The Vampire's Love: You Are My Destiny Chapter 111
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Laura took a deep breath. No matter what she's going to tell him, he won't listen. She decided to stop telling him anything when it comes to his feelings for her. He won't listen and turn deaf ears on her words. She yawned and covered her mouth, pretending that she's feeling sleepy already.
Graven looked at her. "Are you sleepy now?" he asked.
"Yes." Laura nodded her head.
"Okay, go to your room now," he said.
"How about you?" she asked.
"I'm not sleepy yet. I will stay here for a while watching the stars above... pretending that you're still keeping me company, sitting beside me," he said.
Laura shook her head and rose to her feet. She left the balcony, going to her room.
Once inside her room. She picked up the comb and brush her hair for a few minutes, then she changed into her pajama. Her mind wandered to Graven sitting alone on the couch on the balcony. Maybe he went to sleep already.
She never expected that behind Grave's cold and aloof personality lies a romantic guy. He is sweet and romantic just like Luke! They are twin brothers indeed, they got the same look and same attitude.
She went to bed and lies down.
A few minutes later, she stood up to take care of the call of nature. The rooms on the second floor were not equipped with bathrooms, but there are two bathrooms outside the rooms, one for men and one for women. She has to leave the room to empty her bladder.
She opened the door and exited. She walked towards the bathroom located a few meters away and entered the women's bathroom.
After done with her business inside the bathroom, she left. She noticed that the door to the balcony was still open. Huh? Is Graven still sitting alone there? She walked towards the balcony and saw him sitting on the couch looking lonely and desolate, staring at the horizon, wearing a blank look on her face. "Hey, aren't you sleepy yet?" she asked.
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Graven looked at her and smiled. "I'm going to sleep now," he said and rose to his feet.
Graven closed the door of the balcony and they walked towards their room which is next to each other.
Suddenly the light went dead. Laura halted on her tracks. "Huh? Is there a blackout?" she asked.
Graven reached for her hand and intertwined it with his. "Don't panic, I'm here. I'll guide you to your room," he said.
They finally reached Laura's room. He opened the door and Laura entered along with Graven as he closed the door behind him.
"What are you doing in my room?" Laura whispered.
Graven sneaked his hands around Laura's waist. "I'm just going to say good night to you with a kiss," he said as his mouth landed in her lips seeking her tongue hungrily.
Laura pressed her mouth shut, she's not going to encourage him this time.
But Graven was already nuzzling her earlobe, then trailing kisses down to her neck, and finally to her breast. She was no longer wearing a bra underneath her pajama. Dang! Graven's hands were already inside her pajama top, cupping her breast, kneading them. "Ahhhh..." A moan of pleasure escapes Laura's lips.
Graven lowered himself on the bed, pulling Laura along with him making her sit on his lap, her back facing him. It's a perfect position for him to continue kneading her ample breast while kissing her neck.
"W-what are you doing?" Laura asked, even though she already knows what he wants from her.
"I want inside you, babe..." he said in a hoarse voice laden with lust and desire.
"B-but we already agreed...I mean we can't continue doing something like this..." she protested in a low voice but loving the sensation he was creating on her breast.
"I know...but I can't help it. I can't keep my hands of you, don't worry, I will stop once he already awakened. Just this one please, allow me to taste heaven with you once again," he said and continue nuzzling her earlobe. His right hand was kneading her breast while his other hand went down to her belly and settled above her lower garment. He inserted his hands inside the pajama and nestled above her underwear. Then he starts rubbing his fingers on her mound, pleasuring her, teasing her, he can feel the heat of her core latching at his fingers while his arousal is getting harder inside his underwear.
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"Ahhh...Gravennn...ahhh..." Laura moans due to the pleasurable friction that his hands were creating in her private parts... waves of desire flooded her entire senses.
Graven inserted his fingers inside her underwear and entered her core...he continues to make love to her using his fingers... rubbing her wet core in up and down motion as waves of pleasure assaulted Laura's body...she moaned in a low voice...her mouth was dripping with pleasure.
"Ahhhh...fasterrr...Gravennn.....ahhhh... love it..." Laura said.
Graven applied more pressure to his fingering and went deeper inside her silky wall giving Laura more pleasure. His rod is getting harder in his pants, it's getting rock solid. He immediately pulled down Laura's pajama bottom and also discarded his pants and underwear. He made Laura sat on his erection. "Grind on me babe, please..." he whispered. He guided her on what to do, and she was liking it. Laura was riding Graven's manhood like a cowgirl...and she's loving every minute of it...she can feel his steel rod pulsating and vibrating inside her silky wall...so damn pleasurable. She threw her head in pleasure. "Ahhhh..." a moan escapes her mouth.
Graven was panting hard, loving Laura's pleasurable grinding on his rod, she has no idea that she was giving him so much pleasure right now as he continues to fondle on her breast while she was riding his rod like a horse...waves of pleasures rocked their bodies...sending them to the peak of ecstasy...a minute later... Luara's body clenched as she reached her climax...Graven's climax followed a few minutes later.
They were both suspended in time as they savored the fading pleasure slowly leaving their bodies.
They lie in the bed, physically sated.
Graven was happy and contented while lying in the bed next to Laura. He planted a sweet kiss on her forehead. "I love you so much, Laura," he whispered in her ears. His voice carried so much emotion. If only Laura belongs to another person and not his brother he would fight for her love. He would kill anyone who would dare take Laura away from him. Unfortunately, he can't kill his brother. He loves his twin brother.
Laura rests her head on his chest. Making love with Graven makes her happy. What if the time comes when she will make love to Luke and he can't make her happy just like Graven does? No, she doesn't want to entertain such negative thoughts. She tried to push them away from her mind.
"Happy?" he asked her.
"Yessss..." she replied.
"I love you," he said.
Laura sighed and prefer not to reply to his declaration of love. She doesn't want to give him false hope.
A few minutes later, Laura began dozing off.
Graven wrapped the blanket around them, then closed his eyes to sleep.
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