Chapter 40

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His hands pulled you closer as the music swayed your bodies softly to the beat of the piano. ballroom dances were never your favorite but something about dancing with Ominis made you surprisingly happy.

"You have been quite for some time now, what is on your mind love?" His sweet voice echoed with a whisper in your ear as he leaned in closer, scurrying away the sound of the music and only leaving a hot breath to linger on the sensitive skin of your earlobe.

"I'm glad we came truly" You whispered leaning your head on his shoulder as his arms engulfed you in a tantalizing hug that made the blood rush fast in your veins.

"I agree, this ball is different from the others we are used to attend, at the very least I don't feel obligated to be here, because I want to be here with you. I want to dance with you even if i'm utter rubbish at it" He chuckled reciting the lines he used on you for the first time. you giggled when you lifted your head to meet the sly smile that was resting on his lips, decorating his handsome features even more.

"I still think you are great at dancing regardless, and.." You trailed off placing a hand on his warm cheek and turning his head in your direction. the smile on his lips widened ever so slightly at the gentle touch you have blessed him with.

"And?.." He whispered his hands already pushing you closer to his body if that was even possible. you leaned in leaving a chaste kiss on his lips quickly before his lips could linger longer on yours, worried that you would not be able to hold back furthermore from giving into your desires.

"And you look absolutely handsome, the most handsome man in this ball even" He laughed the vibrations running across his chest to that of your own. he swiftly turned you around and brought you back in as the music grew more intense. the laughter descended on his ears like a soft melody he had but gotten used to, gotten accustomed to having from the woman he loved.

His hands explored every inch of your body with reverence and desire, daring the outlookers to even breath or look in your direction. firmly planting his hands on your hips as he pulled you in towards him, your chest colliding with his as he pressed his body onto you harder. 

Tonight was a night to show them who you belonged to, he was determined to steer off any of those wolves that still dared to ask you out, not out of worry, no! it was out of jealousy! out of dominance!

He need not sight to show them how much he worshiped your body. his hands were more than capable of keeping up with the rest of their stares and gazes that he wished to burn in the skull of their heads.

Ominis pov

Satisfaction! That's all I felt as I heard her gasp and mumble underneath the small tabs and touches I was igniting her body with. As the music filled the room, I felt her delicate hand in mine, guiding me through each step of our dance. 

The rhythm flowed effortlessly between us, and with each movement, her warmth and vulnerability enveloped me. Despite my inability to see, I could sense her shyness melting away, replaced by a deep sense of need and desire. And as we spun and twirled in front of the doubtful eyes that dared to question my ability to love her, I knew in that moment, I had proved them all wrong. 

The satisfaction that washed over me was overwhelming, knowing that in her embrace, I achieved what most of those hungry men wanted was palpable. I could still hear their grumbling breaths and wasted whispers.

'That bastard knows what he is doing' A low grumbled echoed in my ear as I twirled her body against me once more, the swift silk of her dress hugging at the fabric of my pants as she was pressed against me yet again.

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