《Loved By A Vampire King》Chapter 49 - My One And Only Queen
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The half darkened room was filled with their moans and groans not in pain but in deep pleasure. Esme couldn't believe her own blatant tongue that slipped out so many nasty words that she never thought of saying to anyone in her whole damn life of 2000 years.
She never knew that this kind of pleasure existed even though she was practically a mother.Each time, she wanted to push him away but her body betrayed her command brutally and pressed it more into his embrace.
She had stayed like a puppet except her moans of pleasure and let the manly beast continued pleasuring her. After hearing his expected answer, his actions turned more rough and vigorous.
Even thought he was also in daze due the effect of alcohol, he still knew that he couldn't bury himself inside her now. Because she still didn't accept him wholeheartedly. She just fell in lust momentarily under his seduction and touches.But he couldn't miss the rare opportunity of pleasuring his little wife. Thus restraining his deep desire, he only continued teasing her more increasing his speed and sucked her skin.
Esme whimpered and scratched his back unknowingly leaving some deep scars. She chewed her upper lips and demanded,
" Please... ohhh... Aaron.."
Her magical tongue of calling out his name invitingly made Aaron restless that he couldn't devour her whole. He groaned and pushed another finger inside her thrusting deep and hard as Esme screamed loud like a manic without caring a bit of the frequency of her voice.
She whimpered as her forehead started covering with sweat drops. She begged without knowing what she wanted right then,
" Aaron.. please.. please.. take me.."
Aaron lifted his head from the nape of her neck and gazed deeply thorough her eyes seductively. His voice was hoarse as he spoke touching her cheeks gently,
" I can't baby.. I know you will regret it tomorrow. I promised you that I will only make you mine when you accept me."
Esme's eyes saw his expression blankly as she was about to say something, her face turned alluring again and she whimpered,
"Oh.. god.. oh.."
Aaron buried his head into her two peach blossoms and ate her assets greedily. As he was controlling his arousal, it was hard for him to control his vigorous activity. Moreover he realised that Esme was enjoying him rough and ruthless more than his gentle one thus he didn't hold himself anymore from pleasuring his queen roughly.
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His tongue licked his right breast gently before attacking it's aroused nipple hardly.He chewed, squeezed and sucked it hard until it turned pink under his sweet torture. Esme grinded her hips on the bed making some warble as she pushed her cushions into his tongue in pleasure subconsciously.
Her eyes were still closed shut as she enjoyed the height of pleasure in her whole life clutching the bedsheet beside her. Aaron teased her purposely. Perhaps the effect of alcohol made him more demanding.
He sucked the hell out of her left breast as he left her right breast completely untouched which had turned hard in arousal and inviting.
Esme looked down annoyingly for leaving her other breast ignored as he found him smirking at her from the hook of her breast.
Aaron asked seductively still devouring the sweetness,
" You want me to touch your other breast, wifey?"
He gave a hard bite after asking his mischievous question and looked up at her. Esme whimpered and unknowingly nodded her head affirmatively.
He immediately left her breast and lifted up himself to meet her hazel eyes. His shallow breathing fell rapidly on her face as he demanded still going in slow pace,
" Call me husband nicely and say that you are mine. Only then I will give you more."
Esme met his redish eyes trembling her long eyelashes and glared at him hatefully for not completing his task.
Aaron chuckled at her displeased expression and whispered seductively,
" Call me once, then I will make you happy or else forget about it. "
On the contrary, Esme had reached at the pinnacle of her arousal. Her right breast turned hard and somehow itching that she might have started squeezing it herself anytime to fulfill it's demand.
She mumbled groggily,
" Husband.. "
Instantly Aaron's face lit up and a satisfied smile appeared on his thin lips. He leaned in and whispered giving her a light peck on her wet lips,
" That's good wifey, you have turned a good wife.. my one and only queen.."
His words echoed in her eardrums like a mantra as she felt proud and satisfied inwardly. Before she could register his words completely in her head, her right breast was attacked by a hungry beast.
A loud moan escaped through her lips reverberating in the whole room as she whimpered and saw his sinful mouth looking down on her chest.
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His tongue attacked it viciously leaving no inche of it and continued chewing hard. The next moment, he mumbled through his kissing and biting,
" Say that you are mine.."
Esme refused to utter any words and whimpered gasping loudly. Aaron felt a slight anger for not hearing her answer and squeezed it hard like a cutton that she screamed clutching the bedsheets.
Then she heard his demanding voice again,
" Say it... Don't challenge my patience, baby. I am a worst animal.. Don't forget that.."
Esme knew his tempter well and parted her lips mumbling fearfully,
" Yes... I.. I'm.. yours.."
As soon as the words left her mouth, something turned on inside Aaron's head.He left her breast after giving one last hard bite and crashed his lips against her hungrily.
Esme whined and unconsciously responded to his fiery kiss. Two tongue danced together vigorously as if it would collide anytime and sucked each others lips.
Her response was divine to him as his fangs popped out at their intense intimacy to mark his mate for eternity. Even though Esme was in daze, she still sensed his fangs brushing against her lips.
Unexpectedly it didn't bother her and aroused her more as she continued kissing him back.After his fangs came outside, Aaron wasn't in his usual state. His vampire self was turned on completely to satisfy his lust, hunger and attacked her breasts again leaving her lips.
His head dived into her nipples and sucked it hungrily once again. When his fangs bited down her nipples hard, she let out a loud moan in a deep pleasure that she had never felt before. Each touch from his fangs were driving her crazy as she bounced up and down her breasts in pleasure encouraging him more.
Aaron's dark gaze fell on her neck as he gazed at it deeply. After licking her aching breasts soothingly, he lifted up his monstrous face and leaned in her neck side.
Esme was in deep in pleasure but when she found him unmoved, she opened her eyes slightly to see his face.
His sharp milky fangs were popping outside as he licked his own lips seductively looking down at her neck. His mouth opened ready to mark his mate leaning down slowly towards her neck.. but just then..
Esme shouted and trembled at the same time refusing,
" No... Please... No.."
His sharp eyes fell on her terrified face as she gazed at him with her watery eyes. His action paused and his mouth closed down slowly.
Perhaps for the first time in the history, a vampire was tamed by anyone just before leaving his mark.
Esme's watery eyes hit the depth core of his dark heart and tamed his vampire self too. He didn't want to see her cry no matter what.
His actions were paused and at the same time, he moved out his hand from her hidden part. Esme got terrified at the thought that he was going to mark her as his mate for forever then how will she escape this world?
How will she go back to her baby Ayra? Her dearest daughter may be crying hard after not seeing herself for so long. She was a very sensitive child since her birth.
There was no doubt on that Aaron would kill her if he finds about Ayra or he might harm her baby daughter too..
But her thoughts was still not so sure about Aaron. If she tells him the truth, will he spare Ayra for her sake or will harm her?
This questions were circulating in her head as she fell in dilemma. Aaron let out a deep breathe helplessly and attached his forehead with her one mumbling apologetically,
" Sorry... don't.. don't be afraid.. I.. I.. just lost my sense in pleasure.. I.. won't.. mark you.. unless.. you.. want.."
Esme snapped out from her thoughts and met his intoxicated eyes blankly somehow in disbelief.
He really stopped himself from marking her? But aren't Vampires become uncontrollable when it comes to mating?
Is she doing something wrong for detesting him so much?
The man smiled bitterly at the thought of abandoning by his loved one again. Suddenly his head ached as he let out a low groan in pain closing his eyes shut.
Esme's eyes flashed with concern as she spoke helping him pulling down beside her,
" You should take a rest, your highness. You are still under the effect."
Aaron hummed burying his head into the fluffy pillow and pulled her in beside him. Esme laid down beside him with her torned clothes as she felt exhausted.
She didn't bother to change anything as she tugged the blanket over them gently. The man was clasping her right hand tightly as he fell asleep more likely unconscious under the influence of the liquor though vampires doesn't sleep normally like human or fairies.
Esme stared at his flawless face turning her head and gradually her eyelids closed down before falling into a deep sound sleep.
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