Afterlife (Afterlife Saga) (80 page)

“What's wrong?” I asked as he moved away from me, which was a first for him.  He didn't answer me, he just removed his jacket throwing it to one side and went to sit down on the luxurious sofa that was covered by a thick black velvet material making his dark red shirt look all that more striking. He casually undid his top button and loosened his tie. My heart on the other hand felt like it was going to give up on me. I hadn't moved from the desk that I was using to keep me steady, leaning against it, probably looking more confident than the bag of nerves I was!

His eyes held the same look he had for me in the bathroom and I gulped. He wanted another drink so he held out his hand to the deadly looking shards scattered on the floor and as if by magic they all shot back in his hand reforming the shape of the original glass that he had angrily thrown to the stone floor. When it was completely fused together, he poured himself another drink and I wondered if it ever affected him like alcohol did with humans.

“Come here!” He ordered and when I didn't move towards him right away he moved the desk behind me making it move towards him slowly. I let out a little scream so I moved from it and as soon as I did it shot back into place. I looked back at him and he extended his finger and motioned for me to come closer with it. I stepped forward a few steps but stopped when he held up his hand for me to do so. With his hand still there, I heard the clip in my hair undo and it flew to his hand as if he was its master. He placed it down on the table next to him and then looked back at me, wide eyed, as my hair was now the way he wanted it. He nodded for me to come even closer. I did but very slowly, being both scared and excited at the same time. However, it swung more one way than the other when he gave me another command.

“Take off your clothes!” He said and my heart stopped for a short time.

“S
…
s
…
sorry?”
I stuttered not knowing if I had heard him right.

“Strip Keira!”
He said in a more demanding tone which just kept getting deeper. 

“Why?” I asked being a big coward again.

“Because it's my game and my rules remember?” OH god! This is what he had in mind, at least in the bathroom I had found that the low lighting helped! As soon as the thought entered my mind the room was plunged into darkness and then the soft glow of candlelight ignited the room.

“Is this better?” Well, yes it was but it still didn't control my shaking hands that didn't want to move from behind my back.

“Come, come, Keira you can't be shy...not after the show you put on in there.” He nodded towards the bathroom and gave me an evil grin. I was suddenly wishing I had had more Tequila! Draven cleared his throat showing me that he was waiting and I knew there was only one way to go...so I slipped off my shoes to indicate I was ready. Well as ready as I would ever be....

I gripped the bottom of my black top, crossing over my arms, getting ready to pull it over my head but then I stopped, thinking I could regain some control back. Well if he wanted a damn show then he would bloody well get one! So I lifted it showing my stomach and very slowly pulled it up and over my head as I twisted my body slightly. Once again my hair rained down in waves, half covering my bra and my back. I did his usual trick of throwing it to the floor. My eyes burned back into his, only I doubted mine matched the demon coming through. So I knew what came next and as my black trousers were tighter than my jeans, I knew I could play this to my advantage. I wasn’t going to turn around like I had done in the bathroom. I wanted to tease him, but he had other ideas about who was in charge.

“Turn around!” He ordered and I shuddered at his dominating voice that seemed to vibrate around the room. The power in this man was startling. 

I complied and turned round so he could see my back as I had done earlier, only this time I pulled all my hair round so he had clear view of my skin and what was to come. I undid my trousers and gripped them from behind pulling them down slowly, flattening my palms over my body making him release a low half groan/growl. I turned back round once I had removed all my clothes just leaving me in my underwear.

“A
bene
placito
” (Means one who has been pleased well or "at will and at one's pleasure" in Latin) He said with his voice bursting with desire. Again I didn't know what it meant but I hoped it was something good, so I bravely asked,

“Are you pleased...Master?”

“Come here!” He said, nodding to his lap and I obeyed gladly, walking over to him, placing one knee either side of his waist and then sitting down feeling his pleasure for
myself
.

“It is you that is the Master and I but your willing slave...and yes, I am very pleased.” He said before devouring me with kisses. His hands ran up my back making me arch backwards as his lips found my neck. When I opened my eyes he too was naked and so was I, as now my underwear was nowhere to be seen.

He lifted me up and positioned me down making his energy shoot up inside me with such force my body nearly crumbled with the first thrust of him inside me. I couldn’t help but throw my head back and let out a moan making his hand grip a palm full of my hair and use it to move my head to where he wanted it to go.
Pulling it to the side so he could bite into my neck like a hungry animal.
I could feel the exquisite pressure build inside me as his fangs lengthened and plunged deeper. I cried out in pain that changed into great pleasure. He then sucked and licked where he had bitten as I could feel a trickle of blood come down my neck but it didn't hurt. His tongue had sealed the puncture marks he made, making my skin heal instantly.

It had felt so amazing that I want him to do it over and over, but he released my hair and lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist making him groan. Before I knew it I was sat on his desk with him still locked firmly inside me, there he took control over all of my body as well as his. He gripped me tightly pulling me closer into him by the shoulders and I would let out moans of rapture with every deep movement he made inside me.

It felt as though I would die from it all and Draven was most definitely my executioner as he pounded into my body pushing me through all my limits. I thought I would have called out “No more” but it seemed my mind had other
idea's
when it would only shout out “More”. I had to grip onto him until my muscles ached from fear of falling into an abyss. He was my anchor in the raging storm that was my building orgasm.     

I lost all sense of time as my exhausted body quivered under his hands that touched me everywhere. My head fell back as I let out little screams of pure overwhelming stimulation. This was the most intense my body had ever felt and it couldn't cope for much longer so I sat up to be closer to his body. I buried my head in his neck to tell him what I needed.

“Please...I can't take any more...give me what I want.” I said in a whisper and his hands gripped around my body tighter getting ready to keep me
restrainted
for what came next.

“Your wish is my command,” he said before making me erupt in what was a mind blowing experience and I knew up until now he had been tame with me. This was much more than I could take. I cried out, screaming over and over again and in a feeble attempt to control it I pressed my face into his hard chest, trying to contain my body’s reactions. It wanted to do things he wouldn't allow, it wanted to convulse at the throbbing pleasure but his arms locked me in a prison of muscle. My fingers found the skin on his back and dug in deep, scratching him under the strain. My body felt broken, like it had shattered under the pressure of too much ecstasy.

“Ssshh.... just breathe, calm Keira,” he whispered in my ear as the frenzy was slowing down and euphoria was taking over, covering me in a cloud of delirium. I was trying to convert my panting into slower, deeper breaths but my body vibrated under his hands as I trembled.

“Are you all right?” He asked in concern. I couldn't help but let out an almighty laugh. Was I all right...? I had just had the most incredible experience and it seemed that it just kept getting better every time. And he was asking me if I was all right! Crazy!

I swallowed hard and smiled at him. “I am more than all right. I felt like I was flying and now I'm floating in a mist of euphoria...so yes I am fine,” I said laughing again. He kissed my now salty lips before picking me up into his arms and placing me on the bed. He moved away from me but before I could complain he was back again with a large goblet of water.

“Drink, your body is dehydrated,” he said smiling at me, looking as happy as I felt. But there was one question that was burning inside me to get out.

“Is it...the same for you?” I asked wondering if my cheeks had gone red, as I couldn't feel anything with my skin all hot and sticky. He grinned showing his perfect
white teeth.

“I can imagine it's much better,” he said, but I frowned thinking there was no way that could be true.

“I doubt that very much,” I said thinking how
could it
. What did I do for him?

“Why do you think I bit you?
I am sorry about that by the way.” He said looking guiltily at my neck.

“Don't be...I liked it...well more than liked, actually.” He looked back up at me raising his eyebrows in surprise.

“It makes me understand why my kind breaks the rules,” he said and I shook my head in confusion.

“What do you mean?”

“It is utterly forbidden for Angels and Demons to be with humans like that,” he said as if I would have known this.

“Then why are you with me, why did you just...?” I stammered. But he just let one side of his lips turn upwards giving him a smug grin.

“Because it is different with you...like I said before, you were sent to me...born for me, I can't go into why, but you will understand in time. All you need to know is that it is allowed...well more like expected.” And he added a low rough laugh to this last part.

“Wait a minute so let me get this straight...I was your first... human?” I asked getting giddy at the idea.

“Yes of course!” He said, like it was common knowledge.

“So you were like a...human virgin?”  I asked not helping the giggle that came out at the thought. He rolled his eyes at me and then shook his head frowning.

“If that's what you want to call it...yes, but you were the same, may I remind
you!
”

“I wasn't a virgin” I said before I had chance to think about it.

“Why, have you slept with many Angel Demon half breeds lately?” He asked sarcastically.

“OH well if you put it like that, then no, just you...but humans....”

“YES, yes I don't want to know about that!!” He said cutting me off with all the humour gone.

“Sorry, but I guess I'm not the only one, I mean, you must have had your fill of...well you know” I said not liking this conversation any more.

“Yes and would you like to hear about them?”
He snapped, again with the sarcasm.

“NO!” I shouted and he shot me a look as if to say ‘
well then!’

“Ok, I get your point...but just to clarify, humans...well no comparison,” I said giving him my own version of a cheeky grin that made him melt.

“Well for your information...being with my kind can in no way compare even in the slightest with what your body does to me...your soul is like nothing I have ever felt before...even the taste of your blood...sorry, I shouldn't say that. But one thing’s for sure, it looks like I was wrong about knowing my limits...I will have to control myself next time.” He said as his thumb circled where he had bitten me.

“Please don't, I enjoyed it. But I still don't understand why being with humans is
better?”

“Not humans, Keira, just you! It is hard to explain as there are so many things you still don't know. But the most imp
ortant thing
is for you to completely understand my feelings for you, that
was
not pleasant for me to hear you think those things before.” His voice went back to being stern with me.

“I'm sorry but I never asked you to listen in and I can't help feeling jealous!”

“Keira
why on earth would you be jealous?”
Was he joking!