Chapter 43 Vampire’s delight
Evyths and Valerio materialized in the thick forest miles away from the castle. Evyths steadied herself on her feet as Valerio assisted her to stand firm.
Evyths gave a thankful smile, inhaling the fresh air that she had missed for so long—for months. The greenery was fresh, ventilated, and smelled like damp grass.
Not even the stroll that she had taken with Lucian amounted to this. Looking around, Evyths took off her shoes. When her feet touched the sand, they sank deep into the sand, crushing some grass.
The forest reminded her of her kingdom, how homely, warm, and breathy.
It was full of life, nothing compared to Ravencroft’s castle.
Valerio watched how invested and excited she was, it was as if he had brought paradise to her.
“What do you think of this place?” his rough baritone interjected gently, as if not to interrupt the moment that she revered.
“Very beautiful,” she said, inhaling and exhaling deeply. “It reminds me of my home,” she said to the king, turning fully to face him. Valerio caught the flicker of sadness strike her face. It moved him, he didn't want to feel her grieve at that moment, he only wanted her to feel safe and seen.
He wanted her to feel like she hadn't lost it all even if she was still his captive.
“I can see,” he let out calmly. “I know that you would trade anything to love here again,” he added as Evtthys scrunched her face shyly with a wry smile.
“That is true but… I understand why that can't be,”
Valerio looked to his left, catching a glimpse of forest birds chirping and punching the thick silence. While a blue butterfly with eehote scattered dots rested on Evyths’ shoulder, the gesture made her chuckle—eventually laughing out. He turned back to Evyths catching her smooth, hearty laughter, she was pleased to be in the woods, enjoying nature’s gift.
If only he could give to her what she wanted but he couldn't. The stitches were way higher than they seemed, she would be in danger and may not live.
Valerio took two steps closer to her as the butterfly flew away.
“It's so adorable… like you…” she asked, keeping a small smile when she realized that the king was yearning for something else—to touch her.
“You think so?” his voice remained rough and needy; he couldn't hide it.
Evyths nodded as his hands cupped her face in his chilly palms.
“I know so. You may not be all that… sweet but you are kind and adorable to me,” she admitted to him instantly.
Valerio let out a small chuckle looking unsure if Evyths knew what she had been saying or not. Evyths reached for his neck, wrapping her small hands around it, standing on her toes.
He placed a wet kiss on her forehead, but it woke something in her, something uncontrollable. A thirst that she couldn’t control.
Then, his hands trailed her hips beneath her dress as his bulge rubbed her belly causing Evyths to melt and shiver.
He always had that effect on her, a cursed effect that made her think of him, dream of him, long for him, and want him.
His thumb grazed over her moist lips as she swallowed hard.
“Do you… not have royal duties? I would totally understand if you cannot stay any longer…” she said, her voice became arid betraying her confidence.
His hungry, dark-golden net hers, “I am here with you until you are tired of staring at my frosty face… he teased but he meant it even if it made her chuckle.
“I would never get tired of staring at you, King Valerio, I dare not…” she teased back, chuckling slowly. It became slower when he pulled out his erect, thick wood that grazed over her belly for the second time
She swallowed hard. It was delightful. She was in heat and he knew it, her body ached with pleasure.
Her lips parted gently, her eyes slowly shutting when he leaned towards her.
She expected his lips to touch hers but then, he didn't. Her eyes opened fully as he pushed down the thick strap of her clothes. The cloth stopped on her breasts, his gaze following the movement.
A streak of disappointment landed on his face as he instantly spoke up.
“Show me,” he ordered but he sounded pleadingly.
Evyths pushed down the dress as it reached the ground, his eyes peered at her soft, round, full breasts as her nipples hardened like a rock.
“I want to see you naked too,” she said, following the movement of his hands as he cloaked. “Slowly,” she ordered again. He took the process slower, and their gaze locked on each other’s bodies.
Once he was naked, her gaze and small hands trailed his sculpted chest first and then the V outline that led to his groin.
Around it, it was a bit bushy yet the tip dripped with his pre-cum.
Only her touch made him quiver and vulnerable. No vampire or human made him feel that way, just Evyths.
“Do you… like it?” he asked when her fingers roamed his muscles wjole ge flexed them.
Evyths nodded, “I do! It's… charming. I have never seen a man’s naked body before,” She innocently let out, her eyes feeding itself off Valerio’s body.
While at that, the moisture between her legs grew as it slowly moved down her leg.
“Not even Ryker’s?”
“Not even Ryker’s,” she repeated truthfully, her voice quivering.
Valerio’s gaze soared between her slightly bushy vagina. “You are dripping for me,” he said with a sly smile that spelled excitement and satisfaction.
She nodded innocently, “I'm in heat at the moment,” she said. “Take care, Valerio…” she begged.
His eyes flashed with darkness, guiding her hand to feel his cock.
“Do you want to try something new?” he asked, tilting her chin to stare deeply at him.
“Yes,”
“Good!” he said. “How do you want it, Eva? Fast and rough? Or, slow and gentle?” he asked. He could see the look in her eyes, she was indecisive.
“Both? I think,” she let out, biting her lips.
“Wild poor thing!” he smirked evilly. “We’ll do just that, my queen!” he said, making her tremble even more.
Again, he had called her his queen. It was fascinating to her ears. Enthralling.
“Stroke it!” he said to her, guiding her hand fastly until she picked up the pace herself.
Valerio's grunts were satisfying but with each stroke, he made her stare at him making her long for him at the same time. He was harder than a branch, his length throbbing violently.
Valerio bucked her hips against him as she instantly felt her back against a tree, slightly scraping her.
“Ah!” she moaned out softly, she was too aroused to feel anything.
He rubbed her clit with speed firming violent circles as two fingers effortlessly went into her, feeling her wetness. Evyths moaned out non-stop, she couldn't stop even when she tried to.
It felt good. Perfect. Pleasuring.
Nothing like she's felt before.
“With a sound like that, I would be tempted to mark you as mine,” his voice was rougher than she had none, nothing smooth about it, filled with lust and need to bury himself inside her.
“You mean... b- bite me?” she managed to say.
“I mean, fucking you and digging my fangs into your neck,” he said.
The sound of it should have been scarier, but it made her smile to herself while he continued to stroke her cunt
“Mark me if you want, I don't have a mate anyway or a place to call home—never will,” due snapped, despite the pleasure, Valerio caught the sadness her voice carried. Way too said.
Valerio didn't accept or decline, he pushed into her with his hard-on, a loud moan escaping her lips. Her legs wrapped him tightly until he filled her up, feeling his shaft deep in her belly.
“Ahhh!”
Valerio let out, his eyes closing in pleasure, feeling her warmth and his length reaching her limit while she adjusted to his hugeness.
He caught her gaze, pressing his soggy lips against hers. From a slow kiss, it morphed into something strong, hungry, delicious, and addictive.
Mid-kiss, his fang would graze her mouth and she would taste copper in her mouth but she didn't care nor did he.
Everything he did was with her consent, he didn't want to hurt her bit even by the slightest chance or mistake.
Her fingers knotted in his long, silky hair while they kissed deeply.
When their kiss broke, Valerio smirked at her, hinting at something unspeakable yet forbidden and obsessive.
“Fuck me, Valerio!” Her command was more arousing to him, he loved it whenever she commanded him. Plus, hearing her call his name made him lose his mind over her.
Valerio stroked in and out, each stroke with its flavor while Evyths fried out with pleasure.
The faster he went, the more she cried out.
“No one can hear you, scream as loud as you want, Eva!” he demanded, his voice was rushed and tough.
Her wetness made squeaky sounds, all the more charging him further to thrust in nd out of her.
When he pulled away from the tree, he guided her hips bouncing up and down on his erect rod while Evyths’ breasts followed the rhythm, moaning as loud as she could, just like he had told her to.
Yet, he was strong enough to stand still, making her pulsate on his cock, his hands squeezing her butt cheeks.
They were close to their peak, Evyths held him tightly, her teeth digging into his shoulder while she squirmed uncontrollably, and at the same time, he shivered, releasing his semen into her.
Evyths breathed hard. Finding their balance. Evyths caught his passionate gaze, smirking at her instability. She looked worn yet dissatisfied with what they had just shared.
Valerio knotted his fingers in her hair, softly tilting her head to look him in the eyes he whispered, “We are not done yet!”