The Devil's Cursed Witch novel Chapter 243

Chapter 243 My Mate...Mine

Draven leaned down towards her lips, but he did not kiss her this time, merely brushing against that swollen mouth ever so gently as if to tease her. His warm and moist lips trailed down her jawline, only to stop at her neck where he had marked her. His eyes glittered at the sight of that crimson blossom mark.

‘My mate…mine…’

He licked and kissed the delicate skin of her neck, making her moan loudly. His warm mouth sent waves of pleasure through her body as it continued to savour every inch of that tender flesh. Her delicate fair skin continued to change colour under each of his harsh licks and bites.

Ember could only quiver under his unrelenting attention. He had her completely overpowered, his actions showing nothing of the tenderness he had shown when he started. One could only sense the urgency in Draven’s touch, like one trying to put out a fire from spreading, as his true self was coming out, wanting to ravage his mate all wild and rough until he fully satisfied the unquenchable thirst he had for her.

His actions were making her feel high to the point she might lose her mind. Her hands were clenched so hard at the fabric of his white shirt, her nails were almost digging into his shoulders, and she had almost ripped his clothes away.

“Your…Majesty…please…”

He groaned a little and bit her earlobe as if to punish her.

“Ahh…Your Ma–“

“Call me Draven…” he whispered against her ear, his hot breath and that horse voice making her body tremble. “Do it.”

It was a command that she could not disobey him.

“D-Draven!”

A bit of clarity was returned to his mind upon hearing his mate call him by name, and an unknown warmth spread across his chest. Draven gave out a satisfied groan this time and moved down to remove that night dress from her beautiful body. Just as he was about to rip it off, his brows knitted as he remembered an unsavoury memory.

‘Will she be scared?’

He wanted to get rid of her clothes in an instant, to tear them away from her precious body as the beast inside him was getting impatient, but he took a deep breath to calm himself. A memory he didn’t want to recall resurfaced, where he had ripped her clothes off her body back in her home in Ronan. The image of her shivering in fright was simply–

Out of instinct, her hands moved to cover her chest and her most private part, but before she could, Draven held them. He then pulled her towards him, pressing her body against his, skin to skin.

Startled with his rough action, she raised her head to look at him, and that pair of red eyes looked like they would suck her soul out. Draven’s hand gripped the back of her head and once again he kissed her. With both of them kneeling, their bodies gradually fell back into bed, and they wrapped their arms around each other, enjoying the heat shared by their mate’s body.

After he lay her naked body on the bed, he briefly leaned away to admire her beauty, before pulling her into a more passionate kiss with him moving along to get on top of her. He wanted to grind his body against her, but he knew the moment he did so, he would lose all control. Even as it was, he could not wait any longer to get inside her, and with his beautiful mate all naked, it was only a matter of time.

His hand played with her mounds as he kissed her, kneading the soft flesh, from time to time his fingers pinching her perky pink buds. _{freeweɓnøvel.com}

Soft moans of hers turned into loud cries of pleasure as she responded to what he was doing to her. As she squirmed under him, her hands tried to find something to grab, and her body reacted to get out of his hold.

Soon enough, she found his warm mouth moving along her neck to settle on her mounds, savouring them as if he was worshipping her body. His coarse tongue drew circles around her buds as the hollow of his mouth sucked and bit that soft flesh harshly, taking turns on tasting both of them.

“Aah…ahhh…”