Page 81 of Dark Captivation

The sensations came rushing back as his cock’s blinding heat contrasted with the cooling rain.

The hard rain pellets hit my nipples stroking them sweetly, adding to the rapturous fantasy.

I didn’t know what was more powerful, the storm that raged around us or Malek, who now drove into me with lightning speed and wild fervor.

The wind whistled like a lyrical song. The thunder rolled like a drum, racing my heart and increasing my thirst for more of its irresistible beat.

My fingernails dug into his shoulders as my climax teased me, teased me with the promise of its sweet ruin.

“Cum for me,” he demanded, like he could read how close I was from my face.

I resisted, but it was futile. Malek had delved too deep. With every rough bounce, he grinded against my g-spot more and more, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.

I grabbed one of his horns, wanting to see just how sensitive they really were. He looked surprised, then his eyes formed two slits as something carnal seemed to overtake him.

“Squeeze it harder,” he whimpered, and I obliged.

Something in him seemed to come undone as he sucked in not only air but all the rain around us.

Utterly overcome by ecstasy, he appeared like a balloon inflated so past the point of comfort that it was about to pop.

My cries conquered the rain and thunder as I came. My pussy spasmed around him. His cock contracted and pulsated as his own climax swept through him.

A groan simmered across his lips as he quivered and shook. He stumbled as his strength seemed to leave him. He quickly steadied himself so as to not drop me.

Still semi-hard, he remained inside of me, like he couldn’t bring himself to force us apart. His smoldering gaze lingered on mine as the rain continued to drench both of us.

I looked down to Malek’s mother’s necklace. Removing it from his neck, I placed it on mine. His expression went opaque and then hopeful.

He offered it to me in the other dimension, and I refused it. I was still unsure about a few things but this wasn’t one of them. My actions in taking his necklace needed no explanation. It could mean only one thing and we both knew it.

I could no longer deny my feelings for Malek. He had evoked a passion in me I’d never felt before. My heart raced every time he was near me and every cell in my body wanted me to be with him.

No further words were necessary. Our hearts were now one. Malek drew me closer to him and I clung nearer still, until our chests pressed up against one another.

This was the path I wanted, the path I chose. Consequences be damned. My thoughts ventured back to memories from Malek and my past. He said that as a child, the kindness I showed him saved him. And now as we held each other tenderly I wondered, what exactly did I save him from?

And just as I saved Malek, who will be able to save the world from him?

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

LIVY

The minute I woke up this morning, the first thing I did was go over to the mirror in the corner of my bedroom. I did this just so I could confirm what I already knew. The enchanted heart tattoo on my chest was completely filled in with black. And I’d been staring at it on and off for the last hour. I had officially lost the bet.

Not that it made a lick of difference. Last night in the safety of Malek’s embrace, I made my choice. And I was resolved to live with that choice for better or worse.

Someone knocked at my bedroom door, easing me away from the mirror. “We have a few more gifts from the king for you, my Lady.”

“More?” I turned to the three designer blouses and four fancy feathered hats that rested on the dresser.

They were there when I woke up.

“Come in.” I called out and three maids entered, one brandishing a pair of gold heels and the other a shimmering gold bracelet.

“Our king hand selected these personally, my lady. Do they suit your taste?” The girl with the bracelet asked.

“Of course. They’re beautiful. They’re all beautiful…but what’s the occasion? Not that I’m complaining, but why is he sending so many extravagant presents?” I questioned and they both looked at one another, giggling as if they knew a secret I wasn’t in on.

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