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Chapter 36 - An Ancient Spell

Arianell.

I was under Daniel's spell that I was so sure it was an ancient spell. I believed, it was only Akrem who knew what kind of creature Daniel was.

Supporting on his left side, he took a look at my face. He ran his big palm with chiseled fingers to my cheek and moved my head to his direction. I thought I saw a slight care for me. Then again, he licked the left of the tears from my left eye.

He smacked his tongue and mouth slowly like he tasted it so savory. Then he licked his lower lip while whispering on my right ear,

"Like I said, even the tear of your sorrow tastes like the light. You surely enlighten me."

I didn't really understand what he meant by saying those lines. All I knew I wanted him to leave the room faster so I could get back to my room and called Akrem. So I screamed in my head,

[Akrem, help! Make love to me, please. Make me come! Make me come! Comfort me! Kill this creature! Please release me from this agony! Akrem! Listen!]

I knew that Daniel must be reading my mind because suddenly he smirked,

"Do you think a werewolf can kill me? I'm more ancient than their beings, my lady. You'll have to ask me nicely."

Again, it was another puzzle that I had to remember to be solved later with Akrem and Iron.

He then trailed his fingers from my cheek to my neck then he kissed me there. And then to my collar bone that he also kissed. Then he gasped when it was the turn of my breasts. He only kissed a little on the bare soft and chewy flesh above my arms that covered my nipples.

He didn't force me to put my arms aside to greedily devour my bosoms. Now he moved slowly in treating my body. I felt like he was full because he just ate, like a snake eating its prey. It became slow and silent after it ate its prey.

His kiss on my upper left breast sent down a tingling sensation to my spine. I was sure this time I wasn't under his spell because when I folded my left knee, it moved freely. Daniel let out a small smile. He knew I was testing my body if I could order it to move now.

Then he continued to trail his fingers down to my stomach to the lump between my legs and he rubbed there gently. I genuinely felt aroused now, but suddenly he stopped rubbing,

"Like I've said you're free for tonight, my lady. You need to get some rest. Would you like to drink?"

I frowned,

"As I said, this is the aftercare. Let's get you to dress and I'll put you back into your room so you could call him. I invite a war to my city, the Imperial Colony. Let's see if the wet dog can conquer me."

He was mocking rather than challenging. Akrem was so young, and this creature was so ancient that I couldn't read his mind, and Akrem wasn't warned about his coming. Akrem used to have some info from his hybrid sister before the danger came.

But since there wasn't any warning, then I could assume that this Daniel was so ancient. Was I making the right decision by calling Akrem?

Or I just put us strictly right to the death of us.

Daniel got up suddenly and got dressed while I felt cheap and abandoned.

In the middle of my little silent cry, surprisingly he wrapped my body with the bed sheet up to my breasts so they weren't exposed anymore leaving only my arms that I didn't know where to get a grip. Because he read my mind he guided my arms to hang on the back of his neck.

He lifted me, brought me, and walked up the stairs to get me back to my room. He laid me on my bed then he said,

"Let me see your pretty pussy for a while…" I gasped while he reached beneath the bed sheet that found my little bit of wet folds. He rubbed there with his three fingers and opened the folds to see my inner core,

"Even in the dark I could see the swollen red you have on your pussy…" while talking, he opened the folds wider now with the fingers of both hands.

I shivered again because I could feel the little wind came slipping into my core. But oh, it wasn't the wind. It was Daniel's hot breath on the mouth of my vagina. I could see him staring down at it like he was hungry.

[Can I say that you're a pussy eater?]

I hated him so much that I called him that. But he was smirking and stared directly at me from behind the folds between his eyebrows. Then he showed me his devilish smile.

[Oh no!]

Suddenly he stuck his tongue again with his lips and mouth sucking my slightly wet inner folds.

Slurp! Slurp!

Was the sound of his mouth drinking my juice that I couldn't help myself but grab his bald head and guided it deeper between now my very wide opened legs while moaning hard,

"Aa ahh… mmhh… aa ahh… mmhhh…"

I was about to come to give them more flooded juice but he stopped,

"Remember this, tomorrow you'll voluntarily open your legs so wide like this. And you'll be begging me to eat your pussy that I'll suck you dry so hard until I felt full, and you'll feel satisfyingly weak with ecstasy."

He poured the water into a glass that was provided on the corner table of my bedroom. Then he gave it to me. I drank it at once because I felt so thirsty. Then I cleaned my wet lips with the back of my hand like an animal felt thirsty and I said,

"Ahhhh…" satisfyingly.

-to be continued-