Mated to the Mad Lord-Chapter 298: Me? {+18}

Lowering his lips to glide against hers even as his eyes fluttered closed in bliss. The feeling was even more exhilarating than the last time, even as he went ahead to deepen the kiss.

Grabbing the back of her neck, he pulled her closer to him, leaning in until their lips were flush against each other, their breaths mingling.

At first, it was only their lips, but quickly Cain opened his mouth, taking in her lips even as he loved to coil his tongue against hers.

Their hot breaths mingled together even as their breathing came in gasps. Hearts racing in sync, they both quickly realized that they wanted more.

First, only their lips and tongues were connected, but soon it was no longer enough, and it became clear that they both wanted something much more than that.

Cain was the first to reach for the shirt she wore, rending the buttons off with ease as he slid his fingers under the shirt toward her underwear, which he roved with the same ease.

Violet was just as shocked to realize just how much she wanted him. Almost like every touch of his fingers ignited a certain sensation within her—one she couldn’t seem to get enough of—even as he took off her clothes.

Violet went ahead to help him pull it off, his hands grabbing her breasts in a way that made her back arch in pleasure, with her wanting him to grab both.

Barely able to keep her moans quiet, she watched him lower his head to suck on her chest in a way that made heat pool within her legs.

"Ca-Cain!" Her cheeks reddened even as she watched his heated gaze fixed right on her face as he sucked vigorously on her chest while squeezing her breasts.

His thighs pressed between hers, and even through his pants, she could clearly see the huge evidence of his arousal—proof that he’d like nothing more than to be inside of her.

Her head thrown back, she slid her hands into his blonde hair as he continued to shower her chest with attention, grazing her pink nubs with his teeth even as he licked them with his tongue, driving her insane enough to willingly lift her legs and wrap them around his waist with a pleading expression on her face.

She hadn’t forgotten what she wanted to speak about, but at that very moment, it paled in comparison to the urge and desire that washed through every part of her, making her desperately want Cain to fill her—even as she went ahead and completed the bond that would make them life-mates.

"Ca-Cain—" she mumbled under her breath again, even as she watched Cain fix his eyes on her, placing his hands on her waist and pulling her pants down from her waist and off until she was completely naked.

Her cheeks became much redder as she tried to clasp her legs together, only for him to lift them as if that wasn’t a concern.

Even as he instantly took off his shirt, tossing it off and away with the same exact treatment he had given hers. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

His muscled chest was now in view, and Violet took in the sight of it with a greedy expression, as every muscle was defined in a way that made it hard to look away.

Realizing that the devilishly handsome man in front of her was one that had gone ahead to bond with her.

"Do you like what you see?" he whispered to her, even as she watched him slowly undo his belt, taking his time before finally taking his pants off.

Something he didn’t instantly do.

Usually, Violet would have been too shy to respond, but instead, she raised her gaze and met his squarely as she slowly nodded her head.

Having already changed her appearance to match her original one, with dark hair, her purple eyes bored right into his gold ones.

His left eye still had a trace of red, but more reddish-gold than anything else.

Violet still thought she had time to take him in when she suddenly felt him lean down closer to her body, his hands heading between her legs in a way that made her entire body tremble even before he touched her.

Her breath came in gasps as she arched her back in pleasure, her legs raised up high as she felt him slide his fingers into her, stretching her in ways that made her call out his name over and over again.

Writhing under him as she pleaded for more.

It was hot and intense, and the longer it went on, the more intense the feeling became, even as her eyes struggled to remain open, her lashes fluttering closed as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

Pulling him closer for a kiss—one that she passionately threw herself into—as she felt the feeling within her build to a peak that made her legs tremble from need.

Until finally, she could take it no longer, pulling Cain closer as she whispered into his ear, reaching between her legs to stop his hands even as her cheeks reddened even more than before.

Her pale skin made it more obvious in a way that couldn’t be hidden as she opened her mouth to speak.

"Ca-Cain!" she gasped, begging for something she had never outright asked for, ignoring the knowing gaze she could see in Cain’s eyes as he stared down at her.

"Yes, Violet!" he responded in a tone just as low, his hot breath fanning against her cheeks.

"...not your hands," she gasped, pulling him closer even as she wrapped her legs tighter around his waist in a way that was closer to begging than asking.

"You don’t want my fingers?" Cain asked in a slightly confused tone that only served to piss her off even more, especially since she knew there was no way he didn’t know exactly what she was trying to say.

"What do you want, then?" he asked again, this time his tone more serious, even as he turned to hold her gaze, their faces barely inches apart.

"Me?" he asked in a way that sounded like there were a million other things attached to such a small word—and what they were talking about had nothing to do with sex.