CHAPTER 6 TEMPTAION
Mature content 16+
Medusa's POV
Last night with Rhysand was ethereal but confusing, I felt a connection far beyond mere words but the fact that he was so closed off in telling me much about himself haunted me.
He slept holding me tight to his chest, just like he said he wanted. But the way his fingers traced my silver strands making their path to my waist made we go wild, the action was innocent but my thoughts for him were far beyond the way innocence was concerned.
Sweet arousal dripped from my core, filling the atmosphere with its aroma and I swear to lord he had smelled it all the way. His hands had tightened around me and hard cock rubbed my pussy through fabrics making me moan.
He had held my neck from behind, kissing me like no tomorrow. His canines had extended when I sucked his throat, he was that close to lose control.
"Sleep baby" And just like that I came to know he was..... wasn't close to bend me over the desk and take me, no where near to brand my body with hickeys but I...oh I was so damn desperate to tear his clothes off and see this personification of sin withering beneath me.
He was restraining himself for god knows what and I couldn't help but feel more ignited because of his dominance. I needed him and he knew that.
"Rhysand-"
"Sleep Medusa." the moment was broken. Did he not want me? But his hard length poking my stomach said otherwise.
Now as the rays of the sun filled the sky and it's shine made the room glow he again pulled me closer nuzzling his nose into my hair.
"Why are you awake?" That morning is an erotic song, it is deep and promiscuous.
"I was thinking about you." I traced my hands down his bare chest.
"What about me φεγγάρι?" My heart swelled with something foreign. I was falling for my mate.
(moon)
"Nothing....everything. Don't ever leave me please"
His eyes searched mine and I could have guessed what he saw, my love budding for him, intense hope and vulnerability.
"I am born to protect you babygirl, born to cherish you and love you till my last breath. Each drop of tear that will leave these beautiful eyes will fall on earth as my blood.
I don't care if I have to burn the whole world Medi, I won't let my moon fade away. You reside here babygirl" he kept my hand right on his chest.
I closed my eyes relishing in the moment when a petal soft touches graced my eyelids.
"Stop please....stop tempting me Medusa, Gaelic and I are getting insane with your sweet smell."
"I will be proud to have your mark Rhy-"
"We need to wait babygirl." He kissed my forehead and left abruptly, my sadness spike like anything, was he hurt or was I not enough......
I got up from the black veiled bed, removing the gray sheets draped around me, wanting to know what is bothering him.
Rogues bowed as I stepped out of my tent, my senses heightened, smelling him near the caves of showers.
I followed the Rocky pathway which I had learnt in years, the caves of showers is an otherworldly magnificence with it's own flora and fauna developing inside it.
It had an arrays of pure water continuously drizzling from the porous rocks making it seem like a shower. I had shown Rhysand that place when he first arrived but I didn't knew what he was doi-
"Fuck.....just like that Medusa." My lips parted as my breathing became erratic when I saw him standing under one of the showers… naked.
Water droplets decorated his hair like diamond encrusted in it while his body glistened.
His palm fisted his huge length hissing quietly. Oh my Lord! Is that thing supposed to enter me? I bit my lip rubbing my thighs together. His girth was wider than my wrist and length....is that even natural?
It is throbbing so hard as his palm worked it furiously, pre-cum oozing out of the tip, I wished to taste him....devour him completely.
"Just like that babygirl, you are so good to me." I gasped and sweet nectar dripped from my pussy making him open his eyes. The glowing irises locked with my lilac ones as his jaw clenched. I wanted the ache to go away so bad.
"You are fucking mine, do you understand that?" He looked right in my soul jerking his hard length furiously.
"Yes" My lips quivered.
"Nothing but a little seductress tempting me." He is right infront of me in a flash when I bit my lip, he made it hard for my eyes which were trying not to stray from his face.
He backed me to the wall, his arms caging me, my clothed breasts pressing into his hard chest, rubbing onto it.
"If it is upto me.....I would have been spilling my seeds inside your pussy the second I smelled your arousal but then how would I see you begging to me for pleasure.......only me."
The dusky sky flushed with hues of pink and speckled with orange tinge all across the oblivion looked beautiful but the burnt pages of history are witnesses enough that beauty is lethal.
Every sinner has to burn in the depths of darkness to be graced with redemption and the virtue of a saint withers with time.
And time has come.
A feeling crusted Medusa's heart, something is terribly wrong with the feeling of apprehension laying like a blanket of sand, the golden ink which had written her fate had started to glow brightly.The time of catastrophe wasn't far away.
"Lucien" Medusa motioned him to enter inside her tent where she is pacing back and forth.
"Do you feel it too? It's like something very inauspicious is going to happen Luci, I can feel it in my bones, my heart is beating wildly and my mind is so hazy....the air smells of death Lucien."
Her eyes were sharp and cautious like she may have to defend herself any second.
Lucien held her shoulders, stopping her from the constant pacing.
"Medusa calm down, it's been a month since you met Rhysand, have you marked him? I guess not because this anxiety is commonly the result when mates take too much time to mark with each other."
"Medi, listen to me sweetheart, you need rest that's all and after that spend some time with your mate, I promise this feeling will go away till night and if not we will investigate it....ok?"
She nodded her head in uncertainty making Lucien give her a reassuring smile.
But it's the smile which hides the darkest secrets and Medusa is no fool. God knows why but that very second Medusa felt she didn't knew Lucien.
"I will leave you to rest" She gave a sharp nod, her eyes scrutinizing him as he walked away.
This was not a mild feeling and she is not going to let it slide that easily. Her feet carried her outside to the quarters of the person she had almost forgotten the past years.
The rogues situated outside Zion's quarters stiffened under her presence.
"I wish to see the King." They bowed, kneeling at sides, paving a way for the princess to enter.
"STUPID LUC-.....Medi?"
"My King" She bowed her head slightly.
" Do you need something sweetheart?"
"Sire, I request you to tighten the security, I feel something bad is going to happen. A war is arriving at our doorsteps."