LOGINHis tongue teased the seam of my lips, and when I parted them, it slipped in slowly. His tongue curled around mine like this was a dance, teasing it before he sucked gently. I moaned into his mouth, my hands going around his arms. I felt warm, so warm that I forgot all about what happened today and all Alexander said. So warm that I forgot he was doing this out of duty and not because he cared. But the way he kissed… the way his tongue touched every inch of my mouth like this was more than just duty, and he wanted to learn the language of my lips; it was impossible not to forget why we were doing this. Pleasure, that was all I could think about, and how I wanted more. He broke the kiss so we could catch our breath, pulling back so he could look into my eyes. “There’s no need for foreplay, is there?” he asked, his voice rough, rougher than I've ever heard it. “No,” I answered in a breath, and his eyes grew darker. “Good.”He leaned in and kissed me again, just a short one before
I watched with my lips parted and my legs pressed together as Alexander stroked his cock. He wrapped his fist tightly around his it and started from his crown. He rubbed it in circles, his hand moving back before he dragged it forward again, tugging the skin. Precum dripped out of him, and he caught it with his thumb before it slid down, wetting his dick with it, and now he started stroking faster. A groan rumbled in his chest. He looked down at his dick like he couldn’t believe the amount of precum pouring out of him. He looked back at me with his lips parted in a slow breath, his gaze heavy. “You want this cock, don’t you?” he rasped, his breathing short and fast. I looked down at his dick to see him stroking fast, precum dropping out of him in a long, thin rope, like it wanted to cling onto his dick. I could tell he wanted to assert control, take back what I took from him. I could tell he hated feeling that way, of letting a woman control his pleasure, but I didn't care about wh
“When I was just a newlywed,” my sister went on. “My husband tried to mold me into his perfect toy and cut off my voice, but I showed him that just because he has a rod between his legs, that doesn't mean he can do whatever he wants.”“So what did you do?”“I used my body. These men will say not all men can be controlled by women and the rose between their legs, and I'll tell you that all men are liars. They are all the same, my dear. So use your body and show them you’re in charge even though they started the game.”So here I was, with my heart in my throat, naked, my skin glowing, my legs spread open, and my vagina facing the men. Even though it felt like I was going to throw up from my nerves, I didn't let that stop me or dim my confidence. I didn’t let my nerves show on my face, and I could see that it was working. The men stared at me with their chests heaving, their eyes dark and heavy with lust. They swallowed multiple times, their throat bobbing. I didn’t say or do anything
ISABELLAOh, God. Oh, my God. Oh. My. God. My heart was racing so fast that I feared it would beat out of my ribcage. I couldn’t get it to slow down, no matter how much I told myself to calm down. And seeing Alexander wasn’t helping. I still remember that look in his eyes. I still remember that eerie feeling around him. Calm down, Isabella. Calm down. I remembered my sister’s words, trying to use them to regain my confidence. I had called her as soon as I got into my room and locked the door. I told her everything in one breath, not leaving a single detail out. She was silent for a long time after that. I thought she was going to say I was being ridiculous and ended the call. My two sisters and I didn’t really talk well over the past few years because of the distance and time difference between us. And I tried not to bother them with my problem as much as I could. They already had enough on their plates with their husbands and kids. But today, I needed someone to talk to, so I c
“Watch yourself, Cordella,” I growled. “I fancy you, but you can be replaced.”I let go of her, and she coughed, rubbing her throat. “For… give me, mas… tar,” she managed while still coughing. “There’s nothing to forgive,” I said as I turned towards the bar and poured myself a drink. “And Cordella, my dear, you’re asking the wrong questions. The right question should be why.”“Then… Why mate with a human, sir?”I sipped my drink slowly, turning back to the flame. “Why do you think our kind has been dying like flies? Why our numbers keep decreasing every passing minute?” I paused, giving her time to process the question, then finally, “Because they can’t control the beast. And at the end of the day, the beast will take over, consuming the human. So why am I choosing to soil myself with a human? Because we need to dilute the blood. That’s the only way our children will survive.” My hand tightened around the glass. “The only way.”If there had been another option, I would have chosen i
“Here you go again,” I panted as he kept licking and sucking my neck, and I knew he was leaving marks. The same way he left marks all over me that day. “Saying things that leave me confused. Are you going to say it’s a coincidence now? Or will you lie and tell me to my face that I have no proof?”He ignored me like I didn't say a word, sucking my neck until it throbbed with pain. And then he pulled back and stared at my neck with a glint in his eyes. “No to both,” he said as his eyes raised slowly to mine. “No it’s not a coincidence, and neither is it a lie. The truth is right in front of you, staring at you in the face.” His eyes dropped to my neck once again, and this time, he smiled–a dark, twisted smile. “Leaving marks on your neck like you belong to him.” He raised his hand slowly and touched my neck, the marks, and I hissed when it burned. His twisted smile grew. “How well enough do you want the truth?”I stared at him. At the gleam in his eyes from causing me pain and leaving
“Like a whore,” I shot at him. “All I have to do is spread my legs open like a whore.”He tsked, stepping closer and closer, and once again, I was pressed to the tree. This time, he came even closer until there was barely any space between our bodies, and I could feel his body heat, his muscles. “
“Good girl,” he purred. “First of all, never walk away when we’re having a decent conversation.”“What was so decent about that conversation?” I asked, my voice coming out harder than I expected. A glint entered his eyes, his smile widening. “Everything was decent about the conversation.”“Yeah? T
“So, Isabella, do you want children?”I turned to him very slowly, my mouth opening and closing. Finally, I managed with a tight throat, “What point is there in wanting something I can't have?”Leonardo shook his head, pouring milk into a coffee and handing it to me. “That doesn’t answer the questi
He led me to the middle seat, holding it out for me, and I sat. Alexander didn’t even look my way, going back to his laptop. “You slept well, yes?” Leonardo asked as he took his seat again. Strangely, I did. I nodded, and he smiled. No other words were said, and we began eating. I helped mysel







