Chapter 258: A Dangerous Addiction [M]
[Music recommendation: So Below - Sway]
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Aliana’s body arched as his hands moved down to her breast. He yanked her bikini top downward, letting her snowy peaks spill free. And he wasted no time taking one into his warm mouth while kneading the other, making Aliana dig her nails even deeper into his skin.
Oh, they were absolutely losing their minds, consumed by a hunger that had been building since their wedding night. A whole week of no intimacy had left them utterly starved, and the sudden dam breaking drove Gavriel completely wild.
Sucking hard on her breast, he drew pleasure-filled whimpers from her, making him lift his head to meet her gaze.
Gripping her jaw, he brought his face level with hers and captured her in another deep kiss until she heard the sharp metallic clink of his belt buckle coming undone.
Just then, he dug his fingers into her thighs and pulled her forward until she was perched on the edge of the table.
She gasped as she felt the heat of his length pressed directly against her core over the thin fabric.
But just as he was about to claim her, the sound of rushed footsteps echoed from the hallway outside, freezing Aliana instantly in Gavriel’s arms.
Hushed whispers floated from the hallway outside. "This mansion spooks me out, especially in the dark. I’m telling you, I saw something by the garden yesterday."
"Would you stop talking nonsense and hurry up? We need to get these candles to the dining area. Why haven’t so many of the others reported for duty today?"
"I don’t know. No one has seen them since yesterday. Don’t you think it’s weird?" the first one asked.
"It’ll be weird if the boss doesn’t fire their asses for being slow. Now hurry up unless you want to join that list!"
The footsteps faded into the distance along with their voices, but the sound snapped Aliana back to reality. She was suddenly hyper-aware of where they were. This wasn’t their bedroom. It was someone’s private study, meaning anyone could walk in at any given moment.
Stiffening in Gavriel’s arms, she pulled back slightly and whispered in panic, "Gav... not here! Someone could walk in and see-"
"No one will." He pulled her back to seal her protest, but Aliana was far too conscious.
She placed her hands flat against his chest. "Please, Gav... someone could see me like-"
"I won’t let a single soul see you like this." His eyes glowed dangerously in the dark, gleaming with a promise that he would murder anyone on the spot should they even catch a glimpse of her.
Taking advantage of her momentary shock, Gavriel effortlessly lifted her off the table. Turning her around so her back was against his chest, he bent her forward over the desk until her palms pressed against the cool surface of the wood.
She gasped and tried to turn to look at him over her shoulder, but Gavriel loomed over her. His large hand pressed her face gently back down against the wood as he whispered, "Stay still, baby."
He leaned down to her neck and ran his tongue in a long stroke against her skin that dragged a breathless moan from her lips. Nibbling softly at her earlobe, he murmured, "Just feel me. Try to rise again, and you’ll be punished."
With that, he straightened up, his dark gaze sweeping over the tempting curve of her ass.
Without warning, his fingers slid beneath the thin fabric of her swimsuit bottom, pushing it aside. Aliana shuddered as the cool air hit her core. Her cheeks burned, and her breath hitched as his long fingers caressed her wet folds.
A low, velvety murmur washed over her back. "So wet."
Palming her plump buttocks, he squeezed them hard, making Aliana squirm as she rose slightly from the table when...
Smack!
She yelped as his palm met her flesh, sending a sharp vibration zinging straight to her core. Glancing over her shoulder with her hair sprawled across the wood, she caught the devastating smirk breaking across his face.
"I warned you, didn’t I?" he murmured.
She gasped as two of his fingers slid smoothly inside her. Her body arched uncontrollably as he picked up his pace, only for him to stop abruptly and...
Smack!
"Gav!" Aliana gasped out, throwing him an accusing glare that only drew him closer over her back.
"Don’t look at me like that, baby," he whispered, leaning down to her ear. "Not when I know you love it when I punish this beautiful ass of yours."
A low moan escaped her as he squeezed her stinging ass cheek before landing another spank. She almost surged upward from the desk, but his other hand came around to cover her mouth, muffling her cry.
His voice turned dark and rough against her skin. "Take all of me, my naughty little wife."
In one swift motion, he ruthlessly thrust forward and buried himself deep inside her and instinctively, Aliana bit down on the palm pressed over her lips.
Gavriel let out a low, gravelly groan of pleasure that made Aliana’s eyes roll back. She loved every guttural sound he made when they were like this, knowing she was the only one responsible for it.
For a moment, Gavriel stilled inside her, burying his face in her neck as he peppered kisses there. "Such a delicious cunt."
Aliana’s wide eyes met his over her shoulder as he pulled back until he was nearly slipping out of her, only to slam hard back inside, growling, "Only mine to see."
He thrust deeper, his voice dropping to a harsh whisper. "Only mine to fuck."
Grinding his hips against her in a slow, exquisite circle, he rasped, "Only mine!"
The raw, primal way he laid claim to her sent shockwaves through her entire body. Every single inch of him hit her sweet spot over and over again, making her toes curl against the floor.
Aliana couldn’t help but tighten around him, fueled by the thrilling danger of being caught. They were in someone else’s private study with a knife hanging over their heads, knowing someone could walk in on them at any second.
Instead of being terrified, she loved every bit of the thrill, aware that dozens of people from their social circle were scattered throughout the mansion.
Yet, at that moment, all she could feel was pleasure. Pleasure that only this dangerously addictive husband of hers could give her.
Gavriel repeated his actions with slow yet powerful thrusts before pulling her closer until her back was partially arched over the table, and then he increased his pace.
He drove into her hard and fast, hitting her deepest spot over and over again until she was a breathless, weeping mess with tears of pure ecstasy streaking down her cheeks.
When her first orgasm crashed over her in a violent wave, he didn’t stop. He rode her right through the peak, refusing to slow his punishing rhythm even for a second. And oh lord... she felt as though she were floating, completely lost in the sensation.
Gavriel thrust hard before pulling away completely, making her whimper at the sudden loss of fullness. He then removed his hand from her mouth and turned her around until she was seated on the desk, facing him.
Without waiting, he pulled her into a deep kiss as he plunged back into her, making her instinctively grip his shoulders while wrapping her legs around his waist. He drove into her with relentless force, pushing her toward another mind-blowing peak.
Pulling away from the kiss, Gavriel trailed open-mouthed, searing bites down her neck. His thrusts turned brutal, driving Aliana to scream his name out loud, completely uncaring of who might hear them outside.
Her nails scratched down his back before tangling tightly in his hair. He groaned, raising his head to lock eyes with her.
Looking into her passion-dazed gaze, Aliana cried out, "Gav... too... much... I’m close."
Gavriel increased his pace before lifting her away from the desk.
Her body hung suspended in the air, supported only by his powerful hands gripping her ass. He growled against her skin, plunging into her so intensely that Aliana forgot how to breathe. "Cum for me, baby. Cum around me."
As if her body belonged entirely to him, her eyes rolled back and flared glowing red, and she shattered. Violent tremors wracked her body as her mouth parted to scream his name again. Gavriel seized the moment, sealing her lips with his own to swallow her cries. Thrusting a few more fierce times, he also followed her with a deep, primal growl.
As he filled her to the brim with his seeds, he also fed her his thick, dark energy that her body hungrily absorbed, after being starved of it during their week apart.
While her body continued to absorb it, Gavriel felt her powers gradually stabilise after witnessing the way they had reacted back at the pool.
Relieved, he buried his face in the crook of her neck and felt her head slump against his shoulder. He knew this was nowhere near enough to satisfy the hunger he felt for her, but for the moment, it was enough to keep her safe from the danger her powers posed to herself.