Loved By a Vampire King

Ayra kept looking at him between her torned and confused feelings. He was standing between her legs, forced her legs to lay apart. It was embarrassing and thrilling at the same time. Sometimes she liked to face his bossy, arrogant side. It was put of her character but she liked more than anything.

Her voice weakend when she refused to comply his command indifferently,

" I... won't..Get.. away from me.."

Cedric stayed unmoved despite her hateful glares and was determined to check on her. A helpless sigh passed through his lips. He placed his both hands on her each side, leant forward untill the height of his face and her ears stayed side by side. Her heart shuddered, body screamed to run away but she knew that there was no going back when he wanted her to behave vulnerably. Her body tensed up subconsciously.

His low husky voice rang into her ears, encited the darkest desire in her mind,

" You know, you can't win against me but you still like to play stubborn, arrogant. Do you like it when I loose control and become rough with you?"

His words finished with a knowing smirk. Ayra looked startled and she gave him a long, bewildering look. The word 'rough' could be used to describe despicable things. She knew very well that he never meant something so simple. Her lips sucked together nervously.

Suddenly the air inside bathroom turned hot even though the coolness of water was the least. Ayra squeezed her palms together nervously but she couldn't able to utter anything as his response.

Cedric looked through her nervous which only turned him on. She was looking like the delicious ripe apple which was hard to resist always. Cedric took his own sweet time to convince her. One of his palm crawled up to rest on her thigh slowly. Her skin burnt in sensation even though she had a thick layer of cloth wearing.

His low pitched voice reverberated throughout the room once again with a voice of plea slowly,

" Please.."

As if she was bounded by spell, she gave him a nod which only brought a big smile on his face. He leant down, locking their eyes and muttered lowly,

" I like you obedient but love it when you turn a little fiesty."

His words carried so much sincerity that she had the wild thought of giving herself to him this time. Her palms turned a little shaky after he muttered. The following moment, something happened without her expectation. The gown on her body slided down suddenly and followed its way over the ground. Her lips parted leaving out a surprised gasp which was hidden back of her mind.

She came back to her rational sense when she felt exposed under his naked eyes. It was good that she had her shorts wearing on but it was barely worked on her plump bossoms. She felt like her body was on fire under Cedric's hooked eyes.

Without bothering about her nervous looks, he ran his eyes on her thighs to examine her skin. His fire left little red rashes on her skin but was fading soon. He was glad that it didn't cause any harm. Last time when he used his fire, Ayra couldn't lit it off which meant indirectly that she was incapable of blocking his fire.

His eyes travelled from bottom to top on her exposed thighs which only made her legs squeezing together nervously. She wanted to end this trail and naughty game.

Cedric sighed putting his palms on her lightly reddish thighs slowly,

" You have turned a very bad wife, you know that?"

Though it should be sounding offended but the look on his eyes indicated something else. Ayra swallowed down a mouthful saliva. She replied stammering on her words,

" Now.. that..you have...seen.. please go out now.. What will the maids think?"

She solemnly hoped that her warning could drive him out. Now that he walked inside her bathroom in front of everyone's watchful eyes, they would be making fun of her undoubtedly. She felt uncomfortable when everyone whispered around her and made her the sole focus.

Cedric pulled his lips into a smirk. Rubbing his palms on her skin, he replied chuckling nonchalantly,

" Do you think that I care? Look at yourself now! So weak, vulnerable. Why did you try to stop those unruly pups? They could be living outside without giving you this shit moments."

Ayra forced herself to focus on their conversation. She replied looking up at his face slowly,

" I like to take care of them."

" But I don't like..", came the cold response from Cedric who continued rubbing gently. His lips pouted slightly when he spoke to her. Ayra blinked, confusion was written all over her face. She questioned back, enjoying the massage of his long fingers,

" What?"

Cedric looked into her eyes deeply. When he saw her frowning, his lips streched into smile before adding slowly,

" You giving attention to something else more than me."

She was left with no words to retort. This man's jealousy was so unreasonable sometimes that she found them laughable. She twitched her lips together, justified taking the side of her pups,

" They are just little naughty. You could have punished them a little rather than driving them out of Palace."

She was still unhappy with his decision. Though they were out of the palace, she had to think of a way to take them back. She didn't wish to let them taking care by someone else. She treated them like her babies.

Cedric casted her a long, deep look as if she had reminded him something important. He paused between his rubbing a little and leant closer untill he could hear her taking frequent and nervous sighs irregularly. Taking a closer look of her face, he muttered curling his lips up into a one sided smile,

" Then what punishment should the owner receive for keeping such unruly pups?"

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