Chapter 33 Chapter 33
Violet
I sucked in a breath quite audibly. I hadn’t expected him to suddenly come closer to me.
Nor had I expected to love the scent wafting from his body and embracing me in a cocoon.
“I…” I faltered, words dying on my lips.
And his gaze dipped from my eyes to my lips at that exact moment. I saw something else shine in his eyes as well.
Hunger.
I had been alive for a total of twenty three years and had experienced my first mind blowing orgasm last week.
Not at the hands of my mate. But this man who looked at me as if I was a tiny little girl.
The past few days had been very crazy but Rain had gotten very bold and would always find an opportunity to tease me about him.
I wasn’t even sure if what I felt about him, these crazy thoughts were a product of my own mind either.
“You what?” He asked in that authoritative voice of his.
Outside, I heard the soft click of the door. Ava must have left already. That meant there was just the two of us in the house right now.
Elijah seemed to realize what conclusion I had arrived at for he added.
“Now if you scream, nobody will hear you. Except me of course.”
That threat should have frightened me. So why the hell did it arouse me?
I gulped nervously, my eyes dancing from his face to the still wet shirt plastered to his body. It would be so easy to rip it away, to feel all that hardened muscle beneath, the energy thrumming inside of him that he always kept a tight leash on.
My heart was hammering loudly and I thought he could hear it as well. Elijah’s fingers slowly brushed over my shoulder, pushing the hair behind.
“Tell me to stop right now if you are second guessing this.”
Elijah warned but his thumb was already drawing loose circles over my shoulder blade. And that touch was sending tingling sensation all through my body.
I didnt want him to stop. Even if there were a dozen other things I should be doing.
I wanted this.
I wanted him to care about me, to think about me.
When I didnt say a word, he didn’t say anything either. Instead, his hand stopped drawing circles on my shoulder and went behind my neck to grab it firmly.
And pushed me towards him as his lips crashed upon mine.
I moaned loudly in his mouth, all the pent up frustration finally finding a release. Elijah’s other hand went over my back, over the towel that was separating me from him.
Each touch sent a ripple through me, sending heat shooting straight to my core.
I had no idea why I felt so attracted to him, why I wanted him to touch me when I had clearly been afraid of the idea of being married to him for an alliance.
But all those thoughts went flying out of the window when he hauled me up like I weighed nothing and kicked the door open.
It was broad daylight and I worried someone might knock on the door, his men or some other servant.
But he just flung me over the shoulder and carried me to his room, the very place he had fucked me with his fingers last time.
The door opened and closed behind him as he carried me to the bed and placed me on it.
I propped myself up on my elbows but barely got time to ask ‘why’ as his lips came down on me again.
His energy, his power was unrestrained.
He was all fire and flames and I flew towards him like a moth.
And then his hands grabbed mine, one each as he climbed over the bed, positioning himself over me.
I was reminded once again of how huge and mighty he seemed, looming over me like a giant wolf.
I shuddered as his fingers intertwined with mine.
The kiss was hot and his tongue went deep inside my mouth, making me gasp for breath.
I wasn’t used to such passion, I wasn’t used to any action truth be told.
I made a small noise in my throat that he heard and stopped for a second, pulling his mouth away from me.
Concern washed over his face for a second and I heard myself blurt.
“I am okay”
A hint of a smile crept up his face, lighting it up like the sun. But I wanted to see that dimple of his.
“Why did you have to parade in front of me in nothing but a towel?”
I squeaked. “That wasn’t my intention”
“Liar”
He sneered as he lowered himself, straddling my hips. I could feel his strong body cage me in a tight space. And I also realized how I loved every bit of contact we had.
“I was walking away from you but you wouldn’t stop rambling just to keep my eyes on you.”
My eyes widened at the accusation.
“That is not-” I began but the next second his mouth dipped and he tore off the towel from my body.
I let out a scream at that unexpected move. But I was rewarded with the flare of raw hunger in his voice as he looked at my naked body.
I tried to move, embarrassment coating my cheeks. But I couldn’t.
“You want me to manhandle you, right? ” He asked as his lips brushed over my sensitive buds.
A moan left my lips again, louder and full of need.
“Answer me!” He demanded and I nodded frantically. “Yes”
The next second his hot mouth came over my breast. And I think I lost the ability to speak as I felt pure hunger course through my body with the speed of lightning.
My core throbbed painfully as his mouth started devouring my breast. He was an expert and within a few seconds found out what made me scream louder, what made me beg for more.
I hated to give it all to him so easily. I didn’t want him to think that I was some desperate girl vying for his body.
But I just couldn’t help it.
“Fucking perfect” I heard him growl as his mouth sucked and kissed my nipples while the other hand began to fondle it.
Every touch and every flick of his tongue made me want more, crave more. I was writhing and my fingers twisted the sheets under me, my mouth making the most unlady like sounds I’d ever made.
My entire body was trembling and wetness was dripping down from my core, every nerve set ablaze with a fire I had never felt before.
Why did this dangerous man who tortured rogues and risked his life every second make me feel so alive?
A moan left my lips yet again the exact moment there was a soft knock on the main door. Elijah instantly sealed my lips with a fiery kiss, drowning the sound.
“Alpha Elijah” I heard the familiar voice of his beta from outside.