32. Lovestory or nightmare!

Author's POV

#Flashback#

Her action was enough to unleash his monster. He deepened the kiss and she was a beginner in front of him. 

She entered the battlefield, but she didn't know how to play. 

He was eating her face when he started unbuttoning her shirt. It was the most awaited thing. He was waiting to devour her since the moment he had seen her. 

He will not just touch her, he will cage her, snatch her from herself and she won't be able to give herself to anyone. 

He doesn't care who her past was, but he will definitely be the last, and he has also made a note to find out about her past lovers and kill them. 

He broke the kiss when she accidentally bit him on the lip.

"Easy, kitten..."

He licked the blood off his lips and tossed her shirt away. 

She stood there with heavy breathing as he watched her in a lacy bra.

Her breasts were threatening to spill out, and her slender waist was guarded by trousers. He flicked open the button and let her pants fall around her feet. 

There was a scar running from her belly button, it must have been painful. But it still looked beautiful.

She was perfect the way he had imagined her. 

Emerald stood in front of him in lingerie while he was dressed completely. 

Her breathing became difficult to control as he started unbuttoning his shirt, slowly, sensually, not breaking their eye contact. 

She gulped when he tossed his shirt away and closed the distance between them. Their lips locked again and her hands wandered everywhere on his body. 

She moaned in his mouth when he grabbed her butt. He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. 

It was hard for her to believe that it was happening with him. The man who was supposed to be her enemy. They are supposed to kill each other, not romance in his bed while hiding from the world. 

He pulled her closer, made her strangle his waist. She flipped her hair aside before giving him her lips again. 

She closed her eyes and broke the kiss when he unclasped her bra. He admired her face, and she enjoyed every second of his touch. 

"You are beautiful!"

He whispered as he set her blossoms free. 

Her pink nipples perked up as he kissed the valley of her breast. 

Skin-to-skin touch felt so foreign to her. The warmth was unknown till now. 

She could feel herself riding on something, some feeling which was pleasurable as he sucked on her neck. 

Her body jolted with the shiver and pleasure. 

Egon stopped and looked at her as she buried her face in his neck and panted heavily. 

"What was that?"

She was confused. 

Egon removed the hair from her sweaty face. 

"You don't know what happened to you?"

He was gentle. 

She shook her head confused. 

"It just felt good."

He laid her on the bed and hovered over her. 

"You orgasmed!"

Her eyes widened. 

"But we haven't even started yet."

He smiled at her cuteness. 

"Tell me honestly, what is your body count?"

She frowned, still confused. 

"I stopped counting after a hundred."

He chuckled. 

"Sweetheart, I am not asking how many people you have turned into dead bodies... Body count means, how many men you have slept with."

She thought for a minute. 

"Why does that matter?"

He nodded and took off her panties. She moaned in pain when he tried to insert his finger inside her. 

"Because of this!"

His eyes darkened when he saw her pussy. 

She relaxed her thighs when he pulled his hand away from her core. 

She sighed embarrassed. 

"Yes, I haven't let any man touch me because I felt I am too precious for any man to touch me with his filthy hand... And it's hard to find a 'Man' who will kidnap me to have sex with him..."

She mocked. 

Egon never felt so happy, he never thought that she would turn out to be a virgin. No one has ever touched her, and it gave him a weird sense of satisfaction. It means, he is the only man who will touch her and he will be the only one. 

His pride was something which couldn't be described in words. 

"Mine!"

He smooched her. 

Their bodies tangled as heat took over again. Emerald didn't understand how to deal with so many overwhelming feelings at the same time. His mouth was everywhere and she was all over him. 

She was completely red, her sensitive skin had surrendered to his tortures. Egon broke the kiss and locked his eyes with her as he circled her clit and watched her inhale sharply. She was looking hot! 

She arched her back when he inserted his finger inside and stretched her. 

"Egon__"

She flinched with the pain but it vanished when he sucked on her clit. 

Her breathing quickened when he spread her legs and she saw his length. He was huge. 

"It's going to hurt!"

He wrapped her legs around his waist. 

"More painful than life?"

She chuckled bitterly. 

"I can take it for the man I am obsessed with."

He smirked and slowly entered her. She hissed and moaned in pain. Her nails scratched on his shoulder as he stretched her deeper. 

A small cry escaped her lips as a hot tear rolled down her cheeks. 

He was feeling huge inside, she felt like he was tearing her in half, but he was gentle. His warm chest close to her chest was giving her a sense of security. 

His gentle hand was cupping her face. 

"Fuck!"

He groaned while resting inside her. His deep, husky voice sent shivers down her body. 

She was too tight for him, so tight and warm that he almost came. 

"Are you okay?"

He caressed her face. 

She opened her eyes and saw his worried face. 

Her lips turned into a smile when she realised that he was really the man whom she liked. 

"Yes, show me how it's done"

Egon smiled. 

"Sure, my queen!"

He started thrusting and her head rolled back. The pain and pleasure mixed with each other. 

She was lost, she no longer remembered who she was. 

Egon devoured her, worshipped her until she could take him. She felt like a delicate doll beneath him. He was scared that he might hurt her; he was never so gentle with anyone, and tonight, he was definitely not ready for a virgin woman. But not like he is complaining. 

She is his dream woman, it was a big night for him. For them! 

They were breaking rules, giving birth to a rebellious relationship, and they were merging two worlds. 

Emerald hugged him tightly when she jolted with the orgasms once again. 

He didn't stop, her legs were falling apart when he finally released a deep, moany breath. 

Their sweaty foreheads rested on each other as they panted heavily. 

He saw blood stains on the bedsheet and sighed. 

"I love you!"

She hugged him tightly.

"I don't know how love feels but yeah, I am aligned with your feelings."

He chuckled at her weird reply.

"We'll get there!"

He picked her up and carried her towards the washroom to give her care and more love. 

They forgot about the world, not realising that they had just started their tragic love story. 

It wasn't a fairy tale, it was going to be a nightmare.