Chapter 9 - The Attack

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WARNING: MILD SMUT. 18+

ARTHUR LEYWIN

A flurry of emotions brewed inside me, her soft lips pressing against mine—her hold of me that was going tight. I held her by the neck, pulling her closer, deepening our kiss. Varay’s lip let go of my mouth, her forehead rested on mine and we gasped for air. 

Varay pulled me closer again, lips taking on each other’s softness. Our lips parted, her eyes opened—her eyes looked at me with longing. Softly, I placed my lips again, our soft kisses made me feel warm. 

We looked at each other's eyes and I felt my body heating up, the hormones inside me brewing up—My face flushed, her irises that looked at me with hearts and became lustful. 

This is enough. It's almost the attack. I lightly pushed her body away from me, “Varay, wai—” Varay placed her finger on my lips and said, “Shh.” 

Varay looked at me and smirked, her head came to neck. I could feel something smooth sliding from my adam's apple to my chin. “V—Varay…s-stop,” I moaned. Her cold lips kissed my neck, and bit it. 

“Hg-...S-sto—” I moaned, her biting became fierce, her tongue traveled from neck till below my ear. “Art…thur,” She whispered in my ear before biting it. 

“Va—...ray, e-enough,” I gasped. This is the problem with her, I should've healed her earlier. When she gets intoxicated she goes crazy.

I still remember what happened in the last timeline. ‘Varay and I drank alcohol, the death of Princess Kathlyn in the hands of a Wrath utterly destroyed her. 

She asked me to drink with her, it was in a vacant room in Estistin. Varay and I shared a few drinks before she became tipsy. 

I didn't notice Varay walking up to me, she placed her legs on my lap and she sat on it. Her arms on the back of my neck, her face looked red back then. 

I asked her what was wrong then she pulled me in a deep kiss, I was going to push her away—but afraid of hurting her. I successfully peeled away from her and I opened my mouth, “Wai—” 

Varay took this as a chance, and pulled me to her. She smashed her lips into mine and her tongue entered my mouth—I tried to speak but my voice became a mere muffle. Her tongue intertwined with mine, we were stuck in the position for a good minute, before she gasped for air.

We stared into each other's eyes—a smirk appeared on her mouth and she placed it on my neck. “Agh–Varay—...” I groaned. Her tongue softly licked the side of my neck—then she bit it. I moaned in pleasure and pain. 

In my head, Regis was screaming—cursing at me, telling me how I could do this to him. How couldn't I let him watch this live. 

I cursed him mentally and moaned physically. 

Varay changed position, her legs now behind my waist interlocked as she continued to snuggle while biting my neck. Her hands were now behind my hand, and she clutched my hair tightly—pulling my ears close to her mouth. 

“Arthur…” Her tongue licked my earlobe. I could feel my body shivering against her cold yet lovely touches. Then she bit the tip of my ear. 

‘Enjoy~’ Regis slyly remarked. 

‘Fuck you, Regis.’ I grumbled, having a hard time keeping my sanity with Varay. 

I placed my head on Varay’s shoulder and whispered.

“You really want to do this?” I softly asked, my voice slightly shaking as I felt her tongue moving around my neck. 

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