The Alpha's Blind Fate
Chapter 87: A World Of Pleasure

Chapter 87: A World Of Pleasure

Warning: Chapter contains some mature contents; Read Responsibly—(R18)

DAEMON

When Daemon had first kissed Zina WolfKnight, he wasn’t possessed by her stunning beauty, her beautiful eyes, or her perpetual sense braveness she always bore before him. No, he was clear headed. He had simply wanted to kiss her for the play of it.

But after that first, seemingly innocent kiss, that which Daemon thought was a game turned into a dangerous gamble. And it was then that he knew it... just knew it that he shouldn’t be kissing Zina WolfKnight for any reason.

But her eyes had been pressed shut like someone who was anticipating a great reveal, and Daemon had been unable to shrug off the unmistakable urge to be the man who would show her this great reveal.

Call it his ego speaking or his possessiveness clouding his mind, it hadn’t mattered at all to Daemon. All he wanted at that moment was to be the first man to show Zina WolfKnight the world that was familiar to her and yet was not.

So he had pressed for a second kiss, and in the process, he had temporarily lost reason as he strove to show the light blue eyed woman before him what a glimpse at the world that she had deliberately excluded herself from looked like.

The world of pleasure.

There was their bond alright, but then, there was just them at the end of the tunnel, basking in each other without a care for the world.

Honestly, Daemon didn’t like to kiss. When he slept with women, it was just sex. He hated being touched, worse even being attached to a clingy woman. And a kiss represented touchiness and clinginess to him.

But Daemon had a point to prove to the woman before him. And no matter how much he thought about it, there was no other way to prove such a point other than by kissing her.

Despite her false bravado before him as she presented herself as a woman who knew about the workings of such things. Daemon knew that if he had touched her ’inappropriately’, she would have bolted out of the room to save her vows that would be at stake. So the only harmless thing left for him to do was kiss her.

So there they were kissing. But while it seemed Zina WolfKnight was obviously being seduced by him alright if her mindless moans were anything to go by, Daemon found that he was inadvertently falling for the same trap that he had set for her.

What other explanation could there be for the reason that Daemon could hear her stuttering breath, her wild beating heart, and her throat that gulped at air to be able to breathe properly.

Her naked neediness stunned him for he himself felt naked and bared before her. Watching Zina WolfKnight unfurl before him undid him too, causing something sinister to snap inside him.

He wanted to claim this woman and her all, all for himself. He wanted her in his gilded cage where she would only live for him. He wanted....

Damnit! This move was not for him to want anything from her. No, this move was for him to capture Zina WolfKnight using the innocence she used as a shield.

But that innocuous innocence was driving him crazy for while she was not kissing him back proactively, allowing him to lead the kiss, just the little reactions from her was enough to drive him crazy.

It took an eternity, but they finally disengaged. She was breathing harshly, while Daemon himself had his breathing under control although that did nothing to show the riot happening within him.

The candlelight was dim, but it illuminated her features. The flush on her face, the now mysterious very light blue of her eyes like that of a clear afternoon sky. Said eyes were shining like she was high on something... high on him.

Somewhere along their kiss, her cloak had slipped off and it now exposed the thin slip that she wore. The moment Daemon’s eyes caught her nipples that were blatantly protruding through said thin clothing, he groaned harshly, rubbing his face with the arm that was formerly caressing the mark on her neck.

Again, he needed to get laid. He had been chanting the mantra for months in his head, but he was beginning to see that his predicament just got even more serious. He was sleep deprived and sex deprived; two factors that were now dealing harshly with him.

He pushed away his chaotic raging thoughts, smirking at the woman who was still dumbstruck, panting hard like she had run a marathon. He couldn’t deny that he was glad that he wasn’t alone in the inferno. At least she was burning like she had been set ablaze in a furnace.

"Now that is how you say a proper farewell."

Zina WolfKnight still wasn’t talking which was becoming worrisome on his side. Had the kiss rendered her dumb? If not, why was she only staring at him with those eyes that could lay a man’s souls bare?

Feeling the need to be harsh and remind her of her place, he spoke darkly. "It is just a kiss, there’s nothing wonderful about it. At least it certainly is not wonderful enough for me to forget that you’re my enemy.

Finally, whatever power that tied her tongue released it as she breathed out harshly, blushing even harder under the dim light.

She squared her shoulders in that very annoying, albeit regal way she always did.

"I will not apologize for what I did to you six years ago." She said, her voice husky. "Not because I am not remorseful, but because I think it will be utterly shameless of me to say that I am sorry."

"Good," Daemon said sharply, afraid that if Zina WolfKnight continued to be in his tent, then they might as well finish what they started on their bed. "do not apologize. It will only make things more awkward than it already is."

She nodded, as if mulling over some thoughts she was hesitant to share.

Daemon quirked an eyebrow at her. "Are you not leaving? Or should we continue saying our farewells?"

She blushed again, darting her eyes all over the tent as if in search of a quick escape. "Of course not..." she trailed hesitantly. "I will be waiting for you in the Arctic North. You must be well, if not, all my hard work will become a waste."

Was she acting concerned for him?

Dameon smiled shrewdly. "I would worry about yourself if I were you."

And with that, she bolted out of the tent, leaving her cloak behind.

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