Chapter 2 Untitled Chapter

VIENNA POV

“You what?” my eyes grew a little wide when he said that. But I was convinced I heard wrong so I asked him again.

“I want you, human.” He lowered me until my feet touched the ground then he let go. My knees trembled, I reached to the side to hold on to something. My hands grazed the air. I fell to the side. He caught me immediately, letting me rest on his arms. I gasped, wincing in pain. I had landed on my side. Mother kicked me on my side today.

“Did I hurt you?” he sounded almost frightened. I felt his arms wrap around me and hold me from behind. My back pressed against his chest, the lights going out. Our breathing resonated and it was like a spark. The more we took a breath, the hotter I felt. His body, his heart beat, the feel of his skin; it was unfurling something inside me, something I didn’t even know was there.

His tongue brushed my ear and I bit my lip. I’m sure my face has flushed red. He whispered. “Does it hurt anywhere else?”

“Hmm,” I murmured a breathless reply. I was afraid, if I let oxygen in, I might fan the flames and make the tension worse.

“Where?”

“Everywhere.” the words rolled out of my mouth before I had time to think it through. I pursed my lips immediately. ‘What am I doing? He is not supposed to know that? What is he doing to me? Why can’t I lie?’

“Where does it hurt? Can you show me?” his fingers tugged on the rope holding my robe together. That robe was pretty much all the protection my body had. I gripped his hand.

“Stop... I mean... I... Can I see you, at least? It's so dark.” The sound of my voice softened at the last part. I just remembered that I was still with a beast and we hadn’t bonded yet. I wasn’t safe yet.

“Alright.” He let me ease away from his hold then he slipped his hand in mine. I think he can see in this darkness because his movements were so precise while I was freaking out at each touch. He guided me to what might be a bed and I sat down.

He made that fire trick with his finger again then he whipped the air with his hand in a slicing motion. Fire flowed through his hands and made a curve, before it hit the lamps on the wall. They lit up, and soon, like falling cards, the ring of lamps lit each other until the light was going all the way to the ceiling. It was like there were firelights everywhere.

My eyes gasped in shock. I was surprised and fascinated too, at the same time. “Wow.”

“I’m glad you like it.”

His voice drew my attention back to him. I pulled my gaze away from the lamps and searched for him in the room. He was standing with his back turned, looking at the lamps too. That wasn’t what I noticed first though. The first thing I saw was his bare ass.

I turned my head away, slowly. ‘Is he... I think he is. Why would he be... Naked?’

“What's your name?”

My heart stopped immediately. He was right next to me. His movement was so swift, I didn’t even hear his feet touch the ground.

“Vei... Vianne.”

“Not bad for a human,” he leaned closer, brushing my hair with his nose. “that smells so good. Honestly, I thought they wouldn’t find the right mate. I was scared but I guess I was worried for nothing. You are perfect.” He kissed my neck. I jumped, scampering away faster than my thoughts could process my own actions. When I finally realized what I just did, I went on my knees immediately.

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I didn’t...”

“It’s alright.” He cut me off. He was smiling. His eyes were a shade of purple and they glowed softly just like that of other dragons. “It’s okay to be scared. As long as you are not rejecting our bonding, then it’s fine.”

I gulped. ‘So I’m safe as long as I do what I’ve been brought to do.’ I don’t know if that made me lucky or just damned.

“You’ve never done this before, have you?” he asked, walking away from me. I trained my gaze elsewhere, avoiding his body. The bed creaked, welcoming his weight. He wasn’t just tall but muscular and thick.

“I haven’t.” I confessed shyly.

He chuckled, mischievously. Something in my gut told me he liked that.

“Guess I will just have to guide you.” He whispered into my ear. I flinched, gripping the bedsheets to keep myself from jumping out of my skin. He did it again, showing up behind me without a single warning.

His arms went around me and he pulled the rope again. It gave up on one attempt. My grip tightened on the bedsheets. He noticed. “Don’t worry. I won’t make it hurt. Dragons are not that wild, unless we want to be.”

I squeezed my legs together, sucking in a breath. His voice was so sexy. I couldn't pretend that. My legs were trembling from the tense feeling in my cunt. I sucked in a breath and exhaled. I can do this. We are both adults.

He kissed my neck, my shoulder and my ear. “Take off the robe.” He ordered. I shuffled out of the white garment, leaving it to drop on the floor. His hands climbed from my waist and under the thin fabric of the lingerie. The pretty clothes mother has made me where was no different from wrapping see through handkerchiefs over my chest and across my waist. His fingers gripped my breasts and squeezed it gently.

I bit back a moan, my body resting on his. I felt like I was going to drown in this feeling. My face flushed red and my nipples hardened. He touched my nipples too, giving them a little massage. I fought to keep my lips closed but I couldn’t. My mouth betrayed me and a moan escaped.

“That’s it. Don’t fight it.” He pressed my nipples again. I gasped, gripping his hand. He smiled. “Are you sensitive to your tits?” I nodded, staring at him with tears in my dazed eyes.

“Just there?” his fingers pulled away, a breath of relief rushing out from my lips at the same time. I swear his eyes curiously looking at the knot made at the end of the strap around my waist. He undid the knot and watched the strap fall away from me.

“Wait,” I tried to say something but I couldn’t hear my own voice. He wrapped one hand around my neck and pressed me down to his body. The other hand traced my waist, sliding all the way down until he touched my cunt.

“Uhh,” I cried from ecstasy. Louder than I thought I would. He kissed my neck and ran his finger over my cunt again. I clenched my teeth, tears rolling down my cheeks. If he continued, I was going to lose my mind. I was going to die.

“Stop... Please.”

“We haven’t even started.” He lay me on the bed and climbed over me. His big dick was already hard. For a second, I thought of touching it, feeling it before he stuck it into me.

He leaned in and he pressed his lips on mine, his hand bonding my wrist over my head. He stopped kissing me for a moment just to say. “I won’t hurt you, I promise.”

That was his warning before he thrust his length into me, and sealed my lips with his mouth. The rest of the night went in flashes. I was my back, I was pressed against the wall, I was on top of him and then I was on my knees and he was on the wall.

By morning, I was too exhausted to move. I lay under the sheets, pretending to have passed out. My eyes were starting to close for real when I heard the door open. Quietly, as if whoever it was didn't want to wake me.

Was it the beast king, leaving the room already? But I couldn't feel that overwhelming presence anywhere...

"How disgraceful," a female voice whispered.

My whole body froze.

It was that blue eyed maid from yesterday.

"Those filthy humans dare to trick the king," another replied. "Bringing a fake bride... Damn it, we have to get rid of her before His Majesty realizes."

My eyes widened.

'Get rid of me? What are they planning to do?'

Abandoning my pretence, I hastened to get up, only for something heavy to slam into the back of my head. That explosion of pain is the last thing I was aware of before my vision faded to black.