All Chapters of Rejected and Claimed : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

~Clifton~"We can't find Xyana, Clif. We woke up one morning, and her body was nowhere to be found." Gaston tells me immediately he picks up my call."Where are you? Tell me everything went well. Did you find her at least?""Yes," I reply into the phone, looking at a sleeping Xyana through the tiny creak of the bedroom door. "When was this?" "Two days ago," Gaston replied, and I sighed. That was exactly when she woke up. What manner of sorcery is this?"Talk to me, Clif." The urgency in his voice makes me sigh again. It feels like it's been months already and I feel kind of exhausted. But a look at Xyana reassured me that the stress was worth it a hundredfold.I briefed Gaston on everything Apolyon told me. I spoke to him about the barrier between our world and Hell and how Xyana's safety would lead to a temporary closure of the barrier.I explained how the witches played us and everything Xyana went through. But I skipped mentioning my wo

~Xyana~Clifton slips his arm under my head, drawing my body to him and bringing his lips to my hair.At the caressing touch from him, my body threatens to light up!'Oh, dear Goddess.' I sigh happily.Even if the fire expanding in my chest makes it hard to breathe, I don't think I really care because I want what my body wants. I crave everything my body craves for."Sleep, mate. You need all the rest you can get." He murmurs against my ears.His words feel like a drug that runs through my veins, branching out and making contact with all my organs. Because in a minute or two, the tension in my body died down and I'm finally lulled to sleep by Clifton's presence.But of course, my dreams got filled with thoughts of him and the things my body craved from him.•~I got woken up by Clifton's light-feathered touch against my skin. Clasping the bedsheets, I withstand the first wave of pleasure rippling through me."Fuck, Clif," I breathe o

~Xyana~"You're yet to tell me everything. I want to hear the whole story. Then I can arrive at my decision." I tell Clifton"Such a smart mouth." He chuckles."Oh well, not my fault. Now are you talking or not?" I whisper, my eyes roaming around the room, still scared to bits.“You aren't scared of me, yet?” "You... what you just did scared me, but I'm not scared of you," I tell him, tilting my head up to look at him."Then you won't be scared when I do this." He says, leaning down to pick me up from the floor.He places me on his lap and presses his lips onto mine. I let him take control of the kiss, moving my lips against his, following his lead.He adjusts me to straddle him, making me wrap my legs around his waist, resting my legs on the couch. I'm just about to start enjoying our kissing when he breaks the kiss and leans his forehead against mine as we catch our breaths."I love you, Xyana. I love that even after how much I've scared you, you don't run or push me away," he whi

~Xyana~"So fuckin needy, so hot for me." Clifton sings against my ears as he circles my clit with his finger.I moan, holding onto his body, "Clif..."He smirks, "I'm yet to start and you're already rewarding me this way." He growls and taps on my Tee-shirt, "take this off."I comply hurriedly, pulling the Tee-shirts over my head and dropping them on the floor.I don't wait to be told before my bra joins the heap on the floor, and my heart skips a beat as I see Clifton's eyes darken, the black flecks growing prominent, threatening to overshadow the grey.I watch with bated breath as he pulls away from my center and brings his hand into the space between us. The light in the room glistens off his wet fingers and he grumbles in approval as he tastes me. "Yes," he says, low and heated. "I think you're my favorite thing to eat.""Oh Goddess, don’t stop," I beg him. He devours me in another kiss, the taste of my juice still sweet on his tongue. Strong fingers delicately strum my clit l

~Xyana~"You don't have to be scared baby," Clifton says and steps towards me, but his demon remains standing.He looks like a dark smoke that formed into a human shape. I bet that if I stand up and attempt to touch him, I won't be able to grab onto a thing.Clifton blocks my view of the demon as his palm caresses my cheek. "It's still me." He tells me. "You wanted to see, I had to show you."'Goddess, fucking me.'I stare at him, short of words on what exactly to say. I try to tilt my head to the side to see the demon again but he prevents it by gently pressing on my neck."It's me." He whispers and places his forehead on mine. "Just me."He finally lifts his head, and our gaze meets. "What do you want?" He asks so softly that I feel my heart rumble from the tenderness of his voice.I lick my lips and think of what I really want. I'm sore, but of course, I'm still horny, and I want to experience what we just had in darkness. I want to exper