Chapter 162: Then...Taste It
[Warning: Mature content ahead]
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"I...I need you..." she finally breathed.
The little restraint Ivan had held since the start of this whole ordeal snapped like a thin string, and he captured her lips in complete domination. With her lips already parted, he plunged his tongue into her mouth, tasting every single nook and corner as if branding everything as his. His tongue moved against hers in a wild, feverish rhythm, while his hands slid from her neck, lower and lower, until they found her soft, full breasts.
He cupped them in his palms before pressing them hard.
"Ah!" she moaned loudly in his mouth as he continued devouring her so completely. Frustration sparked in him at the barrier keeping him from her bare skin. His fingers caught the fabric of her bra, and with a sharp snap, he tore away the last piece of clothing on her body. The remnants hung loosely at her sides, framing the sight that now belonged entirely to him.
Eve soon grew breathless, making Ivan finally separate his lips from her, only to trail open-mouthed kisses from her jawline to her neck, while his warm, large hands started to knead her breasts, making her arch her back in utter pleasure shooting through every inch of her body.
"I-van," she moaned his name when he caught hold of her twin peaks between his pointer and thumb and rolled them, making her head drop back, sinking further in the pillow. Her toes curled and dug deeper into the mattress at his electric and not-so-gentle touch. He continued kneading and pinching them until his hot mouth trailed from the curve of her neck all the way to her supple breasts.
She arched her back further when she felt his hot tongue give it a long, languid lick to one of her twin peaks. Her eyes rolled back at the sensation, and Ivan felt like he was losing his sanity little by little. He circled his tongue around her sensitive peak before parting his lips and taking in her entire areola in his mouth. He sucked on it hard enough for her to let out a cry, while he continued kneading and pinching her other breast.
The culmination of the sensation he was building inside her was so intense that she felt like she was about to see stars again. When she thought it couldn’t get any better, he bit her nipple lightly before blowing cool air on her highly sensitive peak, sending shivers down her spine. "Oh Gods!" she cried out, and he switched, giving the same treatment to the other breast.
Eve’s mind felt as though it had already melted into putty. She couldn’t think anymore; every thought, every part of her mind, body, and soul sang in sync to the pleasure Ivan was giving her. She thought she was turning stupid, her mind going completely blank. The growing ache between her legs was driving her insane, and she pressed her thighs together in a desperate attempt to ease the discomfort.
Ivan noticed her fidgeting and finally raised his head, fixing her with a smouldering gaze. His voice dropped to a whisper, rich with heat. "I want to taste you, Eve."
Eve blinked, misunderstanding his words. She thought he meant to take her blood again, so she murmured, "Then...taste it."
Ivan’s eyes darkened with raw desire, and his restraint snapped. Hovering over her, he curled his fingers beneath her chin and tilted her face up to meet his. "You’re driving me crazy, you know," he rasped.
Eve’s brows drew together slightly because here she was, being driven to madness by him, and somehow he thought he was the one going crazy.
But she didn’t get to think anymore when he captured her lips once again, stealing the very breath from her lungs. Surrendering completely, she kissed him back, her senses melting under his burning touch as his hands trailed from her shoulders to her chest, then lowered down the curve of her stomach that dipped instinctively beneath his palm before his fingers found the soft and supple skin of her thighs.
He caressed her thighs, dragging his hands up and down, lazily, before, with a swift motion, he parted them, drawing a gasp from her lips.
Ivan bit her lower lip softly, then tugged it harder before letting it go with a low growl that vibrated against her mouth. His lips trailed down the column of her throat, leaving a heated trail that made her body arch involuntarily beneath him.
When he reached her stomach, he paused, breathing his hot breath against her trembling skin. He met her glassy and uncertain eyes with his dark and starving ones. He could hear the frantic rhythm of her heart, every beat stroking the beast within him.
Rising slowly, his gaze never once broke from hers as he shifted lower, a wicked hunger flashing in his molten eyes, and he settled himself between her parted thighs.
Eve’s eyes widened, and she instinctively tried to close her legs, but Ivan’s firm hands kept them in place.
"I-Ivan..." she breathed, uncertain of what she wanted to ask. Ivan only dragged his nose along her inner thigh, his lips trailing soft, burning kisses that made a swarm of butterflies erupt in her stomach. Her face burned scarlet, yet she couldn’t look away from him. As he moved closer to her scared place, his eyes continued to keep her still in her place. On finally reaching her sacred place, it was only then he broke eye contact with her to have a look at womanhood for the very first time and he was absolutely captivated to say the least.
"So beautiful," he murmured darkly, his voice dripping with hunger as his eyes devoured every inch of her. Moving closer, his breath fanned hot against her most intimate spot, making her tremble uncontrollably. Eve instinctively tried to close her legs again, but Ivan growled low in his throat, his strong arms sliding beneath her thighs before lifting them and settling them over his broad shoulders. His grip tightened, caging her completely as his eyes moved up to meet hers, and she saw how they were utterly consuming and gleamed with intense possessiveness.
Locking her in place with both his eyes and his arms, he stuck out his tongue and licked her tender flesh, slowly dragging it from the bottom all the way to the top, sending a delicious shiver down her entire being.
"Oh God!" Eve rasped, throwing her head back as he repeated the motion. Her heart felt as if it might leap out of her chest when his wicked tongue traced her womanly folds, tasting her with wild abandon. A low rumble of pleasure erupted from his chest, the sound vibrating against her. He looked up at her through his flirtatious lashes, and by the gods, Eve thought she was going to lose her mind under the sinful play of his tongue, craving more and more of the wicked things he was doing to her.
"I..van.." Eve moaned his name, wanting him to increase his pace. Her begging voice pleased him immensely, and he pressed his tongue on her sensitive nub, making her cry out something incoherent. But he didn’t stop, and increased his pace, tormenting her with his wicked tongue by moving it up and down, side to side on her sensitive nub, making Eve thrash her head on the pillow.
Her body arched upwards when his mouth clamped, latching onto her sensitive nub and started sucking and pulling it from his wet mouth as though his life depended on it. Eve screamed out his name over and over again at the insane pleasure he was giving her.
He pulled the little flesh in and out into his mouth, driving her to the brink of madness. Just when she thought she was about to ascend to heaven once again, he let go of her nub and plunged his tongue into her wet core and started eating her there.
"Oh God Ivan!" she pulled on to her binds and started begging, "Pl-please get back there.." she said in her quivering voice as her whole body coiled and trembled at his wicked torment.
But Ivan continued to watch her every little action, relishing the very sight of her thrashing and quivering under the tongue, but did not give in to her plea just yet. She tasted so divine, so delicious that he couldn’t stop himself.
He continued eating her with wild abandon, plunging his wicked tongue deeper, making her moans louder and louder until she bit down on her lower lip to keep them from escaping, afraid they might reach the ears of other vampires nearby.
Just as she did it, Ivan stopped moving his tongue. He pulled back slightly and whispered, "Don’t. Let me hear you..."
When she lifted her head to look at him with her dilated pupils, he breathed, "If you do, I’ll stop."
Her eyes widened at the wicked devil’s threat, and she immediately released her lip "Please...please don’t stop!" she begged, panting hard.
Ivan’s lips curved upward ever so slightly, making him look so alluring, so devilishly gorgeous as he stared at her from down there with those smouldering eyes. She thought that this man could make any woman fall to her knees before him with just that one look.
And without another word, Ivan descended again, latching onto her sensitive nub, sucking her hard, mercilessly making Eve throw her head back screaming, "Yes!"
