Holding onto each other with feral longing, they shared a rough, fervid kiss, gripping tightening that they ended up digging nails into each other's skin.
Placing her both hands over his chest, she pushed him down on the bed, positioning herself on top of him with a smirk, holding her tears back.
"You can't do it because you love me as much as I do and you know it would break my heart," She whispered breathlessly.
Wiping the tears looking undesirable on his arresting face.
"What about you, huh? You can do the same for me too,"
He smirked back darkly, sniffling to suppress his sobbing with deep breaths to hold back his wail and focus on the moment.
The kiss that burned all the pain.
Gripping her wrists, subduing the pain in his body so it won't destroy their magical moment and flipped them over.
"You need me as much as I do," He whispered, leaning down to her neck.
Taken aback at the smooth movement, her fingers gripped the sheets when he dominated, on all fours, ensnaring her between his strong body.
"You yearn for me," He murmured on her neck, kissing it tenderly before leading down to her shoulders.
"I am essential to your breaths, darling,"
All the way to her jawline with butterflies kisses to which her feelings were melting down into the affectionate action as he paused to her parted lips.
"You live by my existence,"
"You crave me, you want me badly,"
He chuckled huskily, pecking her lips as they both shared an intense eye-contact that dried her throat.
Flushed, her body burned with the urge to continue, forcing the lump in her throat and chuckled back.
"And you?"
Dying to place their hindrances behind and embrace each other with all their passion once again but to her playful giggle, he merely pinched her cheeks.
"This man breaths with your name, Ma'am, I am bound to your wishes now,"
He smiled sweetly, relieved that her lava had been soothed and perception changed else it would have gobbled him.
Because her fear was something he never wanted.
After ensuring that she had given up, he pulled away gradually, getting up to leave but she grabbed his wrist, pulling him back.
"You.. love me... right, Nathaniel?"
He blinked but soon smiled, kissing the back of her palm, vanquishing all her apprehension with his soft reply.
"Me, my soul, my existence, my breaths, all belongs to you, My Darling, don't question my love,"
"Then make me yours, don't let me leave you ever again. Create my grave beside yours, entwine me in you," She demanded.
Gripping his shirt desperately to which he became serious abruptly.
"Don't be ridiculous, you will regret it," He whispered seriously.
"Of all the regrets of my life, you are none,"
"You will perish, Zari, this isn't-"
"I already did, in your love, Nathaniel. You or nothing,"
She was high on love, profoundly sunken in the depths of love to imprint her name on his heart.
That the next time, he won't even fathom raising his tone, let alone to use hurtful statements.
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Worship Series
Storie d'amoreThe Vicious Leader: Nathaniel Alroy *** Zariah Ezekiel, an emotionless woman, ended up having a contract marriage with the ruthless and most deadly mafia ace, Nathaniel Alroy. He started their marriage by dominating her, restricting her life to his...