The Devil's Cursed Witch

Chapter 324 Do You Want To Touch Me?
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Draven looked at her exposed mounds with the gaze of a predator. Her scent of fresh jasmines and the scent of her being in her fertile days altogether was making him go crazy. One thought was dominating his mind--that he could not wait to bury himself deep inside her and fill her up to the brim.

His large palms groped her soft round mounds, and then his warm mouth swooped down to devour them. His coarse tongue played with those perky buds that were stiffly waiting for his attention.

"Draven...ahhh..."

In between gasps, she called out his name. Each time he suckled and nibbled, she would arch her back in response, her hands clutching on his strong shoulders as if to encourage her to be rougher.

"Mhm?" he responded, but it was more the kind of response that showed one was enjoying a tasty treat.

His teeth grazed her delicate skin, leaving a trail of marks behind, and the stark contrast of those marks against her delicately white skin tempted the beast inside him to bite her and test her blood.

But no, not yet.

Draven parted her legs with his knee, preparing to settle himself between them. He leaned down to swoop her into another kiss, while his hand moved to her wet folds, brushing and stroking his fingers against forbidden territory.

"Ahh, wait--mmph!"

But his unruly mouth swallowed her moans, kissing her roughly as his nimble fingers made her tremble.

She found him sliding his finger inside her and could not help but call out in alarm, "D-Draven!"

The strong scent of her arousal was making him go crazy, tempting him to go back on his words of not hurting her. The urge to take liberties on her was staggering. He wanted to consume everything she could offer, to simply push his entirety inside the woman and make her cry out from his sudden invasion. He wanted to pound into her again and again and again until his hunger was fully satisfied...to the point she would even forget her own name, and only remember the ecstasy he made her feel.

As it was, his rough fingers showed no mercy as they moved in and out of her, his movements laced with a sense of urgency, wanting to properly prepare her to receive his entirety.

He had long stopped kissing her, but didn't stop thrusting his fingers inside her, even deigning to add another one to stretch her, making her flinch and arch her back once more. Draven wanted to remain sane, but the beast inside him was going insane. He wanted to take her, to hurt her, to make her cry out his name--

"Ngghh...you're too...ahhh...I'm about to--"

Her hands clutched onto the parted sides of his robe around his chest, her body squirming under the intense pleasure he was giving her. The sensation was too strong for her to handle, and she could not even form a coherent thought in her head. Even she herself didn't know why she was holding onto him.

Did she reach out of instinct to hold onto him like a lifeline, or was it a desperate protest against his still clothed body?

"I want you, Ember."

His hoarse voice almost sounded like a growl as he appreciated the rosy flush on the cheeks of the beauty drowning in pleasure. Her response was nothing more than incoherent noises, gasps followed by moans that seemed to resemble a plea.

She was about to get her sweet release. Just a little more, a little--

But Draven stopped. Panting heavily, she offered him a displeased look with her brows knitted together.

"I was...why...?" Her haze-filled eyes blinked back the frustrated tears about to erupt from her eyes. She was so close!

With his face just an inch away from her, her black-hearted mate spoke with deliberate slowness.

"I said, I want you, Ember." pan(da-n0vel.c)om

There was immense passion and need in his eyes, his voice coated with velvet, the corners of his lips curved at the wicked plans he had prepared for her.

"I want all of you."

Ember found herself gulping as her body once again thrummed as if he was still touching her in between her legs. With his provocative words, her femininity throbbing as she watched his next move in anticipation.

Under her expectant gaze, she saw him getting down from the bed and removing his sleeping robe, the black fabric exposing his muscular body for her eyes to feast on. Ember, being bold, didn't move her gaze away like a shy little bride and instead went ahead fully appreciating every inch of her mate's body.

Those wide shoulders, that sculpted chest, his toned abdomen, and as she watched his hands moving down to remove his pants...

Ember's eyes widened at the particular sight of his lower body and it was as if all the blood in her body went to her head. It wasn't the first time she had seen his manhood, but that didn't make it any less impressive. She could not help but suck in air through her mouth, and her legs inevitably clenched together as if wanting to stay away from that beast. Yet despite her fear, her body hummed to life, reminding her of the satisfying pleasure it once gave her before.

Her reaction to him made him smirk, and it made him want to taunt her more, to bring her to the edge of ecstasy once more and remind her there were many things he could make her feel, way more than what she was being scared of. He could not wait to show her how good he could make her feel.

Sliding away from the pants pooled at his feet, the handsome man with a sculpted body climbed back towards the bed without breaking away from her gaze. It was as if he had issued a silent challenge, and though she felt a little scared, she had no plans of backing down. Lust took over whatever reason was left in her, and as her man neared, her hungry eyes never strayed away from his daunting manhood.

"Scared?" he asked as he hovered over her.

His intense gaze told her that he was not going to show any mercy to her though he had said he would not hurt her.

She immediately corrected him. "I am not."

Though she tried to act brave, it was obvious that inside she was still scared.

However, he accepted her words as it is and asked, "Do you want to touch me?"

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