Chapter 98 CHAPTER 98
My heart ached as Kovar's voice went from bossy and demanding to screams of pain.
It wasn't a feeble cry of pain, no, Zade was repeatedly hitting each part of his body until it stopped healing, and then proceeded to the next.
Legs, arms, spine, head.
Everywhere but his heart.
He wasn't going to kill him, no, but he was imprinting it into his head that I wasn't to be messed with.
I'd watched Florian fight and maybe because I was on the other end of that calculated viciousness, I thought he was the most lethal man ever.
Zade?
In his librarian uniform and clean form was a totally different man than the person making sure every part of Kovar's body system was blended to pulp.
For me.
He looked so good while doing it too, his tail swishing back and forth in tune with his hands.
And me?
I was a fucking mess because why was this turning me on?
Why did I want that aggression in my pussy?
As though reading my thoughts, he swirled and our eyes met.
Gold and ember, a swirl of dangerous emotions. For one, he was defending me with his feral existence, not trying to beat the shit out of me with it because he didn't have a good day at the office.
It was such a weird thing comparing him to Jake, there was nothing about them that was on the same level.
Not physically and Def not in the way this violence turned me on.
Zade looked at me again, at the way I was squeezing my legs and he lifted Kovar with him as he stood, taller than I was used to seeing him.
He threw the boy far away from him and I heard the splashing sound of Kovar as he landed on some stony surface.
Penny made his presence known as he ran towards him, but my attention was swallowed by Zade's shadow blocking everything.
“Sunshine?”
His voice was animalistic, guttural and filled with that lust that I'd seen in Draco and Florian's eyes earlier.
Only this time, nothing could ever stop me from accepting it.
I wanted him to ruin me as much as his dick was itching to. From here I could see it as hard as a rock, threatening to break through his pants and like a possessed person, I rushed to him and began tugging at the material.
“Let me…” he didn't get to finish his words as I tore open the cargo-like material and watched his member spring out like a battle gun. “Okay…”
His attempt to maintain a calm exterior lasted the two seconds it took me to get his dick in my mouth.
His grunt was powerful and it pushed his cock so deep in my throat I almost choked.
Almost.
But my body was ready for him, I was hungry, filled with need and I wanted to hear him moan so desperately I thought I was going to die if I didn't.
He didn't deny me.
As my lips closed around his dick and my throat tightened and I began moving up and down, his moans filled the night.
We were in the middle of the road, with possible onlookers but I was too far gone to think about the appropriate way to ease myself of this need.
My mind was clouded and what's a few onlookers?
They might as well learn a few tricks.
Thoughts I might regret later but in the moment, Zade was spilling down my throat.
“Fuck Alira, your mouth… hmmm.”
I didn't stop until I had the last drop run down my throat and chin.
He picked me off the ground and wrapped my legs around his waist.
Then as though suddenly possessed by something, he tore through my pants, using his claws expertly without hurting me.
“What are you – Ahhh,” I shook from the intensity of it, the primal way he entered me, no warning given.
And he didn't waste time fucking me as though I was going away now and only his dick could keep me in Drakkonia.
Maybe it could, because fuck it, it feels so good.
“You're so tight,” he growled as he fucked me harder, grabbing both my ass cheeks as his dick did the work.
“So wet.. so good, hmm,” he kept speaking into my ears, leaving me speechless, only grunts echoing from me.
I struggled to form coherent thoughts as he was, I just felt.
Felt his hands squeezing.
Felt his cock split me up, my pussy gripping him so fiercely.
Felt his tongue lap at my neck, sending tingles all over me.
Felt my eyes shutting over and over again until I felt that one.
The way my stomach clamped on itself, my toes curling and my pussy clenched around his cock, I knew I would scream.
Before it hit, I clamped my teeth around his neck, tasting blood as my orgasm ricocheted through my body.
Bringing his to the fore.
He hugged me tightly as we both shook violently, our bodies trying to find a balance.
It took a few seconds before I was able to understand my surroundings again.
And then I looked at his eyes.
“Hi,” I smiled shyly.
“Don't you go getting shy on me right now. Where did that come from?”
“I don't know,” I giggled, putting my head on his shoulders, “thank you for saving my life.”
“Thank you for stopping me from killing him. I don't mind the consequences but I would rather spend time with you than telling the King he's attached himself with wild animals. Let me show you our new house.”
“Our?” I moved my head back to look at him.
“Ours, yes. Until you leave me at least and don't worry, I'm going to get it done this week. I've seen what you're talking about with my very eyes and I won't let you spend another second longer than necessary here. I don't want to imagine what would have happened if I hadn't gotten the wild idea to come get you myself.”
His words reminded me of the panic and fear lust had waved to the back a few minutes ago. Or maybe my system had gotten used to constantly being at the edge, danger chasing me with every breath I take.
“Do you know who his father is?”
“Who doesn't know Lord Taiwen?” he asked as he began to move.
“Kovar said something about his father and mine being close friends once.”
“Did he now?”
As he took me to the place he was now calling home, I told him everything Kovar had confessed before trying to take my life.
“You don't have to bother yourself about these things anymore, you'll soon leave and everything will fade from your memory.”
“Everything?” I gasped.
“Yes.”
The thought sent pangs of fear through my body.
I don't want to forget him.
Or them.
He opened the door with his palm and I was taken into a house that's just like Principal Draco's, with less decoration and only one chair.
“I don't want to forget you.”
“I can't guarantee that but I think I have a few things we can try.”
“Like what?”
Instead of replying, he plumped my ass on the sofa and began taking off my clothes.
“Zade?”
“I saw something in your eyes earlier, a hunger that haunts me even as we speak.”
I sat up.
“It does?”
“We're Soul Ties and I should be enough for you but… Never mind. Let me not spoil the mood,” he said quickly and then bent down.
I wanted to tell him to stop, to explain what he was talking about but I let it slide.
Tiredness, fatigue and desire were already taking my attention.
I would dissect everything else later, but for now, Zade's tongue was working wonders and I wasn't going to stop him.