Chapter 400: The Baron's secret (Hot Scenes)

Chapter 400: The Baron's secret (Hot Scenes)


Tayme stood up and looked out of the window. The day was beautiful. Perfect. She turned on the shower, put on a light dress and left the room, ready to walk around the garden and see the neighbors' houses, but when she passed the door to the other room, it was ajar. Slowly, she opened it enough to enter. She was curious. She wanted to know what his things were like. She walked around the room and heard the sound of a shower. He was in the bathroom. She opened the drawers and the closet and found his clothes in excellent taste. Maxwell would approve of that closet. She saw a shoebox under the bed and pulled it out. When she opened it, she found photos. She recognized herself in some, from when she was a girl, but she didn't remember wearing period costumes. She lived in the boarding school that taught her how to control the Bruma inside her. How could he possess something like that? She looked more closely at the photo. Could it be Anna? No. She recognized Byorn next to her in one of the photos. The photos depicted all her phases, one from each year of her life. But why couldn't she remember taking those pictures? She kept looking and suddenly threw the box on the floor and walked away from it. When she looked at the door with the intention of running out, the creature stared at her indignantly.

“No, Tayme. That wasn't for you to know. You're not ready.”

Tayme pointed to the box lying on the floor.

“What does that mean?”

“It means what you saw.”

“No. Ryan was with me that day.”

“Did he say that to you?”

“He danced the ball with me! I would never forget something like that!”

“He danced a ball with you, Tayme. The fifteenth anniversary dance. In that photo, you were eighteen and your date was me.”

“That's impossible!”

“No.” He said and bent down, picked up the photos and put them back in the box.

“I've never seen you before in my life!”

“Yes. Byorn thought it best to let you believe that you had always loved only Ryan. And I agreed. We needed Bruma.”

“That doesn't make sense... It was Ryan...”

“Here's the riddle deciphered before you. Think, Tayme! Tell me what you already know! What you don't want to admit.” He asked anxiously.

“What I think I know doesn't make sense.”

“Verbalize what you think is impossible. I'll answer the truth when you take over.”

Tayme couldn't do that. She couldn't say what she thought. It was madness even for a world of werewolves, vampires, witches and Firecolds.

Baron saw the resolution on her face and turned away.

Tayme approached him and wrapped her arms around his neck.

“Please, creature.” She asked and he understood.

Tayme thought he was going to throw her on the bed like he always did and penetrate her, and yet she wanted to feel it. She wanted to feel his ejaculate inside her. But he changed his behavior. He picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bed. He laid her down carefully and, looking for her lips, kissed her possessively. Tayme responded with ardor. She moaned and begged him to go further. He prolonged the torture of his caresses, setting Tayme on fire inside. The flame needed to be extinguished, when he simply stopped.

Tayme sat up and looked at him inquisitively.

“Fifty-nine minutes, Tayme.”

“No! It's gone too fast!”

“I'm sorry.” He said and stood up.

Tayme noticed that he hadn't even taken off her dress, he'd caressed her without really touching her.

“I want you completely. Without limits.” She said on an impulse.

He turned to her.

“You should think about it...”

“I have. I... I need you.”

“What if it leads to children?”

“I don't care.” She said bravely, but she would never want a monster growing inside her.

“Then say the words.”

She bowed her head.

“I declare that I accept my fate.”

He moved in quickly and kissed her. Tayme felt more aroused. He circled her breasts with his hand and then carefully lifted Tayme's dress. He sucked and sucked on each of her breasts, eliciting desperate moans from Tayme.

He spread her legs and just when Tayme thought he was going to penetrate her, she felt his tongue invade her vagina. Biting her clitoris. She squirmed. When he penetrated her, Tayme felt orgasms every time he ejaculated inside her, and she could say that she had never felt so much pleasure in her life. She grabbed his hair and held him with her legs every time he tried to pull away. It was addictive to orgasm with that creature and she couldn't imagine a single minute in her life being without that sensation of ice and fire afterwards. It was something like no other.