Chapter # 49

With a snarl, he pulled her to his level, locking his fingers in her locks, staring ferociously in her eyes.

“You shouldn’t have called me this.” He whispered huskily, securing her in place to move with his rhythm and lose herself in him.

“That's who you are.”

She glared dead into his eyes but it couldn’t remain long when his hand slid under her shirt, sensing her quivers.

His cold fingers moved over her skin, noticing her convulsions rushed in her veins by his touch, driving her mindless by his caressing.

“D-Don’t.” She moaned, averting her gaze but he forced her to maintain eye contact.

“Look into my eyes and feel it, Persephone.” He growled, turning his grip rigid on her, aware of the magic his fingers held on her skin.

“Witness how you cannot deny my touch.” He continued, moving his finger to her back, back to the side of her body, imprinting his sensation on her skin.

“How low.. You intend to fall?” She asked breathlessly, narrowing her eyes in dejection, unable to cope with the