Mated To The Demon Prince-Chapter 109: Overwhelmed
"Charlotte, Charlotte, Charlotte, wake up!"
The little girl’s eyes fluttered open and the first thing she made sense of was the ceilings in her room and then her favorite snow-white bed lamp beside her before her sleepy brown eyes fell on the young boy her age grinning brightly at her face from her bedside.
His name was Jackson, and he had just clocked four just like her. He was three months and eleven days younger than her which made her his senior.
The boy’s face was the most adorable. She still hated how he still managed to keep his baby face when she lost hers the moment she was one.
She rose to a sitting position with a massive frown on her face. It’s annoying how he would leave his father’s house as early as five in the morning, sneak into her room like the little rat he was to disturb her.
"What?" She said through clenched teeth as her messy brown hair almost covered her entire face. She really needs to ask him to stop sneaking into her room like this to wake her up when they still had until three hours for kindergarten. "Jackie, you need to stop—"
The little boy climbed on his tip-toe to place a big kiss on the side of her face with another cute baby smile on her face. She turned to glare at him confused.
"Ew. What was that for?"
Jackson smile again and said, "My goodbye kiss to the prettiest girl in the world. Mom and Dad told me last night at dinner that we would be moving to London tomorrow. So, I came to say goodbye."
Charlotte stared at him for the longest time confused. The tears welling up strongly in her eyes.
"What..."
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The first thing she felt was something cold and firm around her left wrist. She turned her head against something so soft, but the hands around her waist prevented her from moving further than an inch. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎
Evangeline forced her eyes open to a partially dark room. A familiar one she remembered be locked in for hours before she was returned home by him.
But...
What was she doing here again...
She turned around to sleep on her left side and her heart died at the sight of him. Eyes boring deep into her soul as he laid beside her, his arms firm around her waist keeping her from moving where he was.
There was no longer any chains around her body like she remembered the moment the portals to her memory opened. But there was something similar to a handcuff around her left wrist that joined to his.
That terrified her more than she could imagine.
She tried freeing her hands from it, but it was hopeless. He sealed it with magic.
What the fuck?
She stared at him as if he had gone crazy and the look he gave her confirmed that he has been crazy from the start.
"Take it off." She managed to say as bold as she could manage. The way he stared down at her hauntingly was enough to grip her heart with fear.
"So that you look for another to replace me with?" He said so smoothly that he could have you be deceived of not being the devil himself.
When she saw that they would never make sense if she begged him not to have her chained to himself, she decided to leave and have it done by herself.
"Fuck it..." She cried as she turned around and tried to make it to the other end of the large, dark bed. Eva cried out in frustration when the cuff around her wrist was pulling her back to him. She cursed, fought and struggled with the force even attempting to tear the cuffs from her wrist, no matter how that aggressive act threaten to tear off the skin around her wrist.
Darkness remained where he was being as calm as still water. Staring at her pitiful acts to escape him with a bored look. She continued to struggle even whining at how unfair this was to him.
He moved when she was only hurting herself. Eva gasped when he was by her side and climbed on top of her to restrict her movements. Her hearts pounding like a drum when he had both of her hands pinned to the bed on both sides of her face, no matter how many times she whined, moved and kicked him to leave her alone.
Eva burst into tears again when he had her completely overwhelmed once more and in submission.
She hated everything.
If only she could turn the hands of the clock back and...
"I miss you..." he mumbled so close and down to her ear.
She opened her eyes as more tears moved down the corner of her eyes wetting the dark pillows beneath her. She froze confused at the softness in which he said that. Like he was no longer mad or angry at her.
"I don’t." She lied bringing the enigma on top of her to stare down at her face. Eva tried as much for not to make even the smallest eye contact. She was afraid of hating him more than she was already if she did.
He loosened the hold he has on her a bit as her words kept drilling more painful holes in his chest.
"You don’t have to."
Eva gasped again as he pulled her up into a sitting position. His hands curving around her waist. His blue-red eyes observing her body with this insane possessiveness. His eyes glazed over every inch in approval before meeting with her eyes with a devilish look lingering.
Eva gasped when those hands around her waist began to move dangerously close to the sides of her breast before pausing under when she saw she was slowly falling apart.
He leaned close to have a taste of her lips but paused when she sucked her lips in before she could. She was holding his gaze with defiance and in determination to frustrate his efforts the more.
The demon Prince stared at his love in amusement. It was so cute of her to do that he couldn’t resist pushing her to the wall and showing her how far he is willing to go to always be the one in control.
Eva’s face dissolved into submission. A deep frown highlighting the sides of her face as her lips parted at the insane amount of pleasure that groped her once those gloved hands fit perfectly around her soft, full mounds. She tried not to break completely, but it was impossible when he was the first to ever touch her in that way.
The demon prince then moved to have his way. His lips touching hers as his hand curved around her waist once again for support.
Tears slipped down her face at what he could with just a single kiss.
He was gentle and tender with her.
She deserves that much care from him and no one else.
It tastes different when it is with someone you have been crazy about for as long as you could recall.
Someone you’ve watch grow into the beautiful woman she was now and told yourself each day that she was yours.
It doesn’t seem right if she belonged to another that wasn’t him.
A beautiful woman he desired above any other god or goddess, demon or succubus.
His kiss grew harder.
A woman he has come to love more than himself.
He broke the kiss to give her a chance to breathe. Eva moaned in protest when he claimed her lips again as she attempted to withdraw from him. Overwhelming her once again with this insane forbidden pleasuring.
"It’s either you become mine or you don’t exist anymore, Charlotte." He whispered in-between the kiss as he drowned her cries. "You decide because I am fine with both, my love."
His hold around her waist remained firm before gently lowering her to the bed with him on top as he played with her lips until she could handle no more.







