CHAPTER 8. A PERFECT MATCH

“So you’re finally back.” The bitterness and judgment in Ezra’s voice were written all over his face as he looked at Fleur intently.

These words seemed like a big tidal wave that suddenly came crushing on the feeling of peace and happiness she felt. She can feel a tight knot forming in her stomach as she met Ezra’s probing gaze. She swallowed back the spiteful words she wanted to say to him so badly, instead, she thought to herself that she must be careful. What she has with Zeeb cannot be discovered especially by Ezra. He is formidable and extremely territorial and she knows, that to him, she is but a thing, a possession, and being his betrothed, she can never be too careful, he will stop at nothing for her to be all his. She cannot let Zeeb be caught in the crosshairs of a powerful immortal and their ego. She has to protect him at all costs. Even if it meant she needed to pretend that she is loyal to her clan and to this man who is towering above her. The man she despises with all her heart.

She calmly went out of her car and stood before Ezra who has been waiting for her in the driveway. She fakes a sweet smile and went to close the gap between her and Ezra. She toyed with the buttons of his shirt and looked him in the eye. “Why? Are you jealous of my new toy?” the words made her cringe inside, Zeeb is far from being just one of her human toys, he is everything to her.

“Toy? Are you sure about that?” Ezra replied with a raised brow.

“Of course. He is human Ezra, what else is he good for?” She said flatly to him.

“Don’t you ever lie to me!” He growled at her angrily as he gripped her neck tightly.

She was stunned and scared at the same time. She looked him directly in the eye as his grip on her grew tighter, she must appear free of guilt, she must seem like she doesn’t care.

He looked at her intently, slowly loosened his grip and his gaze suddenly changed from anger to doubtful and then to desire. He let his hands caress her neck and he lowered his head to kiss her where the marks of his fingers were as it fades. His kisses were hot and full of need. Fleur let him and she braced herself as his control takes over her, washing her fears with desire for him. She caught his hair and she forces him to face her, their gazes met for a brief second and it was enough for Ezra to see that she was in his control. She hungrily kisses his mouth her tongue probing his, as she fumbles for the buttons of his clothes wanting nothing but to tear it apart. He answered her advances and savored the sweet taste of her lips on his. He can feel his need rising and his manhood hard as a rock as they grind and push at each other.

He quickly scoops her to her feet and dashed her inside the house, up the stairs, and to his room. In a flash he was on top of her and her back is on the soft satin covers of his bed. He tore at her shirt and yanked her jeans off of her exposing her silk black underwear. He was like an animal, he needs her, to claim her as his once and for all.

Fleur let herself be completely under Ezra’s control, she couldn’t think of anything else but the need and primal desire that she is feeling right now. Immortals are sensual creatures and they mate insatiably they are no longer just two separate beings, they are one with their desire. The need to consume each other is all that stays.

She pinned him down and removed his clothes in a flash, as his magnificent body all muscled and chiseled to perfection gleamed before her, she was aroused to the point that she cannot really think anymore. She kissed him forcefully and he answered her every kiss and touch with the same ardor and need. He pinned her down again and this time he kissed and bit her neck down to her breasts as he frees them and held them recklessly in his hands, he grips her butt and kissed her stomach down to her heated core. He made love to her using his hands and tongue as he tasted every bit of her and she let him. She gasps and moans as she grabs his hair, he stops and positions himself to her and he pushes in her with all his strength, no tenderness or hesitation, he claims her with no thought just pure desire to be one with her. She welcomes his every thrust with her own as they grind together not wanting to separate as they pound at each other almost violently, faster and faster.

In one moment, she suddenly snaps out of it and the thought of Zeeb's face and kiss invaded her mind. She welcomes it as she was close to finishing, she thought of Zeeb and she gave her all to Ezra as they both pant and grabbed each other into heavenly bliss. He lay on top of her motionless for a moment and just as quickly lay down beside her and closed his eyes. She was still in shock by the magnitude of their love-making, her legs are throbbing and she felt satisfied but tears streamed down her eyes. As she turns and lies there with her back on him. She was grieving for her and Zeeb and for that moment she realized, she is still Immortal and Ezra is made for her. They were meant to be.

Immortals believe that you have found the one if you are able to match each other’s strength and desire, it was evident that she and Ezra were a perfect match and she knows it, but her heart, if she had any, is yearning for the gentleness and peace that she felt when she was with Zeeb. In her heart, she felt like she was cheating on him, but if this is what it takes to keep him safe and always have moments with Zeeb, she will do it. Even if it meant she needs to sell her soul to the devil, the man who is lying beside her completely satisfied and asleep.