The Alpha's Blind Fate
Chapter 130: For Me (R18)

Chapter 130: For Me (R18)

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ZINA

Zina’s heat that had reached heights that caused her body to tremble violently swelled into something disastrous as Daemon’s fingers played with her to the tune of a maddening music that could only be heard in the underworld.

Her whole body shook to her embarrassment and pleasure, and trying to control the mad trembling of her thighs became a fool’s sojourn.

Zina arched into his hot touch that speared into her like two missing pieces of a puzzle coming together. Or maybe like two long lost lovers reuniting after decades. The result was the combustion of all the culmination of her desires from yesterday and today, and they exploded like fireworks continuously set off in the sky.

Zina was rendered further blind if that made any sense as his fingers moved languidly against her wetness, his thumb flickering her nub skillfully like they were created for each other. Two fingers inside her quickly turned into three fingers as something erupted within her like a flower blooming in ice hardened ground.

Zina screamed, her body convulsing around his fingers as wetness gushed forth from her insides. Her hands stretched out blindly, reaching for his head between her thighs and tightening against his hair.

Without any care in the world, Zina gripped the strands of his hair, tugging at them as he speared his fingers into her relentlessly and without any care for her body that was trembling and shaking from the force of her orgasms.

Zina had heard about an orgasm before, but she was only experiencing it for the first time, and she believed that Audrey’s description of it had been underwhelming to say but the least.

The force of what she was currently feeling was heaven itself coming down, the world coming to a disastrous end, and the stars that once hung in the sky exploding before her sight. She was feeling every single thing, her body well attuned to her environment like an hypersensitive thing.

Another orgasm followed immediately after at Daemon’s relentless fingering as if he had made a vow to bring her to the heights of pleasure itself, and Zina felt tears escape from her eyes as her body was once again taken on a merry ride filled with adrenaline. She shook violently, her tears rolling down and tasting salty against her lips.

She wanted to ask him for something... but she didn’t know what. She certainly didn’t want to ask him to stop, and she did want to tell him that his fingers were beautiful alright, but they weren’t enough to stave off what she was feeling.

She was strung on a mountain with no way down, for the more Daemon touched her, the more her heat was fuelled to unimaginable heights.

As if reading her mind, Daemon crept up her body and together, they fell squarely on the bed. Zina truly wanted to see him at that moment, but as she ripped off the blindfold restlessly, natural blindness greeted her.

She was panting hard, but more than that, what gave her the thrills was the fact that the man on her was without his usual control and suave collectedness.

Daemon was panting hard unlike himself, his harsh breathing raining down on her like a heated thing, and the evidence of his desire pressing unrelentingly hard against her stomach.

"Take me." Zina whispered, because she knew he wanted the same too. She could smell his desire in his breath, and she could feel it in the relentless way his fingers had collected so much, until there was nothing else for her to give him.

"What of your vows?"

Zina ignored his taunts. "You want this, so take it for yourself."

"Do you want it too?" He taunted back, and Zina couldn’t believe they were bickering in the middle of what was becoming her most pleasurable time.

"Do you think I don’t want it?" Zina gritted from frustration, breathing harshly against his face.

"You’re the very picture of a needy thing," he drawled the words breathlessly, his fingers ghosting over her face, "your skin is downright flushed, your lips is puckered and blazing red tonight, and your hair is fanned by your sides like some avenging angel."

Zina’s breath hitched in her throat as his fingers trailed downwards. He continued, "Your chest is heaving so badly like you might be having a heart attack, and your nipples are hard... for me." His fingers flickered said nipple, and Zina arched into his touch, mad from the desire and the fact that he wasn’t touching her the way her heat demanded that she be touched.

"I can imagine what you look like too," Zina said breathlessly, her lips finding a resting place in his ears as she whispered decadently in them. She raised her legs, pressing them into his hardness. "Let’s forget the fact that you’re so hard for me and that you’re breathing madly for me, should I tell you what your eyes certainly look like now?"

Zina heard him gulp, and then swallow as if the desire that hung between them had suddenly turned into the most delicious yet untouchable food.

A wicked smirk took over her lips, and in his ears, she continued her decadent whispers. "Your dark stormy eyes are even darker now. The desire you’ve always hidden beneath them has now reared its head against your wishes. Laid before the storm that has always raged in your dark orbs is your undisguised desire for me. I bet you think wearing your desires in your eyes is not a problem as long as I remain blind and can’t see them... but you’re wrong, I can always see your eyes even when darkness threatens to swallow me."

Zina felt him stiffen, and she knew she had laid the mark. "Well you’re wrong," she continued, smiling devilishly. "Blind or not, Daemon, I will always see your eyes and the storm that raged in them."

Then she bit his ear, dragging the lobe in between her teeth and letting go only when she was sure that part of him was more heated than the rest of his body.

His hands wound against her waist, drawing her closer to him until their body was melded together into a clandestine hug such that every crevice of their body was touching together. "You wicked wolf," he whispered darkly, his hot breath fanning her ears. Her puckered nipples were squashed against his chest. "Since your ability for your foresight extends to seeing my eyes, can you guess what I’ve with me here?"

Zina stiffened, not knowing what he had planned out.

"Don’t bother guessing," he said in dark amusement just as his fingers holding something very cold crept up her thighs.

Ice.

"I will leave you satisfied, but rest assured I don’t intend to break your staunch vows of chastity, incorruptible Theta."

And then he was torturing her with the very thing that he used the night before to quell her heat.

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