I fell on the bed, making the pillows jump up. Adrian stood at the end of the bed, his arms wide against the wooden poles. "I have a particular interest in a few of your body parts. And one that I would like to explore thoroughly now." He whispered with a sinister tone. The soft light made him seem dangerous. A danger I wanted to revel in. He said he didn't use his essence, but this man was lust himself. He could call me a cow and I would still slap him but his voice alone would send tingles down my body. I felt exposed. I was laying down on the bed in a vulnerable position. He stared at me, before climbing down, right on top of me. He sat on his knees, straddling me, and he grabbed my wrist and slightly slid me upwards. Something clasped around my wrist and I snapped my head in its direction, only to see my wrist locked in a cuff. Which was attached to the bed. "So you don't run away. Again." He whispered above me. "I don't think I could escape you anyway." I whispered, my eyes sti
"No." I said. His eyes widened. "No, I don't want to be half drugged. Next time you can do what you want with me, but let me experience this time as something real." I said. My fingers touched his lips, my other hand was on the back of his neck. "Next time?" He responded. He looked into my eyes earnestly. "Maybe I will let this happen one more time, depending on tonight." I joked. He stared into my eyes. I joked to him, but this moment between us, the way he made me feel, was godly. I wanted him, all of him. And I wanted it right now. "Come here." I whispered to him. My lips almost touched his, until I halted. He slid the tip of his dick into me. I gasped, making my lips touch his featherly light. His arms went around me, and he let me get used to the feeling of him inside me. "I think you are made for me." He whispered to me. My fingers tightened on his skin, until the pain subdued and I lowered myself slightly more. And more. "Fuck." He said against my cheek. He took control of me
Happy. I was so fucking happy. My heart exploded. I would never be able to return from this. I knew somewhere that the pure lust I felt for her wouldn't subdue once I had her, but I still wondered. But no. It got so, so much more intense. Nobody touched me the way she did. Nobody would ever, ever come close. This was paradise. The way she had me under her spell was unthinkable. And tonight, she poured gasoline on the already roaring fire. She gave me another full boast of lust, more than any demon had ever given me. She was naughty. And I was obsessed with it. ------ A soft knock woke me up. I stirred awake with an annoyed sigh. Another shit filled day. A soft breath next to me shocked me out of my haze. I snapped my head to the side, only to see Gabrielle's sleeping face towards me. Shock filled me. She's here. She didn't leave me. My arm was around her, holding her naked body. And her arm rested on top of my chest, like she really wanted to be here. To touch me. She was here.
Something was touching my skin. Lips. Someone was kissing my back. Mmmmm. Still half asleep, I turned around on my back and grabbed whoever was touching me. I pulled the culprit towards me, into the bed. "Wow. Gabrielle, you're getting stronger." Someone said in my ear with a grin. Adrian. I didn't answer and instead snuggled in. Hands went on my skin, pulling me close to the body. "I would love to stay here with you all day, but we have to get ready." Adrian stated with a sigh. Adrian. Oh my God. Last night hit me like a truck. Oh my God. We had sex. Mind blowing, jaw dropping, knee buckling hot sex. I moved my body. Pain. My whole body hurt so much. I groaned loudly. I did not want to move. "There's a nice hot shower waiting for you. And breakfast. Coffee." Adrian tempted me. A shower sounded nice. And food. I hadn't eaten much yesterday. I opened my eyes slowly. Adrian stared at me from up close. "What's for breakfast?" I asked him suspiciously. I wouldn't come out of bed for
"Be my partner." He repeated suddenly, once again. He asked me about three times yesterday. "I can't." I said, getting up. I tried to ignore the burning pain in my legs. "Why not?" He asked, also getting up. "I've gotta meet your ex first. See what gossip she has to say about you." I loudly stated whilst walking to his door in a towel. "Maybe she'll say that you're lousy between the sheets." I joked with a grin whilst walking to the door. I peeked through the door, and hopped out when I saw no servants. "Where are you going?" Adrian almost sounded panicked. He ran into the hallway. I looked over my shoulder. "Getting dressed. Or do you want me to come like this?" I said, pointing at the towel around me. He smiled. "I'll be there in ten." He stated with a genuine happy tone. I decided to wear black today. A long black dress with long sleeves, a plunging neckline that showed just enough skin, to be exact. The fabric was slightly wider around my feet. Ready for battle. The bracelet was
Servants entered the room with jugs of wine in their hands. Multiple glasses were filled. The clock told me it was 10am. "We have to attack now. I say we gather our armies and ride out as soon as possible. Before we introduce the new King." Micah spoke. He drank half of his wine. A glass of red wine was put in front of me. I recognized the servant from the party. He looked at me with a smile. I nodded at him with a smile back. "Excuse me, my Kings. Why is there a human in here?" Niran loudly asked. She looked from me, to the servant, to Adrian. I looked in her direction without moving. She stared at me angrily. My hands were still folded behind my back. I didn't say anything. "That's Adrian's human, Niran. She's quite the treat." Micah spoke whilst moving the little statues around the table, seemingly uninterested. Adrian sat back. His head was turned into Niran's direction. "We have to attack from both sides, if every realm sends their armies, we will have more than enough force
"Am I invited?" I asked him softly with a frown. "Well, all partners and slaves are invited. In which category do you fall now?" He asked me. Adrian walked towards me, his eyes on Micah. "I'm my own category, you should know that by now." I answered with a wink.Micah grinned at me. "You sure are interesting, Amorino." He said with a scanning gaze. "You speak Italian?" I asked in shock. A demon, speaking multiple human languages?"Gabrielle." Adrian said behind me. I turned around. "Yes, my King," I said whilst stepping towards him. I dipped my head to Micah and Samael. They both looked from me to Adrian. Adrian walked to the door, and I followed him without looking back. Eyes burned holes in my back.The door shut behind me with a heavy click and I was thrown into darkness again. "How old are you?" I hissed at the darkness. He grabbed my hand and pulled me forward. I ignored the comfortable, intense connection. "Age is just a number." He responded evasively. "And poison is just food.
"Adrian. You're not fighting fair." I whispered. I said the words, but oh, I was never going to win this fight. I was lost already. Lost to him. "I'm not used to fighting fair." He whispered back. His lips almost touched mine and his breath fanned over my mouth like it whispered sweet promises to me. Sweet promises that I wanted fulfilled. "I want you." The words left me without a second thought. Adrian's hands gripped me tighter, his breathing deep. His forehead touched mine. My hand went to his neck. "Adrian! The kingdom is going nuts!" Micah shouted from outside the door. A loud knock on the door followed. Adrian snapped his head back with a snarl. It woke me up. I was definitely still under the lust influence, but Micah's voice was like a splash of cold water on my hot skin. Could he hear us? "Fuck off, brother." Adrian loudly stated with an annoyed expression. I pushed Adrian slightly. He stepped away from me, but kept his hands on my hips. My feet touched the ground again. "T