It was enough to make the little baby hairs on the back of my neck stand, but No this was different this was more. more then I could explain.
"Speak little girl, or ill make you" he growled the thin thread of comprehension he had left was now split...
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I G R A S P E D A T this moment with ferocity and allowed the bottled up emotions that had run through my veins to come out and make a statement. The warmth that lit up my body made it unbearable to resist, He was finally here and just a breath away from me.
It was time, for all the erotic and corrupt thoughts I've had running wild in my head to be played out, the once fragment of my imagination will become reality. The anxiousness that percolated through my every being made this fairly hard for me to express but the tingling in my essence made me want it even more, mustering up all the courage I could I swung my right leg over his hip pushing all of my body against Ambrosius strong chest feeling the warmth between my legs brush against the hard warmth between his and without a second thought his hands' struct out grabbing my waist roughly his yellow irises burning into my widened onyx eyes,
no mercy was left and that was exactly how I wanted it. The moment our lips touched, the world vanished instantly. My eyes fell closed, and all I could feel was him. His warmth, his touch, his being.
It was agony, a complete and utter delicious agony knowing that this was the last and only time that we could share this experience. Only Selene knows when he will be up for this touching and loving aspect of our non-existent relationship. My heart ached when his hands cupped my cheeks and pulled me towards him, taking in this final embrace, this kiss of death. My whole body craved more, craved him, but it couldn't last. It was just for now, and I couldn't take it.
I could feel tears stinging in my eyes, and when he pulled away for air, I pulled him back in. I was intoxicated—I was intoxicating him, but it didn't matter. Nothing would matter after this.
I'd never had anything that was this "good enough".
my hands traced his jaw gliding down and instinctively my fingers wrapped around his neck pulling him closer to me the action seemed to make Ambrosius burn with passion, in seconds my dominating movements and persistence had turned fatal when he flipped us on the sofa his looming large figure consuming all of me, his hips dipping tightly into mine making a strangled moan to escape my parted lips his large hands wrapped tightly around my long loose strands anchoring my head into the opposite direction. He knows that once he kisses my neck my resistance will crumble.
After just a few delicate touches of his warm lips, my hands will start to do his bidding. I felt the length of his teeth scrape against my neck inflicting a burning pain that only warmed my body and made it harder to not have him buried deep inside of me.
"Remember your place" he growled into my ear sending vibrations of zest and shudders of fruition to run up my body
my hands fell down his back, digging into his rough skin allowing me to release my gluttony onto him, rushed shallow breaths escaped my parted lips. he grunted into my ear making me squeeze my eyes shut tightly, the feeling in between my legs grew stronger the sparks grew unbearable, I wanted his warm lips back on mine
"Ambrosius" I whined
begging for his lips to be put back on mine but, that only led to him gripping my hair tighter and dragging his teeth along the tender skin of my neck. at the junction between my collarbone and neck, he grasped onto the skin tightly and started sucking, leaving me a moaning mess I felt the wetness between my legs begin to become unbearable I couldn't control it as I pushed my hips further into his in listing another terrifying growl from deep in his throat this only continued to diminish my resolve and embarrassment
I pushed my body further up against him wrapping my open legs around his waist feeling the friction that I craved for. I moved my hips in a circular motion finding the pleasure I needed, the small bud located in my most intimate area rubbed tightly against him I felt him and the building pressure in the pit of my stomach, the closeness, the feeling of almost falling off and over the bridge, the warmth making me feel as if I was swimming in a warm ocean of bliss and satisfaction.
all previous thoughts stopped in their tracks. Now there is only one desire, one wish, and we both know it's just a matter of time before it happens.
my hands wound back up his torso gliding down his chest another strangled moan escaped my lips, my mouth fell wide open I could feel it the closeness I was almost there, I whined into his shoulder.
but I was left wanting more, as Ambrosius stood up in a split second leaving me behind on the sofa his features angry as he stared down at me,
"This never happened" he growled backing away from me
I gasped my eyes watering and my lips wobbling. I couldn't help it and for the first time I let the tears spill over my cheeks as I stared up at him with need and want
"what did I do wrong, ill get better, please dont go" I whimpered sitting up and reaching a hand towards him
"Please I need you" I cried a little louder as I closed my legs tightly the feeling was still strong and painful from the sudden stop of the action
he looked me over a stoic expression never faltering from his beautiful face "I suggest you collect your self before the servant girl comes" he chuckled turning around and walking towards the front door, and like an abandoned child more tears lined my eyes blurring my vision, I bit into my wobbling lip and just when he slammed the door shut behind him, I curled into a ball running my hands through my hair pulling and yanking my strands,
this was all too painful
"I wish you never came to see me" I screamed at the wooden door knowing he could hear me loud and clear
"I hate you" I whimpered
taking shallow breath trying to resonate with the anger inside of me but it only became worse my blurred vision became worse, my crying was now hysterical. The world turned into a blur, and so did all the sounds. The taste. The smell. Everything was just gone. I paused trying to hold back the strange feelings rumbling inside me but I couldn't.
My chin trembled as if I was a small child. I breathed heavier than I ever had before. I was gasping for air that simply wasn't there. My throat burned to form a silent scream. Is this what it felt like to be rejected by your mate? A part of me dying inside.
my eyes felt heavier than they had ever before, I saw claire rush through the front door and into my direction a worried expression crossed her angelic features. just before she reached me the lights of the world had been turned off
"Oh no, Lady Evarheart!"
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Hey, guys it's been a while and that's for a fact, I wrote on my conversation tab about my problem for the last six months, I'm sorry for the lack of chapters and writing I promise I'm here to stay and I won't stop until I finish this book, at this moment this is my top priority. Thank you Stay safe
