Fractures of Eternity

Chapter 76: A Goddess’s Vampire’s Jealousy



Before I knew it, I was in my vampire’s protective embrace as he glared at his older brother, who slightly raised his hands to his sides.

“Oi… why do you harpy my maid like this?” My prince questioned.

The hostility in his voice was alluring to me, prompting my gaze to lock on him.

Alistair rolled his eyes, dropping his hands and shaking his head, “Hm? Your little lamb was the one who wanted to chat in private, little brother.”

I grabbed onto Loki’s arms before I noticed the door was wide open, as everyone’s eyes were on us.

Crap…

“Stay away from her,” my vampire warned, like he was pissing on his territory.

Hey…

Hearing those words caused me to scowl at him as his gaze met mine, prompting him to shiver and lick his lips. On his bottom one, there was a small cut that was inflamed.

Huh? That wasn’t there before.

“Your Highness, you’re giving everyone here a wrong impression. Please restrain yourself.” I huffed.

Noticing the crowd by the door, Alistair took a step towards the doorway.

“Hey, don’t blame her too much. I bet you’re boring to be with at times,” He teased before exiting the room, closing the door, and relieving us of the prying eyes.

“Do you have no shame?!” I huffed as he grumbled, grabbing onto the back of my head and yanking me into a feverous kiss as Eli blocked the door with his body.

Eh?

The taste of iron filled my senses the moment his tongue entered my mouth, while the suddenness of it all caused me to lose the strength in my legs, leaving me leaning onto the table behind me for support. Unable to tug away from his affection, my body heated up much like a furnace when his soft member caressed mine. A mewl left me when he pressed himself against my core.

Unable to handle it well, I pushed my arms against his chest to make him separate from me, allowing me to see that his gaze was full of irritation. Being this close allowed me to get a better look at the injury on his bottom lip, which appeared as if something had smacked him there.

Even though I wanted to worry over it, I couldn’t allow myself to crumble under him, especially when we were in public. This room was isolated, but everyone was still outside.

“Are you crazy?” I snapped, trying to get back to my feet, but the heated vampire prevented me from doing so.

Though my body shivered under his blue, purplish gaze, making it uncertain how long it would take until I broke.

“Oh, sweets, for you, I am,” Loki confessed before kissing me again, only for me to turn my head, prompting him to click his tongue.

“We’re in public!” I huffed.

He rolled his eyes, shoving his hand up my legs and onto my dress to lift it.

“It’s not the first time we’ve done it in public, plus they can’t hear a thing from in here. Nor see, since there aren’t any windows in this fucking room.” Loki huffed, digging his hand into my underwear.

Oh… you…

“Why the fuck did you come in here with Alistair? Did he do something to you?” He asked, tugging on my undies and stockings down when I grabbed onto his hand.

This wasn’t the place to let him make a mess of me. If he did, I didn’t know if I could come back from it.

“Why do I need to explain myself to you?” I growled. “You don’t own me!”

It caused Loki to scowl at me before almost ripping off the clothes he had in his grip. A gasp left my lips as a sly smirk raised on his.

“Hah, how wrong you are, Vivian. You’re all mine.” Loki declared.

Letting go of his arms, I gripped onto his shirt, tighter.

Crap… I forgot how insane you actually are!

His two brothers were nothing like him.

Then again… I wouldn’t replace you for anything, but that’s not something I can…

“I’m not an object! So, I can do what I want without your permission!” I huffed as, for the first time, he actually appeared much like Oswald whenever he was heated.

That cut on your lip… Why haven’t you healed it?

“Oh… Did you fuck him too?” he suddenly asked, catching me off guard.

Eh? How… could you even think that I… No… It’s fine. If you feel that, then… It’s fine. After all, we aren’t anything.

“Think what you want.” I gazed away, feeling stings in my chest.

“Oh? You won’t mind if I check?” Loki questioned, yanking my stockings and underwear down, causing me to shiver.

Luckily, he hadn’t ripped them off while they were left dangling around one of my legs. Refusing to face him, he used the opportunity to push me onto the table before me, prompting me to gasp.

It hurts… How dare you think I would do this with anyone else?

“If you were so worried that I, then why didn’t you come sooner!” I huffed, causing him to stop for a moment.

A soft chuckle left him before unbuckling his pants, allowing them to drop onto the floor. “Because of you.” Loki breathed before suddenly caging me under him.

The words threw me into a loop since I was nowhere near him when he got that broken lip, yet all of that came crashing down as I felt him press his tip against my entrance.

“What?” I mumbled.

Grabbing my long, wavy hair, he caused my headband to fall onto the floor from the table as a soft whine left me while his length slowly slipped into my depths, sending pleasure down to my spine.

“It had been three years since anyone last caused me to bleed in this coliseum. Until you did that stunt and got close to Alistair. Well, I guess Lucas has fucking great timing, too. He wouldn’t stop fucking begging me to forgive him.” Loki breathed, finding comfort within me.

I grit my teeth, trying to keep my voice in check.

“Thanks to him. I… couldn’t come faster. Though—” I didn’t let him finish.

“Heal it!” I squealed, feeling him shove his heat all the way into me.

The sudden pitch of my voice caused him to shudder, and he brushed his lips on my cheek when a soft smirk rose.

“No… I wanted you to see it. It’s because you distracted me. I got hurt.” Loki informed me, using the hand he wasn’t holding my hair with to wipe his locks off his face

The way he gazed at me as he did stirred me up in ways that I didn’t even know I could feel. If only we were in his room.

“Hah? You expect me to apologize for your incompetence?” I sneered at him.

He chuckled, holding on to my hair tight enough to trigger me to whine softly again. I would never give in entirely, even though I wanted to.

“No, I expect you to yell my name, especially when I pound the living shit out of you right now.” Loki licked his lips as the wound disappeared completely before he spun me around.

With my hands on the table, I couldn’t help gazing behind me when the vampire rammed himself into me. With one hand on my hip, while the other held my hair, I couldn’t help but yelp with each stroke. Every time he shoved himself deep into my core to kiss it with his tip, I saw bliss. With how rough he was going, I felt like I could almost see doubles, leaving my voice ragged enough not to feel like it was mine anymore.

The table was somehow holding itself up through our rough lovemaking, yet it slightly rocked and cracked with each thrust as he tugged me back, ensuring my world was at his mercy.

“Loki!” I mewled, prompting him to pull me off the table by my hair before his lips found their way onto mine.

The taste of iron was missing this time, while our tongues tangoed with one another, allowing saliva to drip down our chins. He didn’t have to hold me up for long before I used my hands to keep me in place, freeing my hair from his grasp as both of his hands found their way onto my hips. There, he thrust himself into me again while keeping our lips locked together.

My mewls melded with Loki’s voice while his movements continued in search of our release. His fangs brushed against my lips the moment I drew away for air, as my entire thoughts were muddled because of him, yet the moment my eyes caught his expression, it caused my heart to throb.

You… don’t need to look like you’re enjoying yourself so much!

The pleasure was so apparent that I couldn’t stop myself when I went back for more of his lips while he rammed himself into me. It wasn’t long after he moaned into our union as his movements became sluggish before he suddenly released within me, leaving me trembling as my body responded to his affection. However, my pride didn’t let me go down when soft whines left me when he licked my lips temptingly.

For a moment, I tried to catch my breath when he kissed my rosy cheeks, smirking.

“So… How was it? Am I boring, as Alistair says?” Loki breathed, short on air.

I couldn’t help but release a giggle before pulling him into another feverous kiss, which was much shorter than the other one as I pushed him away from me soon after it began. It almost caused him to trip on his clothing before he caught himself.

“You’re worse than a bore. You’re a self-absorbed idiot. How do you think I’ll walk out of here like nothing happened?” I growled, trying to act tough, but I was a jittery mess.

Even pulling my underwear and stockings up was a struggle—one that the vampire enjoyed while fixing his clothes.

“What if that’s what I wanted?” He teased, triggering me to scowl at the flirtatious boy, who had filled me up with himself.

“Then you are brain dead,” I pouted, almost tripping on myself.

Luckily, my vampire was there to catch me as I shoved him away again, going to pick up my headband. Sadly, there was no fixing the mess he had made for me.

“What did you speak about with Alistair?” Loki asked, grabbing onto my waist as I rolled my eyes at him.

You think I’m going to forgive you that easily?!

“Nothing that your brain cells will comprehend.” I huffed, placing the band on my head.

“Aw… don’t be like that. I know I rocked your world, and you enjoyed it. Unlike your little mouth, your insides are so much more honest.” Loki snickered, prompting me to smack his chest lightly.

You really are a self-absorbed idiot, but you are mine. For now, at least…

“And I find myself in instant regret.” I gibed.

It triggered him to raise his eyebrows and smirk ever so wildly. “Oh, so you’re sweet and sour?”

Is there a moment when you aren’t enjoying yourself?! I wonder...

“Only to you.” I huffed, feeling stings in my chest.

Oh… crap, what did I just…

I stopped what I was doing before taking a quick gaze at the vampire who had a grin on his lips.

Before I could add anything, he spoke, “So, you’re only sweet to me?”

The playful vampire placed one of his hands on the back of my head before pressing his forehead against mine, causing butterflies to erupt through me.

Why… don’t you hate me? Why… show me an expression I can’t allow myself to get lost in? Hah… How much longer can I deny this?

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