Emperor of Destruction [EDITING]

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XLIII

"Silas.." I whispered against his lips as he completely ravished mine. My body was pressed against the wall. After dinner, Silas took me upstairs and the next thing I knew, his lips were on mine.

I could sense that he was angry. At our predicament and at his father.

"Wait." I breathed out, but he had already turned me so that my ass was pressed directly on his pelvis. His hand cupped my jaw while the other worked on getting his pants off. "Maybe we should talk?"

"I don't want to talk." Was all he said before slapping my exposed skin that's now bound to be reddened.

"Well, you're going to have to." I stood my ground and pushed my entire body weight off the wall. His cock was already out when I turned to face him.

Someone's quick.

The whole dispute with his father completely ruined dinner. I expected a little argument, but not a full out brawl.

Silas put his clothes back on and sat on the bed, and I soon followed. The tension was clear and thick. I placed my hand on top of his to bring him a little comfort. "Are you hurt anywhere?"

"Just like the 37 other times you asked, no."

I rolled my eyes. I didn't ask 37 times. 25, maybe. "He shouldn't have aggravated you."

Silas grumbled under his breath. "And yet he did." I watch his chest rise and fall. "I'm calling Anders." He took his phone out.

I don't stop him when he walks out of the room. He needed alone time and time to think. I packed the remaining of my things, stuffing them in my bag.

It didn't hit me where we were going until I was being served champagne on a private jet. "I shouldn't have trusted you the moment you mentioned Anders."

Silas gave me an all-too-knowing smirk, and clangs our glasses together. I take this moment to overlook the night sky as we soar above it. Just like the moon, the stars sparkle like fairy dust. Magic.

"Where are we going?" I asked for the millionth time. He hadn't told me anything the entire time.

"Secret." Was all he said before his mouth completely devoured mine.

My eyes practically popped out of their sockets by the time his tongue danced with mine. I placed my arms on the rest, attempting to stand up and maintain some distance between the two of us, however Silas had other plans.

"Don't. Move." A harsh whisper that came out as a strict demand. I puffed my cheek out in annoyance. I'm your girlfriend, not your inferior, I'm tempted to say, but nevertheless crossed my arms and kept quiet.

Silas parted my legs slowly and got in between them. I blinked, then shook my head, and peered over my shoulder to see if anyone was there, perhaps witnessing everything that just unfolded. My neck snapped towards him. "What the hell are you doing?" I whisper shouted.

He just looked up at me from his crouching posture, head tilted and eyes narrowed, generally confused. "I haven't eaten yet. I'm starved." His eyes dart from mine onto my private area, and a cocky smirk appears on his lips. "And it seems to me that you're a little touch-starved, too. Judging by how wet you are for me, love."

He drops to his knees before I could utter a response, and tugs my shorts and underwear to the side. A lone finger escapes my parted lips and I shudder in ecstasy.

"So I was right.." He muttered under his breath. "Naturally." He adds.

"Shut up."

He presses his nose into my slit, inhaling deeply. A feral growl rips from his throat, deep and primal, and he bites my inner thigh, causing me delirious pain.

"You're such a dick." I groan. I knew what he was doing. He knows that I know what he's planning.

He laughs a gruff one, shaking his head. I pin him with one of my most intense stare before my glare soon turns into a lustful gaze.

"Tell me more." He says between lazy strokes of his tongue, eating me out so slowly the desperation of wanting to be ravaged almost hurts.

"You're self-conceited and mean." My eyes slowly start to shut as I embrace my in-coming orgasm.

"Mm?" He taunts me. I grip on his messy noir curls, and pull hard, my only goal is to inflict pain onto this bastard.

In return, he bites down, causing me to hiss and pull back. The pain sent me into overdrive.

"Before you start getting cocky, remember who's in control." He warns.

"I would say the same to you but you're cocky by default."

He grinned and dived back into my pussy, licking and sucking on my aching core. I bite down on my bottom lip, gripping the armrest as support. I felt myself about to explode with each stroke of the tongue.

His tongue drags along my slit, then his mouth clamps on my clit, and he sucks on it hard. I moan. He grinds his straight teeth along my pussy.

"Fuck.." I gasp, grabbing onto his hair again. This time I didn't pull.

"That's right, baby. Come all over my tongue." He teases, eating me so hungrily and happily, I'm about to combust under his touch. "I want to taste you for weeks."

"O-Of course you do." My teeth are chattering as my body spirals out of control. "God, yes!" I exclaimed when his lips clamp down on my clit and he sucks hard.

It's messy yet beautiful. I'm all over the place.

I throw my head back against the headrest, my hand still tangled in his curls. He squeezes then spanks my ass.

An overwhelming feeling takes complete control over my body, followed by a wave of heat. I'm shaking all over. I didn't think it was possible to come so hard until I did it on Silas' face.

He sucks on my clit between his lips one more time before pulling away. His entire face was glistening with my juices and lust for him.