Marrying the Vampire Prince
chapter 44's

Despite all the heartache she had experienced, Evie was lonely. Sitting in her room all day, alone with no one to talk to has made her feel so isolated from the outside world. He had to keep a distance from the vampires to avoid their temptations so it was impossible for him to find anyone to talk to and feel comfortable even if days or even months passed. A human servant or anyone he could talk to comfortably without worry was enough, but finding that someone in this place full of vampires was almost impossible. Because even Elias only occasionally approached him. He knew that everyone was keeping their distance for his own sake. And to alleviate the problem, he could not get out, knowing that his presence alone would cause great trouble for the peaceful vampires living in this place.

She had been trying to ignore this feeling ever since she left her home, telling herself that it was normal for her to feel lonely and that she could do nothing but just endure it and get used to being alone. But it was hard. He is naturally a person who likes to chat and be around other people.

Every time Gavriel left her, a miserable feeling of loneliness kept creeping inside her. As she said she didn't want to leave him alone, her heart had swelled in pleasure, grateful that she didn't have to spend the rest of her days and nights here cooped up in her room and alone again.

"Thank you for taking me with you." He added panting, still hugging her tightly. "I really don't mind staying on the front line." He pulled his upper body away from her and tilted his head to look at her when he did not hear any answer from her.

And that was when he finally realized their current position and he hugged her. At that moment.

Evie blinked and her cheeks flushed red, looking embarrassed. He snatched his hand from her and Gavriel, the statue, finally moved.

"You're not playing fair, Evie.." he lamented playfully, his voice suddenly deep and hoarse as he approached her, walking backwards until Evie's back hit the wall. “I can't touch you, but you can touch me whenever and wherever you want? Such unfair treatment, my dear wife, ck, ck, ck...” her voice is now hoarse because of desire and even though she has become cornered, her voice is, he still did not stop advancing in measurable small steps.

"Now look at what you're doing." whispered as he pressed his forehead against the cold wall and moved his body closer until Evie felt something hot, hard, hard, and long stab his lower abdomen. "Take responsibility, dear .." he added in a sad and rude tone as he pressed himself towards her.

Her breath was wheezing, and her tormented voice made Evie seem a little worried.

"Are you okay?" he asked, worried. And he could not help but laugh amusedly when he heard the sincere worry in his voice.

"No. I'm not okay." She kept teasing him, wanting to see how he reacted. He would never get bored with her and her reaction.

Alarm increases. He reached out a hand for his face and the warmth of his palm hugging his face fanned the flames that were blazing inside into hell. His members swelled and twitched, as his gaze widened as he looked down involuntarily. He doesn't know where to fix his eyes - either down there or to stay locked in his face.

"What's wrong? Are you in pain? I have to ask for help."

"No, hon. Only you can help me now."

"What should I do? Please tell me. Can I help you?"

Gavriel's eyes glittered with a fiery need. He could not believe his ears. This is his chance. He had to ask her to let him touch her now. He would definitely agree since he was a little panicked.

His desire for her was so strong that it almost forced words out of his lips. Nah! He can't do that. He did not want to take advantage of his kindness. He won't go as far as deceiving her. It was not the way he wanted to develop between them. He wanted her to give up on him willingly and desperately, begging him to touch her .. but not in this way ...

"Touch me." There was a hypnotic sound and Evie fell silent, blinking.

Her lips opened and then closed, his incredulous eyes were fixed on his tense face and the gray flames in his bright eyes that looked like a temptation stronger than any potion there was.

"Touch ... touch you .. where?" he swallowed with great difficulty.

"Here, baby."

Evie felt her gaze involuntarily drift downward and then fixated on her very clear erection and her heart skipped a beat as she gulped. He had to use all his determination to take his eyes off of the place and look back into his eyes. With cheeks lit up and when she saw the expression on her face and the intense gleam in her bright eyes, Evie was determined in her heart, moving her hand slowly towards that bulge.

His movements were filled with doubt that Gavriel had to hold his breath and tell himself to wait patiently when his hands took too long to reach his sex drive. His heart was beating so fast that it felt like he was going to have a heart attack. He was so slow that it took all of Gavriel's self-control and iron willpower not to grab his hand and guide him to where Gavriel really needed to be.

As he watched his hands inched closer, anticipation became excruciating. He struggled within himself whether he should speak and urged him to hurry. But the next thought was that he might be too impatient and that was why he felt his movements were so much slower than they actually were. 'Prophe Gavriel.' he said to himself.

And finally, his long suffering finally paid off! His tiny hand finally reached its destination. Gavriel bit her lip at the touch of a butterfly in her hand.

Evie looked surprised as well as fascinated when she felt how loud and hot it was. Despite being hesitant and nervous, he could not help but feel astonished and curious at the same time.

Hesitating, he formed his fingers over its length and groans like pain echoed in his ears. He flinched in shock and directed his gaze to Gavriel's face as he pulled his hand back.

His eyes widened, looking worried and regretful. "I'm sorry!" he exclaimed, anxious that he had done something wrong in his ignorance of things like this.

"Why are you sorry?"

"Because of me.. I think I just hurt you?" he's risking a guess.

She looked so adorable, confused between being embarrassed and worried about doing something wrong that Gavriel just wanted to laugh out loud. However, he managed to hold back. A gentle glimmer of pleasure glimmered in Gavriel's eyes as she clamped her lower lip between her perfect white teeth to stop herself from smiling and surrendering. Tempting her is another fun thing she likes to do.

"What makes you think you're hurting me?" he asked, even though he knew why.

"You groan. You sound like ... like ..." when he tried to find the right word, Gavriel leaned over and planted a soft kiss on his lips.

As he pulled away, the corners of his lips deepened with an evil sensual smile. "No, honey." he said and paused, "Well, yeah. I'm in pain but it's a different kind of pain, Evie. It's kind of a pleasant pain. You know what I'm talking about, right?" He locked his gaze with his gaze, not letting his own gaze away, even if he understood his embarrassment. He wanted to enjoy and instill into his mind every response he gave.

He nodded, blushing red, thinking that it might be something like the unbearable feeling he had when he kissed her there.

"Touch me again, Evie." He whispered as his eyes held his. And when Evie looked down again, she almost flinched when she saw her hard length had already slipped out of her tights. Since when did he manage to do this?

"First time seeing it?" Gavriel asked and Evie nodded in a daze, unable to take her eyes off her mighty violence. He could not help but swallow. That's a lot bigger and longer in real life than he thinks and hears…

"Touch it wife... Come on, it won't bite." He whispered, smiling as he persuaded her.

Curiosity moved strongly within him and to the surprise and delight of Gavriel, he reached out again, this time with a hint of doubt and a higher speed compared to his previous actions. He released his hand along the violence timidly and Gavriel almost snored out of pleasure.