Protected: BOUND TO THE BEAST : CHAPTER 61 – 70
BOUND TO THE BEAST : CHAPTER 61 – 70
Merilyn felt so full—she relied on his appetite to drain her, unless it would really get uncomfortable for her.
In the distance, another scream pierced the air. And again. And again.
A pleasurable growl rumbled from Lord Vladya as he greedily drank from her.
Moisture trickled down her thigh, staining his breeches. The pressure inside her grew unbearable. She needed relief.
“Please,” she whimpered, her senses dulled, reduced to mindlessness.
Lord Vladya shook his head once, resuming his feeding.
“I need you inside me,” she pleaded.
He fed until his hunger was sated, disregarding her pleas. He sealed the bite mark and withdrew.
When she met his gaze, she saw the same arousal reflected in his eyes. So why would he deny them both?
“I ache terribly, Vlad.” She cried, pressing against him. A moan emitted from her throat, “Please, grant me the pleasure of your manhood. I want it so much.”
He pressed a tender kiss upon her forehead. “It is the delirium speaking, Merl. You love your bondmate, and you do not wish to hurt him that way.”
“No, no, I want you. Henry knows that I am your bloodhost; he understands and accepts what it means,” she protested.
“But you will hate yourself after the hunger is sated. It is not acceptable, my dear,” his voice was strained.
It took great effort, but he managed to pull away. “We need to resist the pull. But I will help you.”
Merilyn cried out, tortured. The need to satiate her burning arousal was so intense that tears welled in her eyes.
She focused on humping against his thighs, hard and desperate. She rubbed her throbbing clitoris against his leg, gasping with pleasure, her head thrown back in ecstasy.
“That is it, dearling. Ride it out. Allow it to pass through you,” he murmured, cradling her waist and gently supporting her swollen belly.
Merilyn cried out as her orgasm cascaded through her, like the sweet, gentle waves of a serene ocean. Her body gradually stilled, eventually leaning against him.
Lord Vladya embraced her, offering her stability and solace. “Feeling better?” he asked after some time.
Merilyn blinked hard, attempting to return to the present moment. She winced, “A little. Thank you for maintaining control.”
“As if I would allow you do something you would regret.”
No, he would not. This was the male she used to have feelings for–she loved him for so long. If only fate was not too cruel to them.
A soft smile graced her lips. “I must now return to my beloved, lest we both succumb to this desire.”
BOUND TO THE BEAST : CHAPTER 61 – 70
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