Chapter 35: One Soul

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Before I know what is happening, he crawls onto the bed and slams my lips onto his. The sparks ignite and I moan at the sudden movement.

I feel like a flame is flickering inside me, begging to be fed and to explode.

His kiss is hungry and demanding. He has wanted this for so long. Probably the moment we met. It makes me realize how much he must have been holding back. How little he will hold back now. And I don't want him to.
I feel his teeth tug at my lips and I part them to let him in. His tongue dives hungrily into my mouth and I feel his hand under my neck, trying to get a good angle.

I let out more moans as I feel his hands slide down my form. They tug at my breasts through my shirt before wandering down my sides and to my hips.

He pulls away from the kiss and I groan in annoyance. A spark is in his eyes and his hands grip my hips and I feel him rub against me. My eyes widen as I feel his bulge through his pants.

It is long and rock hard. A part of me becomes nervous for how painful it will be. I am a virgin and kept it until I met the right person. The other part of me loves how big it is, the fact that I am not deflowered. The flame flickers to life at the thought of being fucked and ravaged by this man despite any pain. I want to be fucked so bad that it hurts, I want the thrill of his dick in me no matter the cost.

Most of all, I feel the flame in me burning for him. I have dealt with pain all of my life and I know I can power through it.

I want this. I need this. I want every part of him and everything he can give me, the good and the bad. I want him to fuck me like the King he is and make me his Queen in every sense of the word.

I feel myself grow more impatient as he grinds into me, rubbing between my legs. I feel the flame pulse for him, grow for him, spark for him. I want the clothes gone and I want them gone now.

I feel my hands tug at the bottom of his shirt. As I try to show him what I want, I look him in the eyes with all of the passion I feel. I show him the love I feel and the frustration.

This elicits a groan from him and a sexy, teasing smile.

"You want it?" he huskily groans into my ear as he makes it difficult to take his shirt off.

"Get it off."

I hear him chuckle and it makes me wetter. His breath in my ear makes my skin tingle and I instinctively expose my neck to him.

"I'll fuck you, babe. But I love this fire in you." His lips touch the mark on my neck and I gasp. He grinds harder into me and my annoyance grows stronger.

"Just fuck me already!"

He chuckles again and sits up so I can take his shirt off. Once it is gone, I take a moment to take in every muscle. His arms are thick and his shoulders are massive, making me feel small in an exciting and hot way. His abs are clear as day and I feel my body go weak at the sight of this Alpha in front of me.

The best part is that he is all mine. What is even better is that I am all his. His to do what he wants, forever at his mercy.

He leans forwards and I am sure his muscular figure is covering my smaller one. It is hot.

Without much warning, he rips the shirt from my body. Effortlessly, he pulls it apart and throws it to the floor, taking in my breasts.

Kaius licks his lips as he looks down at me and I feel myself blush from how hot and heavy I feel.

His eyes flash to mine and I see that they are now a shade darker and heavier. They are hungry and animalistic as they take me in.

"Fuck." He whispers as he kisses me roughly and massages my breasts.

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