Chapter 64: Flame mark

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Chapter 64 of "The Villianess story: A 100 ways to kill your husband" starts unfolding: Chapter 64: Flame mark The pain was fleeting. It started to gradually fade the more he... Discover more!

Chapter 64: Flame mark The pain was fleeting. It started to gradually fade the more he thrust into her with gentle strokes; as soon as it faded, she started to relax around him, causing him to thrust deeper inside her and slowly but gradually increase his pace. "Cedric," she called back as her head fell back with her eyes rolling to the back of her head as the pain kicked in. Her hands left his hair to his shoulder blades where her fingers pressed against it as a means to release some of the pleasure her body could not handle now. She was so filled by his size that he could barely move in her but they were making it work. Cedric’s eyes were on her face watching her every expression as she squirmed under him with her nails digging into his skin. She didn’t care about her injuries as the feeling of pleasure took over the pain. It was a beautiful scene, and he felt that what could make it better was her neck. He was going crazy with the urge to suck her neck and then sink his fangs into her skin up to the level that was all she could think about at the moment. "Faster," she muttered, a short cry coming from her lips as he struck her spot. She squirmed on the rough floor not caring if it would injure her skin. Her simple words were like a spell that made him lose all restrictions. He grabbed her waist to hold it in place and started moving and thrusting faster. He didn’t care about the fact she had not accommodated him yet and she wasn’t complaining about it because she seemed to ensure the feeling of squeezing him. He plunged stronger and deeper with each intense stroke he reached places she could not imagine. Abrielle knew she would probably regret this by the morning when the after-effects hit her. They started moving in sync as her moans were like music filling the cave, faster and faster. She arched as she came undone heavily on him while he was still very hard and not close to the edge. "You will be seeing the stars soon." He whispered, but her head was too clouded on the 9th cloud to tell him she was already seeing the stars in the clouds, and they were very beautiful. She was riding on Ecstasy, he showed her, and she didn’t care about anything in the world or the fact she should not be wild in a cave with the one person she was meant to escape or end his life. Their bodies merged into each other’s curves perfectly as if they were made for each other with the only problem being the size disparity. She felt him get thicker inside her Inside that were more free, and her eyes shot out, shocked at the fact he could get bigger. Cedric increased his pace as the sound of the skin slapping against each other filled the space, a low groan left his throat. He knew he was very close to the edge. His strokes were wild and faster hitting her spot and showing her the slim difference between pain and pleasure. Once in a while, it’s okay to make bad decisions, but it feels like all she had done was make one bad decision after the other, all because of him. When it came to him, all her reasoning failed, and she became dumb. He thickened slightly, filling her to the brim, but his pace didn’t stop. Her eyes had rolled in her skull so many times that by now they should fall off soon. He leaned towards her ears, "I want to bite you," he said but she could barely hear him as her awareness was long gone and clouded by the feeling of pleasure. She hummed at his words and he took it as a tacit agreement. His gold eyes turned pitch black and he buried his face in her neck while still slamming into her like a madman. Her scent got into his nostrils as he crooked his neck, then started to kiss her skin, sucking it at a spot. His fangs slowly came out piercing into his skin but instead of the feeling of pain what Abrielle felt was intense pleasure. After he felt his mark on her neck, she was completely oblivious to what he had done because it wasn’t painful for her to know he had fangs in the first place that sank into his skin, another characteristic of Cedric different from the ones in her novel. As soon as his fangs sank into her skin, his member jerked then filled her insides with his royal seeds the same as her as she fell from the clouds released simultaneously with him. She shook in his arms and her head seemed to have gotten clearer a bit. He retracted his fangs and licked the spot he bit, healing it instantly with a mark that looked like a tattoo of dark flames forming at that spot. Cedric’s head also cleared with the urge to bite her clearing from his head. He was stunned he had bitten her looking at the flame tattoo from on her skin. Abrielle was still basking in the afterglow as his seeds flooded her with excess pouring out. "That wasn’t bad for the first time." He teased her by shrugging off his earlier weird action. Her face turned red, her chest still heaving like she had just run a marathon. She averted her eyes, unable to hold his gaze as a sense of shame took over her. ’ I am so dead.’ she cried inwards. Cedric’s limp member was still inside her, "I am tired." She said, urging him to pull it out before it got hard again, and she made another decision she would be embarrassed by for the rest of her life. He did as she said, still feeling weird over what he did. Why did he bite her? "You have the stamina of a baby," he scoffed, rolling over to her side. It seemed completely hilarious that their first time was in a cave. Abrielle was not offended by his words. Rather, she gathered her courage to stare at him, her fingers running over his mask. "Do you want me to pull it off?" He asked her, and she nodded, curious at how disfigured his face was. She tried to pull off the mask but it seemed like it was stuck to his skin. "It’s protected by magic, you can’t pull it without my permission."

Chapter 64: Flame mark

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