Chapter 360: No second chances
Silas’ finger, very slowly, ran along the lower side of the frail thread that served her gown as a strap. The man made sure his skin would graze hers in the process just to relish the little shivers and mild jolts his touch managed to wrench out of her.
Although, as much as he enjoyed having her at his complete mercy, the wild beating of her heart aroused some... concern in him.
He stopped all doings to lean so close to her that his breath brushed gentle strokes against her ear, "To what end is your heart racing like that? Tell me the truth, are you afraid of me?"
In reply, Arabella took her sweet time to turn her gaze towards him. Still red in the face, her eyes had adopted a certain misty look which, along with her erratic breathing earned her the most feverish of expressions, "Fear is by far the weakest cause of my agitation,"
The glint that lived in her eyes, mingled with the little grin at the corner of her lips, turning her already delicious outlook just irresistible.
"I won’t ask you again if you wish me to stop," he shook his head, their faces so near each other, "I do not wish to stop," he whispered.
"I don’t want you to stop eith-"
Silas snatched the words out of her cords when his own mouth took a hold of her ear. Starting from the helix then traveling down to the lobe, his lips bestowed little pecks all the way.
Once down, he chose the same path back up while caressing the edges of her ear between his lips.
The sucking and tugging came after, compromising every sense in her, including her lungs which no longer knew whether to pull air inside or expel it and at what speed to do so.
But even as her eyes threatened to roll back into her head, even with the way her chest rose and fell desperately trying to keep her conscious, Silas wasn’t yet satisfied and so, he allowed his tongue to come out and play, licking every crevice of her outer ear, front and back, going as deep into her canal as possible.
To say it was driving her crazy would have been an understatement, considering how loud her moans were getting and how tightly her fingers gripped at his arms.
In the middle of it, Silas stopped at once to whisper some more into her abused ear, "You don’t think you’re the only one that’s been educated on how to please a partner in bed, do you?" he quickly turned to the other side and took her second ear in his mouth without any sort of warning, putting it through the same ordeal as its twin, "You see, I’ve done some reading of my own on the matter,"
His mouth kept busy fondling her ear while his hands explored her hips, waist and stomach, practically kneading her flesh between his fingers.
"Are you attempting to escape me?" his hands turned firmer around her, "No amount of squirming will do you any favors so be good for me and stay still,"
The squirming he spoke of did not subside. On the contrary, her body rubbed even more against him as a sweet little giggle escaped her.
Silas saw that as a challenge, taunting on her part and so, from her used ears, he dove towards her neck which had remained untouched up until then.
From earlobe down to shoulder, the man kissed and sucked on her tender skin, forcing moan after groan out of her.
Despite absolutely basking in the melodious erraticness of her loud huffs and puffs, Silas kept a sharp mind and a watchful eye out for her sly little hand that tried to sneak up his thigh.
His own hand immediately clasped around her wrist, effectively freezing it in place, "Tsk, tsk... Tsk," the man clicked his tongue against his palate while slowly shaking his head, "trying to skip ahead, aren’t we? This whole time I believed you wished to please me but... In reality, perhaps you were the hungry one all along... You are very eager, aren’t you?" he grinned almost from ear to ear, "Oh, you are so good at playing the perfect, innocent little thing, but,"
Silas grasped her other hand and cuffed it to its sister. With only one hand, he kept hers prisoners by the wrists in front of herself.
"That’s it, young Lady," he nibbled at her earlobe, "No more second chances for you," he uttered with more firmness than before.
Arabella made not a single peep and put her efforts into trying to free her hands... To no avail, of course.
Silas merely chuckled at her hopeless attempts before straightening up then pushing her forward with himself, "You are going on your stomach," he said before flipping her around without asking for permission.
On her stomach she went as her arms remained trapped between his fingers. The only difference was that he’d brought them up above her head.
Silas’ next move was to straddle her right on the bum, putting just enough weight on to ensure she stayed put.
Although, that wasn’t the only thing he wanted to guarantee. Beneath him, the vampire pressed himself right down the slit between those cushy cheeks that served her as a rear.
He rubbed it ever so subtly against her while gauging her every reaction.
But his glistening diamonds failed to stay on one spot. No, that was inconceivable! That bare back of hers right under him was simply much too tantalizing not to admire.
The man glared down at that soft skin, famished for a taste, fighting every urge to put all of his mouth, including his fangs through it.
As a result, he took the deepest of breaths, minding the little squirms and wiggles she powerlessly performed under his weight.
From her neck down to her lower back, Silas ran a gentle finger along her fragile spine.
No matter how tame Arabella tried to keep it, control over the sharp breath she’d taken had escaped her completely.