All Chapters of Devil's Girlfriend: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Warning! Warning! Warning! My breath caught in my throat. His lips lightly brushed against my ears and went down to the nape of my neck, it felt like an illusion as his softness barely touched my skin. My heart hammering with the intensity of his thrusts, everything was taking over my senses, my eyes closed and his lips near my ears. He stayed there, his hands gripping the granite. BreathsHeavingPantingThe room was filled with our heavy breaths, my mouth around his neck, he didn't push me away from him. And I stayed there sinking my teeth. He kept on pushing himself deep inside me. Every inch of his front brushed against mine with each thrust. His hot breath on my bare shoulder sent electricity down my spine. I was close, so close. And he stopped. My eyes snapped open and my jaws hung down. Our gazes locked, his eyes finding something in my eyes. Irritation was evident in my eyes. He knew that I was close but he pulled out intentionally. My breaths came out as pants and withou

The aching in my skull ebbed and flew like a cold tide, yet the pain was always there. I understood at once why they call it a hangover, for it feels as if the blackest of clouds are over your head with no intention of clearing until late afternoon.I turn to my left, the direct rays of sun hitting my face, making me groan on my bed, I pulled my pillow closer to me and a sharp pain coming from right between my legs engulfed me. I was sore, no wonder his size did this to me. Memories of last night flashed in my head, the heat, passion, lust and need. Everything came all at once and the way his eyes looked into mine. The mere thought of last night burned my body on fire. Last night without a word, he dropped me back at the mansion and left without waiting for me to step inside. I noticed the frown on his face, something was up with him, I wanted to ask but wasn't able to find the guts to do so. My phone pinged with text messages, but I ignored them and strode towards the restroom, I

I had no idea how long it has been since I was there, a sharp pain shooted through my brain followed by my stomach and spread through my body. I was lying on something soft maybe a bed, my eyes snapped open trying to study my surrounding and fell on the silhouette of two people speaking, "Sir, she'll wake up anytime," My vision was hazy but even in the blur I knew it was him in his signature coat.I tried to lift my fingers, it felt like I have been drinking for so long, I should have not smoked. Whoever the male doctor who may be checked me was speaking to him, "Everything is fine. There's nothing serious ifs stress and she was on an empty stomach for a long time and too much nicotine affected her badly," I remembered how I was skipping my meals because of all the mishaps in my life. The room seemed like a hotel room with pastel colour walls, a sleek interior and elegant furnishing.I tried to mouth something but failed and from somewhere he knew that I was up, his eyes met mine. "I'

I wish I would have acted, I wish I would have never opened my eyes, his towel hung loosely around his hips, his long soft hair was covering his forehead, and his chest bared for my eyes to look at, it was my first time I was looking at him like that with nothing on his body. It felt like the moment stilled, he stilled and everything around us paused. I should have closed my eyes, asked him to leave and come back in clothes but no, I didn't. I stared at him. I ogled. Our eyes locked. Water dripped from his hair to his nose, and lips and mixed with other droplets on his chest. My eyes noticed the extensive scars on his body, they were permanently bruised what kind of fight he would have been into to get them? The tattoos spread all over his torso, some of which were difficult to even make out. His chest was rising and falling in the rhythm making him appear sexier. The more I think about not letting him enter my system the more he was getting himself deeply embedded in my system.Hi

It was shocking to find that he was an Alumna of this University, the huge ballroom seemed so small in front of him.The thrumming of the music filled the room and his hands were around my waist. The attention of the crowd was on us, it wasn't a dance, it was the devil declaring his possession. Declaring that I belong to him and only him. For others I was swirling around the ballroom with the most dangerously handsome man but only if they knew what it was.It wasn't a normal couple dance it was something else, something more.His free hand grabbed my hand placing it at the back of his neck and his hands rested on my waist. He wasn't holding me like a gentleman. His grip was tightened around me. I should have pushed him away asked him to leave and not treat me like I belong to him but for some reason, his possessiveness thrilled me. It excited me. I was excited to know what he is going to do to me. I was waiting for the danger which comes with him.With the music everything faded, noth