The Devil's Cursed Witch novel Chapter 146

Draven didn��t keep his little mate waiting. He leaned his face closer to hers, and his one glove-covered hand tipped her face upwards until their eyes met. Without warning, his free hand moved to the small of her back, and her lean body was pressed against his tall and stronger one, effectively getting rid of the little space between them.

His thin and warm lips brushed over hers, making her gasp. She could no longer wait and sloppily planted her lips on his. Draven smirked at her weak attempt at kissing him where she knew what she wanted, but didn��t know how to go about it.

He pulled back a little to look into those enchanting emerald green eyes of hers, and whispered against her lips, ��Impatient�� aren��t we?��

Her face betrayed her confusion, but she gave him a displeased look and looked at him with accusing eyes as if he had taken away her favourite toy. In her lust-filled haze, she stared at his lips and licked her own in anticipation.

The first time he had kissed her in his study, she was, at best, a novice, but now her face spoke of experience, and it was clear she had expectationsa���expectations he would definitely meet._.

��Only if she knew what and how she is behaving like. I am sure she would want to bury herself once more,�� he thought to himself in amusement. _{ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm}

Draven still held himself back, but he couldn��t suppress the tiny flame of pleasure at how she had initiated contact, and even seemed to have come to anticipate their moments together, even though it was more than likely fueled by their bond.

He trieda���and faileda���to quell the traitorous side of his soul that wished she had come to him naturally. ��Only if it was not due to the effect of the bond. Only if she wanted me on her own.��

He silently wished that she would be fully aware of her actions when the time came to consummate their bond, so that she would come to him willingly. She needed to learn how to take control of the impulses to thrust on them by the bond, and he would gladly teach her.

He couldn��t wait for the day when she would have learned how to control her impulses, but still readily sought him out to consummate their union. That would be the day he would not wait even for a single moment. That would be the day she would be truly his��his mate��

Under her demanding gaze, Draven brought his face within an inch of hers, and his heated breath fanned her flushed, pink skin. He slowly captured her lips between his, and sucked on them as if they were the juiciest fruits.

Ember relaxed into his hold, as he played with her lips, sending a thrill racing through her body. All at once, it felt like her soul had met its salvation, and his soft touch filled the empty crevices in her body and satiated the need that had always clung to her. She felt him everywhere, and her senses were arrested by his overwhelming warmth and scent. Her body shook with desire, and she kissed him with all the fervency she had to spare.