Beauty in the beast world
Chapter 121: Lyra’s anger

Chapter 121: Lyra’s anger

Victor continued hugging her and soon his anger calmed down. Pulling away from her, he caressed her face, "Did I scare you?"

Lyra wanted to nod her head but stopped herself after looking at the desperate look in his eyes, "I can never get scared of you" She felt horrible for lying like this, but it was the best choice she had at this moment. Victor was always calm or cheerful, so it was unexpected for her to see him burst out. She blamed herself for not paying more attention to him.

Then she turned towards Kyrell and said, "Can you give me more time?"

He understood her question. She was asking for some more time to persuade her mates to acknowledge him. It was fine for him as long as she accepted him, but he realized that Lyra was someone who cared for her loved one’s feelings, so he didn’t want to make it more difficult for her, "Take your time love"

"And you!" his gentle voice speaking to Lyra changed drastically as soon as he addressed Victor, "I’ll kill you the next time I see you hurting her"

Victor clenched his jaw looking at Kyrell as he left the castle. Then he turned towards Lyra and frowned looking at her face with his handprints, "I’m sorry....." he was mad at himself for hurting her like this.

Lyra observed him as he assessed her face with gentle eyes. She cupped his face and pulled him towards her while kissing his lips. Victor was stunned at the beginning but soon started reciprocating her kiss. He pulled her towards him until her body was pressed against his.

Then he reached his hands around her butt and hoisted her up against his waist. She clasped her legs around him and continued kissing him. After some time, Victor released her lips for her to breathe and started peppering kisses on her neck. Lyra moaned his name when he bit her earlobe gently, "Victor..."

He groaned in contentment when he heard her moaning his name. Then he slowly started walking towards his room with her still in his arms. After reaching, he closed the door with his legs and laid his sweet girl on the bed.

She stared up at him with her hazy eyes and smiled faintly.

Victor could visualize flowers blooming around her together with her smile. How can someone be this beautiful? This question always lingered in his mind after meeting her. But the one that he fell for was her equally beautiful heart, she was so precious that he wanted her all to himself. He hovered above her and kissed her sparkling eyes one by one. Then he got off her and pulled her up from the bed.

She looked at him confused when he left the bed and kneeled in front of her after holding her foot in his hands. Her eyes widened when he kissed the top of her foot while gazing at her, "Mine..." his possessive whisper failed to reach her ears because she was not focusing.

Lyra felt somewhat uncomfortable having someone kiss her feet. She tried to take her leg out of his grasp but he tightened his hold, "Don’t" he said in a low voice making her still.

Victor nuzzled his cheek against the length of her delicate leg and repeated, "Don’t try to resist me anymore..." then he peered at her eyes, "Or I might go crazy"

Lyra tried to open her mouth to say something but instead closed it when she felt his mouth on her inner thigh.

He carefully raised her skirt to her waist and started kissing her thighs. Victor wanted to mark her today as his in every sense, so he removed his upper robe and nuzzled the bridge of his nose across her slit making her gasp.

Lyra bit her lips as he discarded her undergarments and started lapping her pussy greedily like a man lost in a desert who finally found his oasis. He inserted a digit inside her while his tongue worked on her clitoris. She experienced a mind-blowing orgasm making her back arch and toes curl.

Victor wiped his lips on the back of his hand and gently laid her on the soft animal fur on his bed. Seeing her on the bed that he used every day gave him weird satisfaction. He undressed her completely and stared down at her with a feral gaze. Bending down, he captured one of her mounds inside his mouth and started suckling it, His hand reached her other peak and started kneading.

She left sweet moans and glid her hand on his nape. Victor shuddered in his place when he felt her smooth hands on him. His earlier fierceness completely disappeared just because of her mere touch. He couldn’t help but laugh inwardly at himself for being wholly under this beautiful female’s spell.

Lyra cupped his face and pecked his lips, "What’s so funny?"

He kisses her face and smirked, "I just realized how you can control me as you like"

She frowned, "When did I ever control you?"

Victor tapped her nose earning a glare from her, "It’s just me" he said, "I’m totally at your mercy. I will be fine even if you use me, hurt me and even kill me, but please don’t leave me. That I cannot tolerate"

Lyra was dumbfounded hearing his words, "What is wrong with you suddenly?"

"I don’t know," he said shaking his head, then he pulled her up and hugged her which pressed her breast against his solid body, "I’m also not able to understand myself these days. I just feel scared and insecure that you will leave me, please don’t leave me"

Lyra furrowed her brows, he was repeating the same words over and over again, ’Please don’t leave me’, and this made her unsettled "Why do you think that I will leave you?"

He pulled away to look at her face, "Didn’t you choose to die and leave me rather than aborting that child?"

"That child?" she asked raising her brows, "This is my child Victor, how can I just lose my child just because of my life?"

"Just because of your life?" he asked with a glare, "How can you think about discarding me and choosing the child that has not even been born?"

Her face turned dark hearing his words which regarded her child as something insignificant. She took a deep breath trying to calm down her rising irritation. Lyra felt like she would blurt out something unpleasant if stayed any longer in his presence, so she tried to get up but Victor held her down by her hands. She narrowed her eyes at him, "Leave my hands"

Victor smiled bitterly, "You are ultimately leaving me aren’t you?"

"Victor why are acting like this!?" she bellowed as she reached her wit ends because of his antics. She was also a normal person before anything else, she tried her best to not burst out but it was too difficult.

Tears streamed down his eyes and that made her alarmed. He took her hand and rested her palm against his cheek, "Sorry.....I shouldn’t have said something like that. I did not mean it, so, please don’t leave me"

Lyra felt her headache but Victor’s unusual behavior confused her more. She wiped his tears with her hands and kissed his eyes, "Look at me, honey" he looked at her, "I promise that I will never leave you"

"Promise?"

"Yes promise" she repeated, "You are a wonderful male, so don’t feel insecure anymore, got it?"

He nodded and embraced her.