Ͼ14: ЯФUGH ŁФVΞ

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Continuation of Paris's POV:

Richard's eyes widened and he quickly started for the broken sword, swerving around me. I frowned and spread out my wings and shut them around both of us as they dragged him in front of me. I smirked and gave him a small kiss on his cheek. He looked at me then relaxed, purring as he kissed me.

"Paris," he whispered, a loving look entering his eyes. I eyed him over before wrapping my arms around him and bit down into his neck, starting to drain him. He groaned then gave a slight growl, shoving on my chest before he stomped down into my foot. Oh Hell! I can't get distracted! This is a fight! Even if Paris is extremely cute.... I felt his fangs sink into my shoulder harshly before he ripped a chunk out and snarled. I growled playfully at him before I cut him on the wrist and brought it up to my mouth before I started to suck on it. He moaned and fell against me. Paris~ I love him so mu- NO! I need to get it together! I heard him hiss before he smacked me firmly across the cheek then stole the knife from me and stabbed me. His eyes flashed red as he smelled my blood before I felt the sharp blade sliding against my throat, slitting it open. I moaned and fell over, dragging him with me. Oh man~ It feels good when he does it. I felt the cool knife sliding down my shirt, cutting it open and leaving a trail of blood down my body before he pulled the knife away at the top of my pants. He leaned in and moaned, starting to lick up my body, collecting the blood on his tongue. I gasped and melted against the ground. Oh I hope he eats me up~ I felt his eyes on me before kissed above my stone then licked my neck clean. His fangs began to sharpen as his hands pinned my arms down, the knife falling to the side as he scrapped his fangs against the slit in my throat. I gasped and grabbed his shirt, yanking it up a little. He let go of my arms then pulled his shirt off his body, revealing his strong chest and hot body that had been concealed under it. I could see his muscles tense as he leaned back down and bit into me, marking me quickly as my eyes lingered over his body, trailing down to the top of a v disappearing into his pants. I relaxed under him and lowered my wings. I shut my eyes and smiled in pure bliss.

"Oh my hell hounds," I heard Dante mutter from where he was standing. "You've got to be kidding me. You're supposed to be fighting. Richard! Put a damn shirt on! You're not having sex out here!" Richard gave a sharp growl and bit in deeper. I gasped and arched my back. Ohhhh yeah~ Richard's hand ran down to my thigh and he pulled it up as he managed to get his fangs in as far as he could and marked me again, giving a dominate growl in my ear. I let out a gasp and tensed up under him. Why is this so hot? He should do this to me in bed~ "Richard," I heard Dante hiss. My lover dug his nails into my thigh before he pulled his fangs out and looked my body over. He leaned down to my thigh then and bit down through the pants, sinking his fangs in as deep as he had gotten on my neck and marked me again. I groaned and felt my body shiver in pleasure.

"R-Richard," I whispered. I suddenly got a flash of Richard dominating me in bed, the headboard snapping from him holding onto it as he looked down into my eyes. It must've been his thoughts as I felt him push down into my thigh for more. I gasped and let out a small scream as I grabbed at my head. That would be so freaking hot! What the hell- is he holding back on me!? I felt his eyes on me as I screamed. He was over me in seconds, his lips crashing against mine eagerly as he moved down between my legs. I want to hear him screaming my name out.... His beautiful, sexy voice screaming my name~ His hips rocked into mine sharply.

"Richard," Dante hissed again, but it sounded far away, like the world had fallen away. I almost didn't hear him.

"Richard~" I purred out and rubbed my cheek. We need to do this more often~! He yanked my hips up against his and pushed me down into the ground with his weight, a growl escaping his lips as thoughts about me laying under him in our bed reached me. He had me chained up, my face full of ecstasy as he pleasured me. I shivered at the thought and let out another moan. He's so.... pervy! "Richard," I gasped out. He looked down into my eyes before he kissed me passionately then sat us up and stood up, forcing me to wrap his legs around him.

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