Protected: BOUND TO THE BEAST SEASON 2: CHAPTER 91 – 100
BOUND TO THE BEAST SEASON 2: CHAPTER 91 – 100
Vladya’s first instinct was to dismiss the notion. Impossible! A human concerned for me? Preposterous.
But as he gazed into those wide, expressive eyes, he could not deny the sincerity etched on her face.
She cares.
Aekeira really cares.
Why? he had no idea. But he found himself believing it.
BOUND TO THE BEAST SEASON 2: CHAPTER 91 – 100
Emeriel’s body, sated and languid, craved sleep after another round of hurried lovemaking to stop the beginning of a heatwave.
Females love their heat, Lord Herod had said. Emeriel was beginning to comprehend the meaning behind those words. The pleasure King Daemonikai had given her… it surpassed anything she had ever imagined.
Being with the beast had been good, but it was driven by mindlessness and instincts, often accompanied by pain and discomfort.
This experience with the male was like a dream come true. Never had Emeriel thought it possible to feel this way.
Everything she had seen and heard about him made Emeriel believe he could never be this way with her. Gentle. Kind.
He treated her not only as a person, but as someone he…cared for?
No wonder females love their heat, Emeriel mused, a soft, wistful smile gracing her lips. No wonder they look forward to it.
If this was how it always was, if Emeriel could have this male like this, then she welcomed the agony that was heatwaves.
If she could have this connection again and again, then she eagerly awaited more of her heat. For the first time, she was happy to be a Siren.
Despite all the challenges and impossibility of them being mated, Emeriel was happy that it was him. That he was her fated mate.
“Here, rise,” his deep voice rumbled, pulling her from her reverie.
The thing was, Emeriel’s limbs were unwilling to obey. She tried to move, but her bones felt as liquid as the sea.
“Allow me,” strong arms encircled her form, lifting her effortlessly until she rested against the curve of his legs. She buried her nose in the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent. I could stay this way forever.
A cool cup pressed against her lips, and she instinctively parted them, the refreshing liquid sliding down her throat.
It was water, infused with a subtle sweetness that hinted at berries and honey. She drank gratefully, her eyes closed, savoring this stolen moment between them.
“That’s it. Good girl,” he praised, causing her stomach to flutter. Making her feel so good. Emeriel wanted more of it.
A spoon pressed against her lips, and her eyes opened. It was a small silver spoon filled with a morsel of poached pear. He was going to hand-feed her…?
In what universe did she fall into? Emeriel didn’t care.
Obediently, she opened her mouth, and the delicate sweetness exploded on her tongue. Next came a sliver of warm bread, infused with the flavors of olive oil and fragrant herbs.
Its crispy edges and delectable taste delighted her senses. He fed her more of it, until she could eat no more.
BOUND TO THE BEAST SEASON 2: CHAPTER 91 – 100
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