Chapter 361: No mercy
Pure and delightful music to his ears every little whimper, every shiver he stole from her was.
But that did not satiate him just yet. Indeed, after his fingers, the vampire leaned down and put his lips on her tender back.
Trailing from her shoulders to her neck with little pecks that weighed just enough to light her nerve endings on fire.
Her heart skipped many beats as the shudders that riddled her body grew in numbers and frequency.
The muscles that gave her the mobility she enjoyed no longer knew whether to contract or loosen. So much so that her fingers curled around the sheets beneath them, desperate for the smallest bit of control.
Arabella’s grasp around those sheets tightened when his tongue braved his lips for its tip to, very slowly, drag along her flesh. Up and down then from side to side, Silas left not an inch untasted.
The gasps his actions wrenched out of her amused him to such an extent that he had to stop and revel in her utter helplessness.
"Tsk, tsk...," once more, Silas clicked his tongue against his palate, "All of this squirming... For what? You know you are not going anywhere?" his warm breath hit her ear, inducing a wave of tingles that made the squirming double in intensity.
By then, even her breathing had a voice. One that begged for mercy without words. The tears of pleasure that filled her eyes threatened to flow and stain the fabric beneath her.
As if that wasn’t enough, after straightening his stance, Silas decided to turn the heat up a notch by gently and repeatedly grinding his member against her ass.
"Can you feel it?" although the question sounded more like a whisper, it was uttered in a steady tone.
Caught up in her throat with the unruly gasps, the words to answer failed her and consequently, at once, Silas leaned down in a quick motion, bringing his mouth right next to her ear again, "I want to hear a clear answer to my question," his voice turned raspier, gaining both in strength and firmness.
Arabella’s reaction came instantly as she nodded profusely before squeaking a little, "Yes!"
"Much better," he slowly rose back to a sitting position, "You do know this is all your fault, right?" still deep, his voice released some of the pressure, making it sound less serious than before, "You are causing me to behave like this," the vampire said as he rubbed himself a tad harder against her bottom, "You do agree with me, don’t you?"
He did nothing until she replied feebly, "Yes," Arabella stifled a whimper.
"You are so good to me," his tone went back to mere whispering as his hands explored her naked back, "I have been counting," his hand traveled down to her lower back, triggering a wave of shudders that only provoked him further, "And so far, there is your ear...," His fingers grazed the back of her ears and trickled down to her neck, "There is you neck," that same hand then went around her throat, cupping all of it, even covering the lower parts of her jaw. Silas lifted her head back towards his face a little, forcing her eyes to meet his, "Your back is definitely one of them," when letting go of her throat, the young woman did not move an inch. With his fingers, he brushed her back from shoulder to the fabric covering her bum, "Yes, so far, I found three extremely sensitive parts on your body like I promised I would. Do you remember my promise? But there’s more to uncover," his diamonds looked downwards at the rest of her body.
After a few more heavy breaths, Silas spoke again, "Tell me something, my love," he grinned while looking right down at her bum, "If I were to... Run my fingers between your legs right this second, just how wet would you be? And don’t bother playing all shy with me. I can smell it," he hissed like a snake slithering against her.
The drumming of her screaming heart fell on deaf ears as her husband dove straight down into sucking on the highly sensitive skin of her back, once anew, making his way down towards her lower back where the fabric of her nightgown blocked his path.
Silas groaned his frustration out while straightening up, "This is starting to annoy me," the tip of his finger slipped between the hem of the fabric and her butt crack before tugging upwards, "It has to go," he sighed.
His next targets were the straps tied around her neck. After untwining them with one hand, he released the threads that held the gown around her breasts which in turn left them exposed.
But even then, he allowed her no time to adjust before kissing and licking her arm pit, inducing a torrent of trembles that rippled across her entire body.
Arabella did her best to keep her voice down, but all hell broke loose in her when Silas moved from her arm pit straight to the plush skin that made her tits.
Although her nipples remained pressed flat against the bed, the man focused on the sides of her breasts, sending her heart into overdrive.
"I didn’t expect you to start screaming now," he said between the little kisses he placed on the sides of her tits, "I thought this would come a little later," he chuckled.
Her voice hitched in her throat upon realizing it was true. The filter she’d been using to stifle her moans no longer seemed to work and her screams of pleasure were just as out of control as her breathing.
His free hand kept on massaging her lower back through it all until his next plan came to his mind, "I am going to release your hands but...," he gave her ear one, long, hard lick, "Don’t you think you can missbehave,"
He unwrapped his hand from around her wrists with a lot of care, gauging every little motion and sound out of her as though she was a little prey caught in the webs of its predator.
"Stay on your stomach. There is something I must take care of first," he ordered.
Between his fingers he took a piece of the fabric covering her ass before ripping it into two, perfect halves with great ease.