Semua Bab Immortal Cravings: Of Sin And Blood: Bab 11 - Bab 20

FREDRICK Her pussy feels like heaven and sin wrapped around me, tight and slippery, her walls squeezing my cock like a vice. Damn. I swear I can't fucking get enough of her. My head falls back in pleasure as she starts riding me hard, her hands braced on my shoulders, her nails digging bloody crescents into my skin, her breasts bouncing wildly against my chest. I thrust up as much as the chains allow me, my balls meeting every filthy slam of her hips against mine. “Harder you horny toy,” she commands in a breathy voice and I start thrusting as hard as I can. She moans and bites my shoulder, a deep pleasure bite that instantly has my vision turning hazy. Fuck. “Your blood is the best I have ever tasted,” she moans again and continues riding me harder, pushing me closer to the edge again. “You are fucking perfect,” I growl, pounding up into her with everything I have. “Keep using me. I am your secret pleasure slave. I am all yours.” “That's right,” she moans, still riding me fa

LENAHis collar is still lodged around my throat, a heavy reminder of the bet I lost and the man who now owns me for one month.Raziel Valois. The only man I once loved and still do.The tension between us is so thick that a knife can easily slice through it and I know it is all my fault.I am the one who hurt him.I just didn't know that the pain I caused still runs this deep inside him.My body feels sore in the best way, but even though I want to rest, I can clearly see the hunger and anger in Raziel’s eyes.He is not done with me yet.Still breathing raggedly, I try not to think about the second round of punishment waiting for me. The air in the room is filled with the scent of our mixed releases and my own arousal, my body still craving for more despite the savage manner he fucked me on the bench.“I am not done with you,” he releases me from his arms, his words confirming my earlier thoughts. Next, he lifts me from the bench and I find myself standing on shaky legs, my naked bod

RAZIEL Despite everything I have done to break this woman and find out the truth, she just keeps making me angrier and more obsessed. She is still so stubborn. So fucking stubborn. However, I can be a very patient man and right now, I am going to continue having fun while prolonging her sweet torture until she finally decides to stop being a stubborn brat. “Get up,” I tug the chain attached to her collar. “It’s time to ride me. I want to watch that pretty face of yours while you stuff your pussy with my cock and once you start riding me, you have no right to stop until I say so. Understood?” “Y-yes master,” she stammers and quickly gets on her knees. I lie back, making myself comfortable before I grab her waist, pulling her on top of me. She straddles my hips, her wet pussy sliding along my thick length as she positions herself. Fuck. I bite back a groan and grip her hips hard, my fingers digging into the soft flesh. My black collar is still snug around her throat, my cock alrea

AMBROSIA“I will not spend my eternal life counting coins and kissing the asses of those murderous merchants!” I shout angrily at my father.“You ungrateful child!” He rises sharply from his chair, his fangs bared at me.A rare sign of how deeply I have pushed him.“I will not do it,” I stand my ground regardless.“You are my daughter and you will act like it!” He snaps back. “I built this business empire from nothing and now you will inherit it! You will learn and study all our ledgers, business contacts, and you will stop embarrassing me with your wild nights and reckless hunts for pleasure!”“Embarrassing you?” ‎I laugh bitterly. “That’s rich coming from the man who sold my cousin last month to that weakling lord just to secure one shipping route. All you care about is yourself and your business, but I won't be your next pawn. I would rather burn all the warehouses myself than let you control my life!”“You will do as I say Ambrosia!” His fist crashes down on the desk, cracking the

LUCIANAmbrosia. The seductress who has driven me crazy for months.This woman has clouded my mind since the first time I heard her voice of sin during her first music lesson. That day at the lower districts, I was there to visit an old friend who surprisingly turned out to be her music teacher.At first, when I heard her singing, I instantly thought her voice belonged to a siren.But I was wrong.She is a vampire, just like me, but I felt like a sailor being dragged to the depths of the ocean by her voice.After that day, I couldn't stay away from her. I started following her home every night after her music lessons and I enjoyed it so much because she always sings on her way home and I loved being her secret audience.Also, I convinced myself that I was following her home just to protect her and ensure she arrives home safely.However, as time went on, I realized I was lying to myself.The more I followed her home, the harder it became to resist doing it again the next day. She does