Chapter 250: Wind and Candles** (Part Two)
A moan slipped from Annalise’s lips as she arched her neck to the side and made sure that Damien had enough access to her throat. His fangs were deep inside her skin and she could feel her blood leaving her body with every sip he took, however, instead of pain, she only felt pleasure running through her entire body.
The waves of her orgasm took a couple of long seconds before they finally subsided, leaving her body sore and content.
Damien slowly retracted his fangs before he licked the bite marks with the tip of his tongue, healing them in the wake and erasing any trace of blood that was previously decorating her skin. "You taste so good, Princess. So damn good that I can hardly stop myself from taking another sip." He whispered in her ear before placing a kiss on her lobe.
His hand moved back to her thigh before moving to her hip and then up to her waist. He drew small circles on her waist for a couple of seconds before his hand was making its way to her breast to tease her nipple.
Annalise tried to turn around to face her husband but she got stopped almost immediately as he pinned her against him. She was nothing compared to his physical strength so she just allowed him to handle her the way he wanted, after all, she was pretty clear that he held tge reins in his hands when it came to the intimacy between the two of them.
Her thoughts dispersed the very moment she felt Damien pressing his erection against the back of her inner thigh, and she felt the warm moisture from the slit of his scorching hot crown.
"My Lord..." She couldn’t hold herself back as the plea left her mouth while she wiggled her lower body against his, urging him to quench the desire he had sparked inside her.
"You want something, Princess?" Damien was definitely in his playful mood which meant he won’t be going easy on her no matter how much he loved her. He would only give her what she wanted when he would be satisfied from teasing and torturing her at the very same time.
She let out a frustrated groan as she arched her head and pressed her face into the crook of his shoulder. Her action made the second Dark Lord chuckle as he brushed his fingers through her hair before he grabbed the back of her head to keep her face in place as he took charge of her mouth with his own.