Chapter 297 - Savage
"Love, what do you want me to do?" she asked, repeating the exact words he had told her that night. She was glad her memory was exceptional, especially in remembering all these details – as they are all related to him, her beloved.
Gavrael's eyes dilated and glimmered so vividly like the eyes of a predator. Now, more than ready to pounce on its prey. But there were still no signs of remembrance within those deep eyes of his, so Evie suddenly wrapped her small hands around his manhood, her fingers circling tenderly and carefully like what she had done that night as well.
She gently squeezed the rock-hard length of him, and she felt her own sex becoming incredibly aroused as well. She wanted him inside her again. She wanted him to make love to her again. Her body was now screaming with need, screaming for him. Her mind was filled with the whooshing and thumping sounds of her own heartbeat.
Momentarily, she had forgotten about her goal.
"F*ck, Evie…" he growled out in a guttural voice, gritting his teeth as Evie began to move both her hands that were gripping his raging sex. The way she moved her hands were just right, exactly the way he likes it. She was driving him insane!
Then like what she did before, she licked his neck, making him groan again as she told him these words that she had told him back then. "Touch me… touch me Gav…" for some reason, she could not say out his complete name. She was supposed to say Gavriel but perhaps she was scared that she might anger him again, so her lips just refrained from calling out that name.
As she was wondering if there was any sign that a memory flashed in his head she was then suddenly grabbed.
In one greedy move, Gavrael pulled her to him, and his mouth devoured hers ravenously. It was vigorous and unrestrained, as if the tamed beast had suddenly transformed into a savage and wild one.
Evie was caught off guard at his intensity and wildness despite already heeding his warning and had somehow prepared herself. This kiss… was too much, too wild, too…
He aggressively sank his tongue into the cavern of her mouth then roughly tangled his velvety tongue with hers. His hands angled her head to fully access her mouth as if he still could not get close enough to her. He pulled back and wound his way in, again and again, not giving her room to breathe nor any respite to his attacks.
Evie did not know that a kiss could be this aggressive and rough. But the most surprising thing was the effect it had on her body. She immediately lost herself and before she knew it, she was already gripping onto him, pulling him towards her as he tangled his fingers into her long damp locks.
His tongue penetrated so deeply as he held her with utter possessiveness. And she responded as if she too, was desperately trying to catch up with his impossible intensity and tried to battle him for dominance. She locked her tongue with his as she reached out to his head and wrapped her fingers into his dark hair.
But it was impossible to beat such a savage beast at its own game and she was left panting hard, chasing her breaths as his mouth moved hungrily to her jaw and then down her neck, licking and sucking her skin ravenously. The kiss was so intense she already felt so drenched that the tingling sensation was now becoming unbearable. Was it because it has been too long for her as well?
"Gav…" she moaned helplessly, and she felt his fingers brush against her wet entrance. His thick middle finger invaded her and plunged deeper inside her, so deep his palm was almost flat against her.
Evie cried out in pleasure at the sudden invasion.
He moved his finger in and out and it did not even take long for her to feel that creeping and delicious sensation as more fingers came inside her. "Gav! Ah!" she could only utter his name as she felt her inner flesh seem to be swallowing his fingers.
Suddenly, he pulled his fingers out of her pleasure centre and Evie immediately protested, not caring how unladylike she was behaving right now. She could not believe how much she wanted this, aching for this, for them to have sex again.
"No, don't stop –"
"Evie… I can't anymore…" his voice rumbled, and she realised that something thick and hard entered, replacing his fingers, and filled her tightly, completely.
A little erotic shriek escaped from Evie's mouth. She did not expect him to suddenly…
"HEvie!" he growled as he pushed upward, and her spine tingled violently. She had already climaxed with just that one hard thrust!
Gavrael's face was completely overwhelmed with passion as he looked at her bending backwards in ecstasy. He could not believe he was inside her again, holding her like this after such a long wait. This was just too good to be true and he wondered if he was dreaming.
Tightly, he embraced her, and he trembled as he felt her hot and tight flesh grip him harder. He could not believe she was already killing him when he was just getting started.
Looking up at her with hazy eyes, he cupped her breast and sucked on one of her buds. His eyes were now fiery, passion filled, the emotion in them was almost too much, too strong.
Just as Evie came down from the high that he had sent her to, Gavrael seized her mouth again and he started thrusting upward, digging into her insides with much zeal from the bottom.
Evie's eyes flew wide open. She sobbed as her body bounced every time that he thrusted up into her.
"Oh, god! Gav! Wait! Ah!" she was torn between pleasure and a little pain, and she did not know where she was anymore.