CHAPTER 15

It was insane. The sheer sound of those words as they echoed in her ears almost made her come. The way he uttered those lines far surpassed anything Sela had imagined when she read them alone.

How could it be that he exceeded her meticulous and flawless imaginings? How was it possible for his voice to embody a richness that surpassed even the wildest creations of her insanely imaginative mind? But then again, this male figure was also a product of imagination—well, perhaps a bit more than that, considering this was all unfolding within a dream.

Her mind began to falter, rendered incapable of focus. How could she possibly continue reading under these circumstances? She attempted to recall what came next, so she could just say it, but her thoughts were too clouded by arousal to remember even a single line.

And when his long finger slid through her lacy underwear, Sela tingled and shivered and moaned all at once. Yes... oh, God, yes... it felt as though she had been waiting an eternity, and now that the moment had finally arrived, it was just so overwhelming... her mouth watered with sheer pleasure.

Rubbing slowly and deliciously against her, he murmured something. The words not quite clear, eliciting from her a moan that was louder and more intense than before.

Her hand moved to his, wanting him to touch her directly. She wanted that icy cold feeling against her bare skin… inside her, not just through her underwear.

His sexy chuckle echoed before he muttered with delight. “How impatient…”

“Can’t… can’t wait anymore. Please… do that to me again. Fuck me with your fingers again…” She shamelessly ordered. 

“I really love how shameless you are, Sela… and because of that, I shall give you what you desire, my shameless little dove.” As soon as those words left his lips, he tore her panties off.

Sela’s eyes widened. That was not in the book! But then again… what she just shamelessly said wasn’t in there either. 

His cold palm cupped her and the book in her hand thudded on the floor. Sorry, my beloved book… but… I can’t…

He slid his fingers against her folds, skillfully and deliciously stimulating her. And then the ice-cold digit entered her, one at first, then two and then three.

Sela was gripping his hair so hard as she felt the pleasure starting to overwhelm her, sending her slowly but surely to that peak of heaven she was desperate to reach once again.

The sound of her moans, her heavy breaths, and the slick movement of his fingers inside her were filling the dim chambers.

He had not touched her clit. He seemed to be avoiding it. As if he knew that the moment he pinched it, she would go off in an instant.

“Yes… please… god… yes…” she couldn’t stop herself from moaning.

“Oh Sela, you are the hottest creature I’ve ever held in my arms like this… just look at you… fuck… look at you…”

She felt his hand cupped around her jaw and guided her face forward.

“Look ahead, my little dove…”

And what she saw almost blew her mind to oblivion. A mirror was right there. She was right there, scandalously spread out, almost unrecognizable. Her sweat and juices were gleaming against the candle light. The breathtaking vampire was right behind her, looking at her like the most beautiful male admiring his most delicious prey.

The sight was a pornographic masterpiece – if that even made sense. It looked so immoral and yet… so captivatingly breathtaking. Like a piece of art with the power not only to simply capture all attention but also to awaken and arouse ones deepest or most depraved desires.

That mesmerizing picture distracted Sela, causing her to forget to keep her legs wide open. When they slowly closed, the handsome vampire spoke. “What did I tell you, Sela? Spread them out for me or –”

She obeyed before he could even finish his sentence. He couldn’t stop now! She was about to come…

“Wider, Sela… and yes, look at the mirror for me, yes… just like that. Will you hold your own legs together, hm?”

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