Loved By A Vampire King Chapter 175
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His face was slowly bending down towards her quivered lips, one more inched closer and it could mold into one. His breathing was a mixture of alcoholic smell, a pure seduction which was constantly diverting her attention onto something else.
Anna forgot to breath as standing like a stoned sculpture who couldn't move an inch of her body. The burning torch on the wall hanging at a corner was providing them enough light to see through each others expression. Anna could see the lustful desire in his eyes which possibly had been awakened up due to devouring an extra amount of alcohol with empty stomach. His head was leaning lower and lower, blocking the dim light from falling upon her skin as she felt like floating in the ocean of happiness.
Can this kiss change anything?
She asked and warned herself but there wasn't any answer coming out from her soul. Perhaps her long hidden love seed had turned into a fully grown up tree without her concern. No matter how many moral values she had, her hands worked numb at this moment and didn't want to push him away from committing this ungrateful sin.
Finally her anticipation had turned true as the man placed his wet lips on her soft petals one slowly. Anna jolted tremendously, feeling a fire quickly lit up inside her body. His first touch was much gentle but the very next moment, something cropped up inside Ron's drunken mind.
He forgot the image of person standing right in front of him and could only focus on the sweet rosy scent of her mouth. Like a fire cracking up across the forest, Ron acted aggressively at the next moment as he plunged his tongue deeper inside her mouth.
A little taken back, Anna was startled as she felt herself missing paces. Stumbling on her feet, she couldn't handle the aggressiveness of this man who was suddenly erupted like volcano. Her back started staggering backward cornering towards the desk that had the scattered books sprawled all over the desk.
Anna was muddle headed once her back was pressed against the edge of desk while her lips had been kissed savagely. She could feel the excitement building inside Ron's body that was frightening her soul deeply. But she had no way out to resist the temptation right away.
Ron's sinful act didn't end up only devouring her lips as moments passed away, it turned more violent and exciting. His tall fitted body was towering over her tiny figure, forced her weight to kneel down on her arms on the desk while he kissed her hard dry.
Anna couldn't even had the chance of thinking next moment as Ron's cold hand had already reached for the lace of her loose nightgown. Without hesitating a bit, the man unclasped her lace skillfully causing her upper part to drop down. Her fair skin was exposed now in front of his lusty desire filled eyes as he could feel another gush of excitement coursing through his body.
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Anna shuddered lightly as the cold wind before rain brushed against her skin slightly. Her stomach tightened into a knot once Ron's cold hands started roaming all over her body going upper to lower and circled teasingly over her thin transparent cloth.
Before she could react anymore, she had been pressed against the cold want violently. His hot tongue fell open her collarbone,her cheeks and down on her shoulders like a erupted volcano. His kiss contained an urge of eagerness as if his mind was working out of control.
Anna gasped softly clinging onto his shoulders as pleasure consumed her body like a slow poison. Her mind was shamelessly wanting more that made her acting so wild at that precise moment.
Once his tongue twisted around her aroused nipple over her clothes, she moaned uncontrollably throwing her hands aside in pure pleasure. Accidentally it caused the burning torch to fall down and caused the entire room to engulf into dense darkness. Accompanied by darkness, the moment turned more erotic than before whilst the aggressive act played by the drunk man was turning earnest every moment.
Anna didn't know when she had been thrown over the shabby bed placed at a corner. The man was now completely possesed tearing the last layer of her clothe aggressively. His mouth never left her flushed skin that gave her pain and pleasure at the same time.
Anna shuddered violently as her mind desperately wanted to stop his wild act but her heart didn't comply her orders. It was begging to be loved by the man whom she cherished all the while.
Anna gasped softly once his hand went downstairs deeper inside her sensitive part sensually. Before her rightful mind could work anymore, she had been breathlessly thrown into the warm pool of pleasure.
Inside the pitch darkened room, only a low erotic moans and graons left to be heard following up a sudden striking lightening growled up from the sky.
_MARRIOT CASTLE_
Thunder growled in the dark sky of Marriott Castle following up a whirlwind breeze which caused the cage hanging in the corridor tingling loudly.
The well spacious living room had no lights to warm up as the woman sleeping over the bed preferred dark more than light. Perhaps she was trying to get habituated because of the offspring that she was carrying on.
The door of her lavishing bedroom flung open in shot causing the light sleeping woman to jump off shakingly. Clutching the bedsheet in her fists, she gasped to breath properly as her brown eyes watched the man standing at her doorway in horror.
Her terrifying eyes dropped falling on the staff that he was holding on. It was a sharp axe glistering in his hand that was stained with blood. The blood seemed lively showing its cruelty as the man walked in.
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Oscar's red eyes were on his wife who seemed utterly frightened rather than excited. Sliding down from her bed, Jasmine corned herself distance away from the bed and sutured like an amateur child,
" Your majesty! You ....You... haven't.. informed..me in advance..of your arrival..."
Oscar paused at midway, his axe created annoymous sound while being dragged over the floor thunderously. He frowned deeply and let go of the axe that he had been holding on.
With a bang, the axe was dropped over the floor causing the frightened woman flinch in fear as she shrieked far away from the bed.
Her abnormal act didn't stop the man from approaching near her as he continued walking until his dark silhouette was just an inch away from her shrieked body.
Jasmine held her breathing in her lungs, her head was lowered down as she invisibly created a barrier from this man. Until now, she wasn't so fearful around him unless she heard the ruthless proposal given by Jeremy. Unfortunately she didn't get to hear the response of Oscar as she scurried away hastily in fear of exposing.
Oscar didn't speak and quitely observed the woman who was shaking in fear. The woman who used to carry a broaden smile in his presence was now trembling vigorously in fear and the reason...
His eyes dropped on her baby bump blankly..!!
That baby?
He was the reason behind his sorrows!
A hatred paced inside his mind quickly as his gaze narrowed staring at her baby bump deeply. Jasmine sawlloed hard under his hateful glare as she instinctively started staggering back slowly.
Oscar was still silent as a sudden thought came across his mind. During her first pregnancy, he always loved to listen the naughty movements of baby inside her belly which gave him the greatest happiness in the world. Until now, he never touched her bump for once as he hated the child from the core of his heart.
Reaching out for her belly, his right hand was suddenly placed on her stomach causing Jasmine to flinch back slightly. Her breathing hitched whilst she observed the man with fear flashing across her eyes.
No response!
The baby didn't move which gave Oscar the urge of laughing bitterly.
Did he already figure out that his father had immense hatred towards him?
Caressing his fingers lazily, Oscar asked avoiding eye contact with the woman he loved dearly,
" You think that I come to kill him?"
Jasmine didn't respond thus he took it positively. Looking up his blank painful eyes, he responded with self mockery,
" No worries! I would have killed the day when he was created if he hadn't born in the belly of that woman whom I love to death !"
Jasmine was stunned before tearing up with remorse when the man had confessed his everlasting love towards her after a long long time.
Oscar didn't want to stay anymore, turned around to leave but heard a choking voice right behind him,
" I just wanted to give you an heir."
Oscar squeezed his eyes shut, too afraid to let himself turning weak against her statement. Spinning around, he answered with a blank expression,
" But you are giving me a monster in human form."
Jasmine refused to believe that her child would turn out to be a monster. She inhaled a deep breath and mustered up the courage to save her unborn baby defending back,
" What if he turns out to be completely different than you thought? What if he turns out a good man? What if he learns how to value and protect his family? What if.. what if he knows how to love? "
Oscar sneered coldly replied back,
" You are telling me to believe that a demon will have this moral values? "
Jasmine sawlloed before coming up with another possibility,
" What if he has! No one borns to become an evil soul. It is always their choice to become the person that he wants. He just needs a light to bring him out from his dark world and I will be there for him to do that. "
Oscar gazed through her eyes deeply, her words had no impact on him as he rebuked sharply,
" No light will come in his life after seeing his darkness."
Jasmine sighed deeply and still chose to protect her son,
" But a darkness can erase another darkness. Isn't that our prophecy says? "
Oscar's gaze turned dark at the protecting behavior of the woman who was continuously defying her evil son. This thought erupted his anger as he used a sharp to amplify her thoughts,
" No matter what he becomes, you should know one thing that I will hate you till death, Jasmine. Get it inside your head."
Oscar murmured lowly before turning away to leave while leaving a woman all broken hearted.
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