The Devil's Son and His Fated Bride
Chapter 130: Take me!*

Chapter 130: Take me!*

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Kai snapped out of his trance the moment Shadow howled in his head with a piercing cry, followed by a thunderous wave of desire, hunger, and thirst that ravaged his blood. His skin prickled with urgency, compelling him to ask before acting to comfort her. "Wife!" His deep voice rumbled from his chest.

Ren clenched his clothes between her fingers as she felt the tremor in his chest. His heartbeat had taken off in a race, and all she could do was revel in the sound of it. She had never felt such heat coursing through her body.

He parted from the embrace and cupped her face between his large, callused hands, he’d hammered so much iron lately. Ren grabbed his hands and pressed kisses into his palms, melting his heart into burning lava.

"Reneira, what happened? Did that bastard hurt you?" he asked, overwhelmed. Was she crying because of him? Gods, no! He had warned her, he couldn’t bear the sight of her tears.

She shook her head. "Many things happened... including that I want you to take me... Tonight."

Kai jolted. Only the heavens knew how long he had waited for her to be ready for this moment, how long he’d longed to hear those words spill from her sweet lips. To finally unleash his love for her to its deepest length, to pour that ravenous spiral of desire into her. To show her that he truly loved her and that it had nothing to do with who she was or what she was. His heart ached only for her, belonged to her.

"If you say it again, I might actually believe this is real!"

Ren gripped his wrists. "This is real. I’m all yours to take. From the very beginning, I was only yours, and I’ll be yours until eternity."

That was the final blow to make him lose to her, to kneel for her. And she always did it so effortlessly, undoing him like it was nothing. Turning him from stone into soft, pliant cotton. Molding him. Transforming him from steel into water. Every time he thought he had won her, it was she who had truly won him, unraveling him with ease.

His lips crashed onto hers, kissing her as if he were tasting intoxicating, delicious wine, groaning as his tongue explored every corner of her mouth, teasing and playing with her little warm tongue.

One hand gripped the nape of her neck while the other slid swiftly to her waist, pulling her body hard against his. Damn, these clothes, they created an insane distance between their skins, between the blazing heat exuding from their bodies like an inferno trapped beneath the fabric. Sweat beaded on his forehead, and then, suddenly, he pulled back, frowning and contemplating, weighing his thoughts.

His eyes blazed with fire. Ren saw the feral lust burning there, ready to be released inside her, but it didn’t frighten her. It never had. This man never truly scared her, even if he was the son of a genuine devil god.

But why had he pulled back just as she was drowning in the trance of their kiss? Her breath came in shallow pants, her chest rising and falling, lips still throbbing. His kisses always left her breathless, but this time, he was devouring her. And she loved it even more.

"Wife!"

She blinked and looked into his eyes– those deep, intense eyes–with her own blue, innocent gaze.

He brushed a hand down his face, then grabbed her arms, locking his eyes with hers.

"The moment I take you completely, you are mine until eternity. I will possess your heart, your soul, and your body. You are mine forever. Do you understand what you’re wishing for? Because when we do this, I will bring down everyone who’s ever hurt you, burn them to ash. Hell or heaven makes no difference to me. I’ll let the Shadow of Hell feast on them, and I’ll watch and listen to their screams with a smile on my face."

Ren saw the candlelight flicker brighter as his aura flared in the living room. He was so intense, that the vein on his neck protruded, and she could hear the rush of his pulse. Her own heart thudded beneath her skin, pulsing with heat.

She bit her lower lip. This male was born to devastate her emotionally, to make her feel as light as a feather, and then set her on fire, turning her into both nothing and everything simultaneously.

"I’d offer you the world if you asked, my love because you are my world. And I don’t share my world with anyone. If a single man dares to touch you or show interest in you, I’ll make sure he regrets it." His voice was a breathy rumble, every word wrapping around her and giving her goosebumps.

He paused and let out a heavy breath, his breathing quickening to match the rhythm of Ren’s heartbeat. He didn’t want to scare her, didn’t mean to. She was holding her breath, forgetting entirely how to even breathe.

"Now... Do you consent to be only mine?"

Ren didn’t hesitate. She drew in a deep breath, rose onto her toes, and kissed him hard, sealing her answer with her lips.

He kissed her back with a beastly hunger, and just a heartbeat later, she blinked open her eyes to find the bed beneath her. He’d moved them so fast she hadn’t even noticed.

"Your answer, I want to hear it." His expression was deadly serious, emotions tangled with the quiet fury she understood all too well. He needed to hear her say it, because of what was coming. Because she had chosen to become bait to trap Luther. What he feared was not her courage, but the risk that it might break her heart, or worse, cost their souls.

If Luther dared to touch her, Kaisun would break the laws of Hell itself. He would tear the man apart and burn his soul to ash. And if he did that, the Demon God would drag Kaisun back to the Underworld, leashed, chained, and thrown into the dungeons. Again.

"I consent," she said, her voice unwavering. "I want you to take me fully as your wife, and stop wasting time because I’m burning in heat for you, Kai."

Kai?! Damn! How sweet! A slight grin curved Kai’s lips, but his expression shifted, wicked and mischievous. It was as if he were saying, I’ll keep my word about doing all those nasty sinful things to your body, the very things he hadn’t lied about the night they first spoke of love and made their deal.

And now, here she was, the triumphant prize of that deal. He gained something precious too, her!

He kissed her even harder, biting and sucking her lips until the sharp sting of iron blood coated her tongue.

Ren reached up, arms stretching to help him shed his attire. But he was too impatient, too inflamed to wait, tearing the clothes from his body and shoving them aside. The delicate tips of her fingers brushed his hot, sweat-slick skin, and it made him jolt, groaning into her mouth.

Even that, just a slight touch, was enough to make his cock rock hard, burning him to his very core... dragging him down into a fire that felt like hell and heaven at once.

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