Chapter 41 Chapter Forty-One
Chapter Forty-One
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Zeke
I reverted to my usual unfazed look.
“Love is stupid,” he said again.
I scoffed. Like I couldn't see the way he looked at Nessa. Or the way his eyes narrowed in jealousy whenever she talked to another man. But I knew Qyle. Maybe he wasn't interested in her after all.
“When are you going back to Weasels?” He asked.
I groaned. Trust Qyle to bring up an unwanted topic. My hands balled into fists.
“I went there yesterday.” I volunteered.
“Okay.”
And I'd be going back soon. That feeling- the one which made me suspect that something was about to happen, was getting stronger everyday. The number of rogue attacks were also increasing.
Since my father publicly banished me, I couldn't let the others see me. So I was being as careful as I could be.
“You love her.” Qyle flicked his finger, his right brow knitting.
“Love? Infatuated, yes. I don't love her.” I'd vowed never to fall in love. I couldn't pinpoint the exact name of what I felt for Mirah, but I was sure it wasn't love.
Attraction, maybe.
And now, I was about to leave her behind, in order to dig out the cause of the attacks. I didn't plan to tell her though.
I'd go back, sort out everything, and then return to Vermont. Simple.
“It's time to sleep. You may leave now.” I said to Qyle, rising to my feet.
He didn't budge. “Are you chasing your childhood friend away from your house- my house?” He asked blandly.
“Move your ass. I want to sleep.”
“Do vampires sleep?” He retorted.
“They do, but I'm sure you aren't aware. You're partly a vampire after all. Move it, young man.” I scoffed.
He didn't argue. He calmly rose to his feet, and left. But not after flashing me his middle finger.
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A knock came on the door four hours later. I frowned. The takeout had been delivered three hours and some minutes ago. It'd better not be Qyle.
“Hey,” Mirah smiled brightly at me, when I pulled the door open.
“You-”
She placed a finger against my lips, and pushed me back into the room. “I sneaked out. The girls are going to kill me. But before then, let's make it worth it.”
I skimmed my gaze over my body. Yeah, she'd obviously sneaked out.
Her sleeping dress clung to her body perfectly, with a split at the top, revealing a glorious view of her cleavage. Her lingerie was visible through the lacy red material, and blood rushed to my groin.
My gaze darkened, and my voice turned hoarse. “Did anyone see you? Aside from the girls?”
A mischievous smile tugged at her lips, as she stood on her toe, stealing a quick kiss. I missed the softness of her lips as soon as she pulled away.
“Are you jealous, my love?” Her eyes twinkled.
My hands held her slim waist. “You look so hot, and ravishing.” I bit her earlobe, and she shivered.
“Ravishing? Is that the word?” She chuckled.
“Yes. Mine to ravish.” I bent, and kissed her again, licking at her lower lip.
She bit her lip, her eyes turning misty. “I kept thinking about you, all the time I was with the girls.” She murmured.
“Oh? What were you thinking about? What I'd do to you?” I pinched her nipple. She wasn't wearing a bra.
“Yes babe. The way you'd pin me to the wall and fuck me senseless.” Her words aroused me further.
I lifted her, placing my hands beneath her ass. She straddled my waist with ease.
“You're so naughty.” I said nothing about the endearment, instead leading us to the sofa.
“Did you eat already?” She asked, referring to the takeout box on the table, which I hadn't touched.
“No.”
“Zeke, you know how-” Her protest was swallowed with a gasp, when I spanked her ass.
“I'll eat now.” I sat us down, and kissed the hollow of her neck. She whimpered.
“Mm, okay. Let's eat.” She made to move away, but I held her firmly.
Her questioning gaze met mine.
“Not that food, Kitten.” I captured her lips. “I want to eat you.”
She grinded against my erection, and I groaned into her mouth. This woman was going to be the end of me.
No matter how I tried, I just couldn't get enough of her.
I pulled away, and rose to my feet.
“What are you doing?” She breathed in a half-moan, half-whisper.
“Taking us to the bedroom.” I said matter-of-factly.
“No,” she shook her head. “Fuck me right here. I'm not patient enough.” She proved it, by moving against my hand.
My lips curved, and I placed her on the couch. She reached up, and helped me pull away my belt. I reached down into my pocket, and pulled out a condom.
As I tried to slip it on, she held onto my wrist. “What's that for?” She asked.
“We've been having sex without protection for the past few weeks. I-” I wanted to begin taking precaution.
“Nonsense. Using protection won't undo the sex we had. Besides, I deliberately didn't ask you to use a condom.” Her hand was already moving fast, pulling away the top dress, and leaving her bare down to the waist.
My mouth went dry, but I recovered from my momentary surprise.
“Are you sure? You could get pregnant.” I added the last part hesitantly.
“I'm on the pills.” She murmured.
Whatever emotions her earlier words had ignited in me, vanished without trace.
“Okay. Stand up.” I commanded.
She blinked, but obeyed anyway. I took her place, gesturing with my finger.
“Show me how much you love riding my cock.” I ordered in a hoarse voice.
She bit her lips again, rubbing on her breasts. Slowly, but sensually she advanced towards me. She didn't pull away her panties, instead grinding on my cock.
I groaned, and pinched on her nipple. She placed both hands on my chest, and moved her hips in circles.
Her actions made my cock throb further. “Good girl.”
Without breaking eye contact, she slid her panties to the side with her fingers, and guided my cock into her pussy.
I groaned the same time she moaned. She didn't move at first, letting me stretch her walls.
I'd never get enough of this. Enough of her.
“Yeah… Just like that,” I reached up and pinched her nipple again. She moaned loudly. “Take my cock into your sweet tight pussy.”
“Fuck, that feels so good, Zeke.” She breathed, increasing her pace. She clenched her pussy, and I uttered a loud curse.
“Fuck.”
I placed both hands on her hip, and helped her move faster.
Her moans came out in breathy gasps, “Oh God, I'm gonna come.”
I stroked her folds through her panties, earning me another breathy moan.
“Mm.”
“I'm gonna… Oh fuck, I'm gonna fucking come.” Her eyes slid shut, as she moved up and down. I held her hips in place, and thrusted into her from below.
“God, fuck!” Her nails dug into my chest, as she climaxed. Her ass bucked against my lap, as she shuddered.
My climax came moments later, and I groaned.
We remained in that position, without me pulling out.
“This is bliss,” she murmured, placing her head against my chest.
I ran my hand through her hair. “You are bliss.”
“To be honest, I don't want this to end.” She said moments later, breaking the temporary silence.
I pondered over her words. “Neither do i.”
“Mm, promise you won't leave me?” My heart skipped a beat.
Vampires kept to their promises. While I couldn't bear to stay apart from this woman, I didn't know what the future held. But I replied anyway.
“I won't.”
“You won't?” She asked, her voice taking a sleepy note.
“I won't leave you.”