Mess

Chapter Seven

Suki POV

We go and get some casino chips, he asked me how much and I told him all of the above. He gave me the clouds and I was ecstatic. Finally, we were at the gambling tables, and the first game we came to was Blackjack.

Pretty simple rules, try to get 21 without going over or get as close as possible to it than the dealer can. After a good 10 rounds, I won over 8 and only lost 2.

"What one should we do next?" I asked Zaccai, still feeling a little tipsy.

"Baccarat," He said wrapping, his arm around my waist again, leading me to Baccarat. I'm glad he's leading the way because all the tables look like waffles.

The Dealer really does everything in this one, just simply bet on 'banker' or 'player' and hope your bet is closest to 9. The player hand pays more than the banker would. Being a little less interesting than the last, we only did 5 rounds, which sadly for Zaccai's bank, was a losing streak.

"I'll never play that game again as long as I live!" I pouted, hating losing all that money, "I'm hungry," I announced giving the waffle table the hungry eyes.

He chuckled, kissing my forehead, "Whatever you want, Sweetheart. What are you hungry for?"

"That," I said pointing at the waffle table.

"The table?" He questioned. The way he said it, I could tell he was laughing at me.

"No dummy, the waffle. You can't tell me you don't see the waffle table."

"I don't see the waffle table, beautiful." He smiled at me causing me to shake my head.

"This is a serious problem, you may need glasses if you can't see the waffle table."

"How about you just keep seeing through those forest eyes, while I try to get you some waffles," His arm around me tightened, as he led me out of the hotel/casino. We headed to the car and I stopped him.

"You said whatever I want and I want a pole! So we shall walk," I said as I dragged him passed the car in no particular direction.

"You can get on that pole, as long as no one is nearby, got it?" He stated with so much authority I would've done anything he asked. He ended up in front of me leading the way to the waffles and a pole.

"But who's gonna make it rain if ain't no one watching?" I whined, testing the waters.

"I will, it just depends who you're getting on the pole for?"

"For the person with the biggest top energy. AKA Me"

"Yeah, no one is making it rain for you." He said, dying of laughter.

"I would make it rain for me, maybe slap a 50 in my thong too"

"Suki, don't give me a visual. Thank you." He growled, making me giggle.

"I mean, I can give you something better than a visual," I said reaching for my pants button.

He stopped my hands, "Stop while you can, Suki."

"What if I don't wanna stop," I smirked placing my hand on top of his and leading it to my thigh.

He leaned to my ear, "If I start I won't be able to stop." He claimed, trying to whisper but it came out, hoarse showing me his unease, which made me crave him more.

"Bold of you to assume I would want you to stop," I said as I lightly bite my lip.

He grabbed my wrist roughly, dragging me into a dark alley. The whole scene screamed danger, which made my hormones go buck wild. Once we were away from the street he pinned me against the wall, making a moan escape my lips.

"You don't know how hard I'm fighting right now. You need to pull yourself together, Sweetheart."

"I'd much rather pull you on top of me," I said as I ground on him

He growled picking me up, I wrapped my legs around his waist and snaked my arms around his neck. He made sure his hard-on was pressed against my core, and I'm sure he felt my wetness through my pants.

I continued to grind my core against the tip of him, moaning softly as our lips crashed together. Every time our skin touched there was an electric current that shocked me. This, on the other hand, was new-found ecstasy that made me want to beg for more.

He broke our lips apart, "Suki, I-" I smashed our lips together again grinding harder and faster on him. He separated us again, groaning and breathing heavily, trying to finish his sentence. "Suki, I-I can't do this, not when you're tipsy. It wouldn't feel right."

I moved my lips to his ear moaning softly, continuing my motions on his hardness. "Feels just right to me."

"F-Fuck Suki," he growled as I planted kisses along his jawline. My kisses led back up to his face until our lips made contact again. Our breaths hot and moist, as our lips moved together in perfect sync.

He separated our kiss, making me moan in agony, wanting to continue. He had other plans, his eyes were red. His breathing was hectic, as he trailed kisses down my neck. Sometime in the midst of that, his fangs extracted and were scratching my skin. The sharp point leaving a light scratch down my neck, as my blood lightly began to find its way through the wound. He quickly ran his tongue up licking the wound and cleaning it of any red that was eager to spill. I was making soft sounds that I can't even try to explain.

The beating organ in my chest was thumping, making him growl in excitement. Before I could physically react, a sharp pain on the lower part of my neck appeared leaving a pinching sensation. A gasp escaped my lips as my hands made their way to his hair, messing up his nicely styled strands.

When he was done quenching his thirst, he licked up the remaining blood and pressed his tongue against the two holes on my neck. The action left a stinging pain, causing me to moan softly and hands grip tighter on his hair. He slowed down the bleeding before I no longer felt him on my neck. I felt his blue-hazel eyes pouring into mine, his eyes speaking of unknowns I wasn't sure of. His breathing was still irregular before mashing our lips together, like a spark igniting a lighter. The metallic taste of my blood lingering in his mouth somehow turned me on even more.

My hands were massaging his scalp before I slowly pulled his head away from mine, making his sweet lips separate from mine. My lips still open, as my eyes gazed into his, seeing the reflection of my green eyes in his pupils. Before I knew it, I desired his essence, the chocolatey flavor in my mouth. His life force was absolutely stunning, wispy blue, with flecks of red and green mixed in. The beautiful essence left his mouth and entered mine, sending waves of sexual pleasure, happiness, energy, and explosions of chocolate.

I didn't take too much, just a little taste, that's all I needed. He was more than enough to satisfy my cravings.

Once I was done, a moan escaped my lips, leaving him a little shaken, his hands dropping from my thighs. My thighs slid down his body slowly, watching him trying to gain control of himself. My thighs still slowly sliding down his slender frame, making my hands grip the back of his neck for leverage. I kissed his jawline, placing my feet gently on the concrete beneath us, his breathing still hoarse and heavy.

He caged me in by placing his hands on both sides of my face, his beautiful eyes locking onto mine. Our lips met again, making me feel more sensations than I did before this started. My fingers finding his buttons on his shirt, slowly unbuttoning every one.

Our lips, moving like crashing waves during a storm, our tongues entangled like vines on a tree. I managed to cease the storm and untangle the vines, trailing kisses down his athletically sculpted chest. My green met his hazel-blue the further down I got. He growled that was the only thing that came from his plump lips, giving me the satisfaction to continue.