Chapter 69

The strong throbbing of my chest will not stop beating. I can hardly teach him what to do; the strong beating of my heart just follows every application of the dear prince's lips to my body.

the snow prince, who also hides a fire, a fire that only consumes my body. Fire that only I have the right to feel.

All I could hear was my heavy breathing and my prince softly calling my name. My name, I never thought would be such beautiful music to my ears.

Our lips never stop exchanging kisses as Zen slowly walks in the darkness. His kisses got deeper and deeper, more passionate and possessive. I couldn't help but pull away from him when he bit my bottom lip.

"Claret.."

The thing we've both been waiting for is happening. The thing that is not only lips, fangs, and blood will be the only thing between the two of us. My heart, body, and soul are aching for this day to happen. My whole being wants to be subject to my beloved prince.

I want to feel the whole of him, not because I have reasons or damn motives, but because I want to be fully enslaved by him.

I felt Zen stop walking. When my lips loosened from his, I forced myself to observe the whole environment. I can't see anything and only Only Zen and my red eyes lit up this place.

"Zen, I can only see your eyes," I said softly as he started to kiss my shoulder again. I stayed on top of him with my legs wrapped around his waist.

"Just wait, baby." I was about to speak when he claimed my lips again.

I was about to close my eyes again when the whole environment gradually became brighter, and when it did, I didn't think we were still inside the foot of a tree. What is this wonderful place?

The shape of the place is still circular, like the trunk of a tree; there are these small circular steps, which are where the candles with dim flames are placed. I can't stop smiling. This place is so romantic, something Zen denied us when we first met. When all the candles up to the highest step were completely lit, I looked more closely at where Zen and I were, and instead of the ground Zen was stepping on, diamonds exploded all around. But what amazed me the most was that in the center of this place, in the middle of the candles that gave light and the straws that exploded in the whole environment, was a fountain of blood.

Zen took me down from his loft and let me marvel at the mystery of this place.

"Zen, what is this place? Are we still inside under the tree?" I asked in disbelief. how This immense area fits at the foot of a tree.

"Only royal bloods can enter and see this place, Claret," Zen answered me. He hugged my back while constantly kissing my neck and shoulders.

"But I am not a royal blood Zen..." I answered him weakly as his hands began to crawl over the sensitive part of my body. I couldn't help but bite my lip when his hands touched my chest.

"But you are mated to one baby." I closed my eyes when he teasingly caressed the tip of his fangs on my skin.

"Zen." I slowly raise my arms to hang around his neck. I almost fell asleep, only to have our lips meet again.

Our kisses are filled with fire, passion, love, and hunger. His kisses are so powerful that they can turn me into madness. Every move of his lips, every twist of his tongue, and every suck of his mouth can make my body tremble from intense pleasure.

We caught our breath as our lips parted. Our eyes remain burning as we firmly hold each other's gaze.

"Zen." Zen's lips parted spontaneously as my fingers played with the tip of his fangs. but I just took another deep breath when he caught my hand and kissed each part of my fingers one by one.

"Zen." It was almost difficult to call me his name as he pressed himself into me even more. He's damn turned on.

"Claret, are you sure with this? You won't be able to stop me, baby; just tell me if you're not sure about this. As long as I can still control myself..." he said with difficulty as he reached our foreheads to each other.

"Stop me, baby, because when we reach the middle, I can't stop Claret no matter how much you struggle. I will definitely rap." I didn't let him finish what he was going to say. My hands rose from the nape of her neck to her cheeks, and I gently shook her head.

"I am all yours, Prince Zen; all of me is yours. Do what you want to do, dear prince. Since you bit me, you have not only stolen my heart, but even every part of my body has only obeyed you. You will possess me forever, dear prince." When I said this, his eyes burned even more. He immediately picked me up and started walking towards the fountain of blood.

"Do you want to know about the vampire wedding baby?" I gently nodded to him.

"It is just a blood bath, baby. The two vampires are married if they are alone in the blood with the blessing of the blue fire." I just stared at what he said. Does that mean it's a 'honeymoon' for vampires?

"So we're going to have a vampire wedding, Zen?" I will ask.

"No, this blood doesn't have the blessing of blue fire. We'll "Just do our little practice, baby." I raised my eyebrows at Zen's words. At first I just made him taste it, but now that he knows something about 'practice," what else will he do if it's real?

I couldn't keep up with Zen's speed; I just saw him at the end of the blood fountain, and we were now face to face.

The beautiful body of my prince was exposed in front of me—his chest, which I never tired of caressing, and his arms, which melted me several times. Those abs and his fucking V line Now I regret that I was not able to remove her lower garment. while I only had a thin white nightgown left on my body. Even the inside is gone because it was the first thing Zen removed before we entered this place.

We both remained standing while staring at each other. I glanced at the fountain of blood again, and I couldn't help but smile. In the middle of this spring, we are alone.

"Do you recognize me, girl? What empire are you from?" Zen asked me, which made me smile even more. This is the question he asked me when we first met. It looks like I'm not the only one who remembers the words we used when we first met.

"A very handsome vampire possessed me. Am I right, dear prince?" I saw Zen smirk at my answer. He began to descend into the fountain of blood.

While his body was slowly sinking into the blood, all of a sudden I felt heat in my throat. His body with this blood bath is exquisite. Just looking at Zen's body was really debilitating.

I was about to take a step to drown myself in the blood when I saw that he was at my feet. I quickly knelt down and put my hands on his shoulders. I closed my eyes again as our lips met. Zen had already fallen into the fountain while I was still on top.

I feel like my lips are about to burst from the way Zen kisses; as time goes on, his kisses become more pressing and aggressive. deepening and intensifying as if at any moment someone would snatch me away.

"Zen." Zen completely pulled me into the fountain of blood. My hands were on his neck as he showered kisses on my eyes, nose, lips, and cheeks.

"Zen." I felt myself leaning against the border of the spring. Only half of my body was wet with blood.

"I love you, Claret." He quickly kissed my lips.

He slowly distanced himself, to my surprise. I noticed that my prince's two hands were scooping up blood. and my lips just moved when he slowly drained the blood from my thin nightgown, which eventually spread to my heaving chest.

"You're so beautiful, Claret. With dress or without. Oh damn, I'm so in love with you, my Cordelia." I bit my lower lip when he claimed my right breast using his lips, sucking and biting with my wet clothes still on.

"Zen." I almost tweaked him when he did the same to my other breast. Even though I'm not completely naked, I can still feel the warmth of his lips.

I wasn't surprised when he completely ruined my outfit.

"Touch me, Claret." Zen released my grip on him and brought my hands to his back. He picked me up again, and he himself wrapped my leg around his waist.

I couldn't help but moan when he ran his very pointed nose between my breasts. and I completely went crazy when I felt the warmth of his lips on my breasts. His other hand is now busy going down. My breathing is getting faster.

"Claret." His lips moved to my other breast again. He's like a hungry baby needing a whole day of breastfeeding. He doesn't like moving around here.

I followed him. I pressed myself harder against him, giving him full satisfaction.

"Zen!" I just screamed his name when I felt his hand on the most sensitive part of my body.

"Bite me first, Claret; I don't want you to lose consciousness from what we do next." Zen quickly turned me towards his neck. My fangs came out, and I immediately buried them in his neck.

"Claret.."

While he let me drink his blood, his hands were busy traveling to different parts of my body. Making me shiver again and again.

"Claret." Zen kept calling me as I ran my tongue over the bleeding spots on his neck. I know Zen is doing this; he is gathering strength for me.

When I drank enough blood, I was surprised when Zen picked me up, and we quickly went up to the blood fountain.

"I thought.." Zen covered my lips and slowly laid me down on the straws.

"I don't want you to have a hard time with our first Claret; we can always do that bloodbath love making, but not with our first baby. I want to see your whole body lying down, baby." I just closed my eyes when Zen kissed my forehead. He slowly spread my long hair on the straw I was lying on.

"But first, let me wipe all the blood off your body, Claret." He kissed my lips again before he got off my feet.

"Zen." I called his name. I can barely hold my lips together as I feel his hot lips on my skin. He's licking my skin.

I can't stop my legs from moving as he starts to rise. He made sure that there was no blood left in my body. He even managed to raise my legs so that his back could pass through.

lips.

"Zen." He ignored me, and I think he intended to play with his tongue more on my skin.

I almost rose from my bed as he rose even higher. He was kissing both my legs, and I moaned completely when he bit them.

"Zen..." I was just holding on to straws as he continued to drink my blood. I can't rest anymore as his finger crawls from my navel and slowly descends.

"Let me taste your other half, baby." My eyes widened as he placed both of my legs behind him.

"What are you doing, Zen?" I said loudly. Instead of paying attention to me, he quickly wrapped his arms around my thighs.

"Tasting you, baby..." My body was completely lost in whimsy when his lips approached. Fuck Zen!

He was kissing me gently at first. while his hands were busy on my breasts. But I felt my whole body begin to convulse when I felt the heat of his tongue. Damn, slowly licking and entering me "Ahh..zen.." I'm like a crazy person who won't stop moaning while I don't understand where to put my hands.

"Zen..."

"Oh my god, Zen!" I couldn't do anything but scream his name. His good tongue is now pushing in and out of me, and my body is constantly lifting because of what he is doing.

I can't help but caress my feet on his back.

"Ahh. Zen...." My head was spinning from what he was doing. My god! I can't breathe.

"Zen." I was panting from what he was doing, and I felt like my skin was literally on fire. When he stopped and rose to meet our eyes, I quickly hit his chest. He just laughed at me before claiming my lips again. We had another long kiss before he let me go.

"You need to meet your friend Claret." I couldn't moan anymore when Zen lowered my hand, and I was almost stunned by his red eyes when I felt what I was touching.

"My god! vampire size it is Zen.." My hand is itching here. Even if I wanted to remove it, Zen's hand stopped it.

"That's why you need both hands, baby." Zen grabbed my other hand again.

"Move your hands, baby. I will love it." Zen kissed my lips again. Because I wanted to not be the only one to enjoy our first night, I did try to move my hands. Moving up and down on him.

"Oh fuck, baby..." Zen drowned me again in his kisses while my hand never stopped lifting his chin.

"Claret..." He took my hands off of him himself. He quickly raised my hands to my head.

"Look at me, baby. I'll try to be gentle." I just nodded at him. One of his hands came down, and little by little, our lips parted as we felt each other.

"Zen..."

"I love you, Claret," he whispered sweetly to me until we were completely one.

He remained motionless while showering me with kisses on my face; he also wiped my sweat several times. He's damn big. I'm almost in tears because of the pain I feel; it's like splitting you in two. Zen kissed my tears and looked at me lovingly.

"I am fine, Zen, please." I lifted myself to kiss him again.

"I'll move with you, baby," I whispered to him with a kiss on his ear.

"I love you, Cordelia Amor." He wrapped our hands around each other, and our lips met again. He started moving, which I tried to follow.

"I love you too, Zen Lancelot." I endured the pain until it was replaced by a strange joy.

"I love you more, Claret." When he said this, our movement became faster. Incessantly calling our names, moaning, kissing, and endlessly caressing our bodies Zen didn't leave my body until we reached the climax.

Our first was not on the bed or in front of the mirror after all. My different experiences with Zen were always unique and damn wonderful.

I learned that childbirth is not the only thing that can happen in a manger.

because, until now, I still don't fully believe that I lost my virginity in a haystack.