Marrying the Vampire Prince
chapter 32's

His posture was slack and relaxed, but somehow Evie felt herself dominated. Confused and confused, Evie waits nervously for what she will do next.

He looked at her and she closed her eyes, not wanting him to see emotions flowing through her.

Then he felt a soft touch of heat on his upper lip which made him stiff. 

Despite being so gentle and light that she could barely feel it, Evie could not help but tense up. 

This was the first time he had felt a sensation and feeling that was much more than he had expected.

But another touch came, this time on her lower lip and then on the corner of her sensitive mouth. 

He was in no hurry, nor did he stop. Her lips came towards him again and again in a soft silk-like caress as if she was calming him down. 

Until he suddenly felt dizzy, and his body was no longer as stiff as a rock.

Briefly, Gavriel retreated, and an extremely restrained hunger and desire filled her eyes as she looked at him. 

His hand that was stuck to the wall had long since turned into a fist. 

In the next instant, his mouth penetrated his lips with a small and continuous kiss, coaxing his lips to separate, so tenderly.

Evie felt like she was flying over the clouds. Everything becomes unexplainable. He found himself open to her, succumbing to her delicious and passionate persuasion that was impossible to resist.

As soon as he opened his lips, he covered his mouth with his mouth as if he had been waiting for that moment all along. Evie shuddered at the sudden interruption. His head helplessly leaned against the window frame as he felt his heart pounding and blood rushing through his veins.

He tucked his tongue deeper into her as if he was exploring the inside of her mouth. And he did not know why or how, but his alluring voice began to echo in his hazy mind.

 "I'll slip my tongue into your mouth. I'll lick your mouth every corner until you groan for me. I'll snare my tongue with your tongue and then suck and lick it..."

And he started to feel weak and extremely hot, as if he was suddenly drunk. 

He gasped for air and he retreated slightly, enough for him to breathe. His breathing that filled his mouth was now slightly warm.

 But Evie was too overwhelmed to notice.

He thought it was over but before he could even open his eyes, his tongue was inside his mouth again. And this time it did not come slow and gentle, it was more like a savage invasion and he was caught off guard, unable to give any resistance. 

He started licking every corner of his mouth and then sucking and licking his tongue like a hungry beast until small groans and moans started to come out of Evie's throat.

He replied with a deep moan and his kiss became deeper, hungrier. Evie never imagined a kiss could be like this, or even feel like this. 

A whisper in his head told him that he had made a big mistake again when he shivered at the first touch of the man's lips on his lips. 

And as it turned out, the whisper was true because at that moment, there was no will, or thought, that could stop him from responding to it.

And as he did so, no matter how inexperienced and careless his response was, the deep, low voice of desire trembled deep within Gavriel's chest as his nails stuck into the concrete wall.

After a scrumptious toe kiss, she retreated slightly until their lips barely touched. Their steamy breaths mixed in as he finally opened his drunken eyes. 

But before his noble face could be seen in his hazy gaze, his tongue was buried within his mouth again. 

Another deep, raw and tingling kiss followed. She continued to taste, suck, and lick the inside of her mouth as if she could not satisfy him.

And as she ate in her mouth, Evie could do nothing but feel an inexplicable pleasure that threatened to wipe away her consciousness. 

Something hot and sweet began to swell inside her breasts and stomach and between her thighs.

Another sweet groan came out from her lips as her trembling hand moved on its own and stuck lightly on her bare chest. 

A voice of satisfaction rumbled down Gavriel's throat and his mouth suddenly stuck to his jaw. She kissed and bit him there and then slowly down the curve of his neck, licking it as if he was tasting something divine. 

And it tasted so good that Evie could only squirm in response.

Breath came out of his mouth as he said words that sounded like half a groan and half a whimper. 

"Gavs... Gavriel's... Uh. wait..."

Suddenly, he became very silent and then withdrew with a sudden surprise.

The sudden loss of his firmness and warmth made the protest almost slip from Evie's throat.

 He didn't mean for her to stop. He didn't want her to stop. He wants.

He gasped again at his own thought process, his eyes widened in shock as he looked at her.

The muscles in Gavriel's jaw contracted and stiffened at the sight of his expression. 

But he did not say anything so the only sound that could be heard between them for a while was his gentle breath and his deep, swift breath and breath.

She closed her eyes and seemed to struggle with some strong emotions in her before straightening and combing her hair by hand. 

After a while, his jaw relaxed and he spoke softly, his eyes still intense but now restrained and in control.

"Good" he said in a low voice. 

"I'm going to take a shower, wife. You don't have to wait for me and go to sleep now. Sleep well."

 His back was already facing her as he firmly and deliberately stepped into the bathroom before Evie noticed. 

The door closed, cutting his gaze from his back that was worthy of salivating and he finally found himself able to break free from his previous paralysis.

His mind was chaotic, completely disoriented and a little confused. He started feeling his body again and he was surprised that he did not fall to the floor in a boneless pile.

Walking towards the bed with shaky legs, Evie rubbed her face that was still burning. His brain finally began to work normally again, and he buried his face into a pillow.

Her lips still felt amused and her nipples as well, she subconsciously started to touch him. 

Holy hooch! He gasped when he realized what he was doing, and he suddenly got up as if shocked.

 He went and took a glass of water and sipped it.

He jumped back into bed again, afraid he would come back because he did not know how to deal with it now. And he was sure that his face was still red.

Forcing herself to fall asleep, Evie rolled around by her bedside.

After several long failed attempts to force herself to sleep and an impossible attempt to forget the shocking kiss, Evie hears the soft sound of the door opening and then closes. He was silent, pretending to be asleep.

He felt him pull the thick curtains over the window he opened when he looked outside.

 The room suddenly went dark.

She climbs silently on the bed, and Evie feels the mattress by her side go down as she tries her best to stop her nervousness. 

He knew vampires had very keen senses and that perhaps, his heartbeat would probably deafen his ears. 

With great difficulty, Evie sighed softly a few times and somehow, her heartbeat slowly subsided. Maybe because Gavriel never even moved again. He, he noticed, was completely silent.

Time passed and he finally had the courage to turn around very slowly and peek at her.

 He moves as slow as possible. It took him a long time just to lie on his back. Evie could not see him completely in the darkness but she could see the outline of his shadow. Has he slept?

The fact that she had never moved for a long time now made Evie think that she might have fallen asleep mainly because she had not slept for the past four days. 

He finally breathed a sigh of relief but it was very long. His mind began to wander back to their kisses again until he himself fell asleep.