Never taking my lips from his, I knelt down and pressed my chest to his, enjoying the sparks that came from where our bodies met. My hands went up to his hair and pulled his face closer to mine. He moaned in approval. Suddenly, he pressed my hips with firmness, putting me on his lap so that my knees were on either side of his. I pushed my chest against his, and he deepened our kiss, diving his tongue into my mouth.
His hands massaged my hips and then slid up under my shirt to hold my waist, his thumbs touching the underwire of my bra. "Oh my God, is it getting warm in here?"
Someone cleared their throat next to us, and it was like I flipped a switch in my brain: I suddenly realized what we were doing. I moved to get off Vidário's lap, and thankfully, he let me go this time. I sat in my seat and quickly fastened my seat belt. The flight attendant saw that Vidário was also wearing his seat belt, nodded, and walked away. Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God.
I placed my hands over my face to cool my cheeks, which were burning with embarrassment. I can't believe I ended up doing that. What is wrong with me? I felt so ashamed that I couldn't even bring myself to look at Vidário. I had crawled onto his lap and pressed myself against him, like I was begging him to take off my panties.
"Hey, hey, hey," I heard Vidário say. "What was that?" He grabbed my arm.
I pulled away my arm, ignoring how much I wanted him to keep his hands on me. "No slope in me," I retorted.
Vidário made a frightening noise in the back of his throat. I looked at him and saw a dark expression on his face. His jaw was clenched, and his breathing was deep, his chest going up and down quickly. Oh yes, his eyes were pitch black. The pupils, irises, and whites of his eyes were all black. I choked and moved back until my back hit the wall behind me. Oh my God. Your eyes.
His eyes widened and then closed. He took a deep breath, and when his eyes opened again, they were back to normal. I must be going crazy. That's the only logical explanation. The death of my father and the fear of seeing my mother again were finally affecting me.
"I feel very," he said. "And what... you can't say not to touch you."
My heart started to beat faster. Perhaps he was crazy. "What do you mean by that?" He tilted forward, giving me an intense look in my eyes.
"Oh, sweetie, have you forgotten yet?" His hand squeezed my knee and caressed my leg, moving up and down. "You are mine, remember?"
My blood boiled. It was the third time he said I was his property. Who did this guy think he was? Of course, he was beautiful. I had thrown myself at him and felt extremely attracted to him, but that didn't mean I belonged with him. I am my own person. I do not belong to anybody, especially to a man I just met who doesn't respect personal boundaries.
I opened my mouth to say what I really thought, but I stopped when I felt the plane suddenly move. I must have completely missed the part where they explained where all the emergency exits were and how to fasten your seat belt. But it was probably for the best: it would have only made me more nervous.
As the plane gained speed, my heart pounded against my ribs, and my hands started to shake. I grabbed Vidário's hand, which was still anchored to my leg, and squeezed my eyes shut. I tried to take deep breaths to calm myself, but it ended up coming out as a series of quick, breathless gasps. Oh my God... Am I hyperventilating?
"Rary," I heard Vidário say. "Rary, dear, what is wrong?"
I felt his hand move up to hold my shoulder. I shook my head frantically, unable to find my voice. I had a fear that if I spoke, I would cry.
"Rary," he said again. This time, his voice was calmer. "Look at me, Rary. I need you to look at me, beautiful."
I let him see those beautiful blue eyes. I only shook my head again. The plane jolted, and I let out a moan, pressing myself further against the wall.
"Rary, I implore you, if you do not look at me, I will kiss you again, and who knows where it will take us..."
Did he really say that...? I was basically about to have a heart attack, and he was threatening to kiss me? I opened my eyes, and Vidário's face was quite close to mine. He smiled. "There they are, those beautiful eyes."
My breathing calmed down a little. He was so unbelievably beautiful. How could someone be so beautiful? Fantastic, charming, sweet, and comforting, and his kisses were incredible. The plane suddenly shook again—this time most of the passengers gasped. The pilot's voice came from the speakers at the top of the cabin, apologizing for the turbulence and mentioning that the weather seemed more serious than originally expected. I looked out my window and saw that it was raining, and the sky was full of lightning. "Oh my God, it is like this, what I am going to die," I said. My whole body trembled. The plane shook again at the same time as a loud, thunderous bang came from outside. I let out a scared shout when tears started to gush in my eyes. "Rary, darling, come here," Vidário said in an agitated tone. I looked at him and saw that he was offering his arm, encouraging me to lean on him. "What?!" I asked with a shaky voice. "N-no!" Something squeezed my hand tighter. I looked down to
I didn't understand what he wanted to say. Then I leaned closer to him, breathing in his heavenly scent. "That's right," he said. "I am here, and you are safe. Nothing bad will happen to you. Let's create the most incredible life together. I will never let you go again." "What did he just say?" I wondered. But for now, he continued, "You need rest." I looked at him. His eyes were still black. "Sleep." And my world went dark. --- Rary I woke up with a sense of movement. I was vaguely aware that someone was unfastening my seatbelt, and then I was lifted up. I opened my eyes. Vidário placed me on his lap, so my knees fell on each side of him. He touched my head to his chest and wrapped his arms around me again. Suddenly, I remembered I was on a plane, and my heart raced once again. How long had I been sleeping? I tried to lean back to look at Vidário, but he only tightened his grip on me. "Nuh-uh. Not so fast. you are not going anywhere," he said quietly. He kissed my forehead.
I nodded, not wanting to go against his orders when he looked so dangerous. I watched him get up and make his way to the front of the plane and beyond, through the small door that led to first class. I reclined in my seat, thinking he probably just needed to go to the bathroom. But then I heard people yelling, and the steward ran down the aisle. "You passengers, stay in your seats." I jumped up and ran to the first-class section, wanting to see what all the commotion was about. When I entered, the scene in front of me made my heart stop. Vidário was holding Mr. Bizarro in the air by the neck. Was he trying to kill him? People around them were trying to get Vidário's attention, pulling at him to stop strangling the man. But Vidário wasn't moving. He was like a statue. He was trying to kill him. --- Rary Vidário's hand on Mr. Bizarro's neck was getting tighter with each passing second. Of all those begging him to stop, one man was the most persistent, shouting, "Alpha! Alpha!
I took my lips away from his, hoping he would stop and put me down, but he just growled and started kissing my neck, still walking... God knows where. "Vidário, what are you doing? Put me on the floor!" — I exclaimed, pushing his shoulders. "Man, is this guy made of steel or something? He didn't even stop." "Wait. My — " he said, and continued his open-mouth kisses all over my chin. I looked over my shoulder at the "helpful" man from before. He was standing next to the door leading to first class, watching us as the people around if crowded to see the idiot who almost died. "Help!" — I screamed at him. He just shrugged and gave me a look that said: What do you want me to do? I wanted to shout. What the hell was going on? I mentally prepared myself for a long and uncomfortable flight. It was far beyond that... Vidário carried me to the plane's bathroom and quickly placed me in the small sink. He positioned himself between my legs and grabbed my hips. "Vidário, what...?" His l
He laughed again. "We can kiss as much as you want when you wake up." The thought made me happy, and I sighed. "Okay, then." He wrapped his arms around me and rubbed his nose right where he had finished biting. I shuddered. "Huh. That was good." "Go to sleep, Rary. I'll protect you." And for the third time during the flight, I passed out in Vidário's arms. Rary When I woke up again, it was completely dark. The only light I could see came from what I assumed was a window behind me, the moonlight illuminating the entire room. Where am I? For a moment, I thought I was back home, in my room, and, releasing a sigh, I stirred, cuddling into the pillow. But then I stopped. Wherever I was lying down, it wasn't a pillow. It was hard and warm, moving up and down. I lifted my head to get a better look. A very muscular sleeping man. I looked at his face. Oh my God. It was Vidário. All that had happened during the last day came to me suddenly: the plane, his eyes, him strangling some
I had no idea what he was talking about. Transform? To mark? He was now looking at me with a lazy and irritated expression, as if I was bothering him. I was bothering him? He had kidnapped me! I was scared to death, and he was just lying down, enjoying his beauty sleep!? Forget talking to him later! Forget talking to him again! I turned back to the door, ready to go out in a rush, but his voice stopped me once more. "Rary, if you leave this room, you are going to start feeling dizzy and sick. You can't stay away from me right after the appointment. I bet that bite on your neck is starting to hurt, isn't it?" I hadn't noticed it before, but now that he mentioned it, the wound was pulsing—almost as if it had its own heartbeat. I touched the mark on my neck and groaned as it began to throb, a searing pain. Vidário sat, watching my indecision as I continued to look between him and the door. I instinctively took a step towards him, and immediately felt the pain decrease a bit. Stran
Through my sobs, I could hear quick footsteps entering the living room. Rary! Vidário shouted. Just his voice made the fire die down a little, and I called out to him, desperate for the pain to go away. He ran for the kitchen and pushed the other man away from me. I felt a twinge of disappointment when I noticed that Vidário was wearing sweatpants instead of boxers—I wanted as much skin-to-skin contact as possible. Fortunately, he was still without a shirt. As soon as he reached me, he immediately took me into his arms. I wrapped myself around him as lazily as a vine on a tree, seeking maximum contact. My legs were on each side of him, my arms tightly around his neck. Fortunately, the fire subsided as I sobbed into his chest, but the pain was still unbearable. "Shh...," Vidário said, sitting down on a nearby chair with me still coiled around him. "I know, baby, I know." "Please, make it stop," I begged. Vidário suddenly placed his mouth on the bite mark and sucked it, running his
"Shh...," he said, and he opened my bra. "It can't be comfortable." Never taking his eyes off mine, he guided my arms out of the way, removing the sleeves from inside my shirt, encouraging me to throw the bra away. I slid my arms through the straps, and Vidário slowly reached underneath my shirt, grabbing the offensive article of clothing, pulling it, and throwing it to the ground. He watched me slide my arms back into the sleeves and pull my shirt down. "See? Like this is better," he said. And then he turned my body so that I was facing away from him. He pulled me back into his chest, wrapping one arm around my waist and rubbing my belly. "Calm your heart, Rary. it is beating a mile a minute. Take a deep breath." He was right. My anxiety was through the roof. I tried to take a deep breath. "That's right," Vidário said, kissing the back of my neck. "That's my girl." I couldn't believe how exhausted I was. I felt like I hadn't done anything more than sleep the day before, but eve
I had never felt anything like this. Vidar made me come countless times, but never when he opened me up like that.Never when he was sucking my mark, pinching my nipples, playing with my clit and brushing my G-spot with each thrust of his four fingers inside me .I he was The border of nirvana.“Enjoy, Rarity,” Vidar demanded. A head in your stick brushedmy button in nerves, and it all in me if pressed. "Let me to see."I didn't even try to fight that orgasm. I willingly let his power captivate me.One shout escaped from the my throat, It is I he was shaking and writhing under his grip as my nervous system entered in short circuit with one pleasure deliciously intoxicating that seemed to know no limits.Vidar held me and caressed me the entire time, never slowing down his movements. Incoherent noises of happiness escaped my mouth.His purrs and growls against my throat only added to the whole experience, throwing me into a sea of pleasure that seemed to never end.It felt like hours
What hell did that mean?The only way I wanted him to take care of me was to shove that huge piece of meat between his legs inside me, but he didn't seem even close to doing that.Your hands grabbed each one of my thighs with relentless strength, your fingers Digging in my skin, me distracting of the fight momentarily.He spread me even wider so that I was maximally exposed and positioned himself so that his nose was right in front of my slit.He took a deep breath, smelling me in one long breath.Before I could stop it or even begin to understand O what he he was doing, he stuck O nose in between my folds, running from my entrance to my clit.He circulated one turn, two times, while continued The smell me. His eyes closed in ecstasy at the same moment he what my head it fell for behind against The bed, my back arching .Holy shit, was he going to make me cum with his nose? That would be new.I only glanced at him when he abruptly walked away a few seconds later. He was already lookin
With my hands squeezing your butt perfect, I lifted Rarity and left her on the bathroom counter. Her legs were already open, me inviting The to enter, facilitating my positioning between them.I kneaded my lips against you her to the same time on what moved my stick naked against your panties, growling when I felt how soaked she was, even through the thin layer of fabric that separated us.I no I could avoid, disregarding O how gross I was being with her, basically rubbing myself against her like she was a bitch in heat – the which – I suppose wasn't too far from being true for us.Fortunately, Rarity didn't seem to mind, whimpering against my mouth, pulling my hair, and matching my movements with her own hip rotations.My vampire was purring at her – loudly. It was adorable and very exciting how much my partner seemed to love the noise, rubbing her chest against mine so the vibrations traveled through her body.I swallowed each of her moans and sucked on her tongue, completely lost i
I made sure my shower was very cold the next morning.I needed in all The my determination for me get rid of my partner when getting out of bed. She slept snuggled against my chest all night, seeking as much physical contact as possible.After dropping her off, I sat on the edge of the bed for at least an hour, watching her as she slept in just one of my shirts.Her lower body was still covered by the sheet, but her shirt had ridden up, exposing her belly and the underside of her breasts to my hungry eyes.I knew very well what she was like under those sheets too. It looked like she had just “forgotten” to put on pants last night – or even underwear.O what meant what your sweet cunt he was so easily accessible by simply pulling the blankets.It was a miracle that I managed to get away from her. Although I I would like in wake her up with my face in between your legs, I knew she needed sleep after of everything I put her through yesterday.She no he had idea in what he had slept to th
“Not being dead is a far cry from being okay.” With a huff, he pulled me closer to him, making me lean my shoulder against his chest.As strange as this continued public display of affection was, I knew he needed the physical touch to help him stay calm. He pressed a rough kiss to the top of my head, his chest vibrating with his low growls."Unfortunately, my time with you two it is arriving to the end”, he said Evangeline. She if raised from the chair It is smoothed O dressed with palms. "I need to go now."Vidar stiffened back in me.“Ah,” I said. It looked like she had only been here a few minutes. I still had so many questions for her. “Do you have to go yet?”"I I would love extend my visit with you two",he responded Evangelina, crossing the hands at in front of her.His eyes momentarily wandered to the terrace doors, with an incredible view of the entire kingdom of Zaweth.She looked at us with an expression that could only be described as nostalgic. "I like to be back i
After changing into a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt, Vidar left first from the room, me pulling behind him with his hand firmly clasped in mine.It was sweet O how determined he he was in me protect of the sweet old lady sitting in front of us."King Vidar Stoll”, greeted Evangelina, "It is one pleasuremeet him.”"Queen Evangeline Viotto”, he responded Vidar, leaningO chin in recognition.Evangeline laughed. "Nobody me flame like this there is centuries. AND good to hear again. It’s good to be here again.”She looked around with raised eyebrows. “Although I don’t remember it being so… modern. Every room I stayed in was covered in gold and had a custom chandelier. I must say this is much more welcoming.”“The room you and King Elijah stayed in still exists. That’s where the Mortar are now.”Evangeline nodded. “Yes, the Mortar. Still inhabiting the palace, apparently.”"You it is... alive," I he said. “It seems so, doesn’t it?” "As?""I am happy in to respond The all It is any que
I did not answer. I just continued to look at her with amusement, letting her vent.A minute or two later, her energy finally ran out and she collapsed against my chest with a huff. She was still mumbling discontentedly when I started running my hand up and down her back, trying to calm her down.“If feeling better?" I murmured against your hair.“No,” she rumbled back. “You really get on my nerves, you know that?”“You commented.”After a moment of silence, Rarity asked, “Will I win wings? Oh my God, Will I be able to fly? To the fairies can fly, right?”I swayed my head. "I no I make idea. I would like to be able to tell more, but legend says that fairies develop abilities with base at need. Never they are equals. No know what will happen to you. I could tell you what to expect if you if transform in Wolf, but you Fae they are extinct there is years. AND per that what we have what approach O subject with caution. No I will risk you getting hurt."Then... OK, you it is with fear in w
My chest rose It is went down restless while I nodded.“But… that means you’re going to live forever – without me.” His bright blue eyes widened, his tongue slithered for outside for wet O bottom lip. He was per that that you didn't mate with me? Are you afraid that I will die and you will have to go on without me?”I held her closer, a low growl leaving my chest. "No. You die, I die. Did you understand? I refuse to live without you.” I squeezed her hips gently. “Continue reading.”"But I- ““Rarity,” I persuade. "Let's go to talk after what you to readall. OK, Baby? No start The to enter in panic yet."“Oh, then there is more reasons for to enter in panic?" shesaid, your voice sounding stressed."Anything what we are not able in deal together.”After one moment of hesitation, she if turned It is He looked to the podium.I hated all O stress what he was causing The she – I've been causing The she. I could to feel The concern emanating her in waves and my protective instincts took ov
After we When we were both dressed and I made sure she wasn't wearing any of the damn lingerie Minnie bought her, I led Rarity through the halls of the castle.He was one walk one little long, but Never let The Rarity's hand for a single moment. She smelled incredible, of sweet sex and mating pheromones.I almost swore when I thought of the way she begged me to make love to her in our bedroom, pushing her wet pussy against me, licking and kissing the mark area and whimpering in my ear.Fuck, she almost me killed. He was one miracle I to have gone out I live there.She had a right to know exactly what she was asking of me. And it was about time I told her."Where we are going?" she He asked.She Never he had state in this part of castle. He was blocked for a reason."You files", I replied. "Why?""Why there is something what necessary you Show."Rarity's small hand gripped mine so tightly that when I looked at it, I saw it was white. I was scaring my poor companion.I pulled her toward