The Vampire King's Possession-Chapter 71 - . What Took So Long?

Mauve returned her attention to the book as Mill left the room. She rushed through the current chapter, age wanted to end the current scene before leaving.

She closed the book and stood up from the desk. She walked to the shelf to return the book but hesitated as she wanted to place it on the shelf. She paused to think before grabbing the book closer to herself. She walked out of the library with the book in hand.

She walked into her room and was about to get into bed when she heard a soft knock on the door. She retraced her steps and opened the door. Mill was behind the door with a tray. She moved out of the way and held the door open for her.

Mill walked into the room and placed the tray on the table, "Is there anything else you'd like?" She asked.

Mauve shook her head, "Except for my bath, that should be all for today."

"Would you like me to help you with that?" Mill offered.

"Yes, please." Mauve said without hesitation.

"Alright," Mill said. "I will be back with the tub."

Mauve smiled at her and watched her go. She walked to the table and sat on the bed. She dug into the meal and as soon as she took the first spoon she realized how hungry she was.

She finished up in no time and leaned against the headboard. She sat still and just stared about the room. A knock roused her from her trance-like state and she stood to her feet.

"Cone in," she said but didn't approach the door.

It opened and Mack walked in and Mill followed behind him. Mauve smiled as she saw them. Their resemblance was uncanny, only their expression and the fact that they both had different hair lengths told them apart.

He dropped the tub and left almost immediately while Milk walked towards her and helped her out of the clothes. The bath was quick and soon enough she was seated in front of the dresser while she brushed Mauve's hair.

"I could wrap your hair in a scarf so it wouldn't bother you while you're sleeping." Mill offered.

Mauve nodded rapidly. Her hair was a nuisance and it got in the way every time. She had lost count of the times she had woken up with strands of hair all over the bed and sometimes in her mouth.

"Alright," Mill said and walked to the wardrobe. "Do you have any scarves in here?" She asked as she pulled it open.

Mauve's brows furrowed. "I think so," she mumbled.

"Found one," Mill announced and started walking towards her.

Mill wrapped the scarf around Mauve's head. Mauve watched in all as all her hair was stuffed in the tiny wrapping. She smiled in satisfaction as she stared at her reflection.

"Thank you," she said to Mill with a big smile.

"You are welcome, I will let you get some rest. Let me know if you need anything."

Mauve kept smiling even as Mill closed the door, she returned her gaze to the mirror and stared at herself again. She really liked the way she couldn't see any part of her hair.

She stood up from the dresser and walked to the bed with a dance to her footsteps. She got into bed and immediately picked up the book she came into the room with. She opened it and picked it up from where she left off.

Mauve yawned, she was sleepy. She squinted her eyes as she tried to stare awake but the more she tried the sleepier she got. She couldn't even read anymore as the words were dancing in front of her eyes.

She closed the book and looked to the connecting door, Jael was still not back and she was starting to get worried. She dropped the book by the bedside table and slipped into the sheets.

Dawn was at least two hours ago, her brows furrowed as she thought of what could be taking so long. She yawned again and her eyes closed some more. She hoped it wasn't a big issue but she was too tired to think and she dozed off.

Mauve woke up to cold hands on her face and she opened her eyes to Jael slipping into bed with her. "What took so long?" She mumbled sleepily.

"Don't worry about it."

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He wrapped his cold hands around her and she pulled closer to him.

"What is this?" She heard him say just before he pulled off her scarf.

"Don't," she yelled.

"Your hair feels better," he said ignoring her complaint then he buried his face in her hair and took a deep breath.

His hand moved around her body and she squirmed. "Stop, that tinkles." She whined.

"I want it to," he replied and bit her neck but not with his fangs.

Mauve arched in his arm and a soft moan escaped her lips. His tongue ran over her shoulders and her eyes.

"Jael," she called but there was sternness to her voice.

He rubbed her front and teased her buds. She pushed against him and felt him grow on her rear. She gasped and he chuckled in her ears.

She reddened and tried to shrink out of embarrassment but she only ended up rubbing against him some more. He spun her and kissed her while his hand slipped under her dress.

Mauve yelped in his mouth when she felt his cold hands on her stomach. He didn't stop there, he moved upward and grabbed one of them. He fiddled with the tip and Mauve's breath came out in pants as the sensation went through her entire body.

He grabbed her rear and pushed it against himself. Mauve twirled her waist and a sound erupted from him. He pressed her closer, wrapping her legs around him and she gasped.

He rolled her hips so she rubbed against him. The bulge between her legs was driving her nuts, it didn't help that all she had on was a little silk pant underneath her nightdress.

She groaned in response, she wanted to touch him, wanted to put her hands on his shirtless chest but she just settled with touching his hair. She wrapped her hands around his neck and kissed him back.

He broke the kiss and looked at her face, she could see the desire in his eyes. The usual light blue color was darker and they gave an eerie glow. His fangs poked out of his lips and she knew he had every intention of devouring her.

Mauve heard a rip and her silk pants were off. He pressed her against him and she felt his shaft directly against her wetness. She gasped. She couldn't comprehend when he could have possibly taken them off.

He covered her lips with his as he gently pushed himself into her. Mauve gasped and pushed on his hair and he settled into her. She groaned loudly. She knew she could never get used to the sensation of him slipping into her.

It made her toes curl and she could feel it all over her body. He gave her time to revel in the sensation before he slowly began to move. Mauve felt water in the corner of her eyes as he moved in her. She could feel every inch of him as he rubbed her walls.

Every time he pushed in completely she felt her knees buckle as sounds erupted from her lips. Her hands slipped downwards and she dug her nails into his back. He grabbed her tighter and pushed her closer to him.

Mauve felt her eyes roll to the back of her head as he increased his pace. Her sound echoed back as she drew closer to the edge. Her hips moved of their own accord and she tightened her hips.

She swore into his lips as her walls contracted. A strange sound erupted from her lips and her dam burst. She squeezed him tighter as she rode the pleasure wave. She heard Jael swear in her ears but she was too far gone to register his words.

She felt him relax against her and he slipped out. She fell onto the bed, completely spent. She knew she wouldn't be able to move even if they paid her.

In her drowsy state, she felt him get off her body and she felt him wipe between her legs. Mauve rolled and tried to close her legs but he held them open. She felt him take his hand away and she rolled to her side.

She tried to open her eyes but they wouldn't listen to her. Her body felt as though it wasn't herself. Her mind was blank and she knew if she wasn't already sleeping, she would be in mere seconds.

She felt him wrap his arms around her and Mauve sighed beside herself as she immediately fell asleep murmuring his name. He chuckled but she was too far gone to hear him, too far gone to hear what he whispered in her ears.