Chapter 273: Revenge
"Where do you think you are going, Princess?" Damien asked instead of answering her question. His warm breath fanned Annalise’s face as he inched his face closer to hers, caging her against the wall in all possible manners and making sure that she didn’t have a way to run away.
"I just... wanted some alone time to relax," Annalise whispered in response the first thing her mind was able to think of, at the moment. Not only her body and soul but even her mind was only focused on her mate and the things his closeness was doing to her.
She felt shivers running down her body when one of Damien’s hands found its way around her waist and came to rest on the small of her back. And despite the layers of fabric, her skin felt the warmth of his palm as he was touching her bare skin.
"Really?" Damien asked while pulling her out of her thoughts. He kept his gaze locked with hers as he brushed the tip of his nose across her cheek in an enticing manner. It seemed like an open invitation but Annalise didn’t dare to accept it despite the urge to give in to the need that the Second Dark Lord was igniting in her.
She opened her mouth to say something, to find a way for herself to get away from the men before she could lose but the moment she parted her lips to speak, his mouth found hers and he sealed her lips in a kiss that took away her breath and all her thoughts, leaving her completely at his mercy.
He consumed her fully from the inside out and left no space for anything else. His lips felt soft against hers but at the very same time, they were demanding, forcing her to succumb to the passion that was threatening to take over her senses.
Their mate bond flooded with feelings and overwhelmed Annalise, only making her softer and forbidding her from thinking about anything or anyone else other than the man who was kissing her.
When he finally ended the kiss, it was only to plant more kisses down her chin and all over her throat, causing butterflies to flutter their wings deep in Annalise’s belly.
A gasp escaped her lips when Damien slightly bit the skin of the crook of her neck, the exact same place where he once marked her. It was more than enough to make her go weak in her knees if not for him suddenly pulling away.