Mated to the Mad Lord-Chapter 197: Cain!! {R18}

Her heart trembled in her chest as she watched Cain pay for the VIP room and head into the elevator. She had no choice but to follow behind him, her steps hesitant yet drawn to him like a moth to a flame.

She had expected the bodyguards to follow them and was a bit surprised to see that even Frank chose to wait outside instead of heading towards the room with them. The silence between them was heavy, filled with unspoken tension and the weight of what was to come.

"I-I’m tired!" Violet suddenly mumbled under her breath in response to what he said her voice barely above a whisper.

Yes, she was glad that Cain was okay, but the memory of his beast with its red, bloody eyes still haunted her. Moreover, she was wearing a collar, and there was still that lingering voice in her head that warned her not to trust Cain.

That voice keeps yelling for me to distance myself from him, that all I’ll find if I refuse is nothing but pain and torture. Still, that didn’t prevent her heart from thumping in anticipation when he turned to look at her with a soft smile on his face. Her gaze wandered to his lips, wondering what they would feel like, considering the fact that he had kissed her just a few minutes ago.

"With that look in your eyes, I don’t think you are!" he responded, his voice low and teasing, as he suddenly closed the space between them. He reached forward to pick her up and carry her into his arms, his strength effortless as he held her close.

"Ca-Cain!" she stuttered, his name slipping from her lips as she held onto his shoulders. The heat from his hand was almost searing through her skin as he placed his palm against her butt, the gown she wore the only barrier between them.

Violet wanted to say more but couldn’t as Cain walked even faster, unlocking the room with a swipe of the card and heading straight inside before shutting the door behind them. The sound of the door clicking shut echoed in the room, sealing them in together.

Violet had just heard the door shut when she felt Cain raise his head to kiss her. Her body stiffened momentarily as she felt him continue to walk, heading straight for the bed. The kiss was soft and warm, and it made her want to press her lips into his as she felt her back hit the bed. But then, to her surprise, Cain pushed himself away from her, his intense gaze locking onto hers as he spoke words that stunned her.

"If you want me to stop, or if you don’t want this, then tell me now! I’ll never kiss you again!" he said, his voice firm but laced with something deeper, something almost vulnerable. His gaze was dark, with a cold edge lingering in its depths as he continued to speak. "I might even let you go."

Violet looked stunned, her breath catching in her throat. The sincerity in his eyes was something she didn’t dare to believe, even as she felt his gaze become more intense by the second. For a moment, there was nothing but silence between them as Violet struggled to find the words to respond. The weight of his words hung in the air, and she could feel his gaze darkening the longer she remained silent.

"Will you take off the collar?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly. It was an indirect question, a way of asking if she was still his slave. She watched as a hint of a smile appeared at the edge of his lips. He reached behind her neck and gently took the collar off, his fingers pressing into the unlatching mechanism that allowed it to unlock.

But he had just taken it off, and Violet breathed a sigh of relief when she felt Cain turn his face to kiss the sides of her neck where the collar had been. His teeth scraped lightly against her skin without breaking through, sending shivers down her spine as he whispered into her ear.

"...but if you run away again," he said, his voice low and dangerous, biting hard enough to leave a bruise on her skin. Violet felt him lean down until she could feel every plane of muscle in his chest, his hard thighs between her legs, his hands sliding against the sides of her body as he slowly unclasped the gown she wore.

"I’ll break your legs until you can’t ever stand again on your two feet without my help," he whispered, his voice a mix of promise and threat. He turned his face in a way that allowed Violet to see his golden-brown eyes and the cruel glint in them as he leaned down, trailing kisses from her collarbone to the edge of her gown. He bit the fabric with his teeth and pulled it, ripping it with ease to bare her bra, which he tore apart just as quickly.

Violet’s heart thumped and raced harder in her chest as she watched him discard her clothes. He undid the strap of the cloak he wore, completely baring himself as he continued to hold her gaze. The invisible lump in her throat made it harder to swallow as her gaze shifted down to his chest, to the eight-pack muscles on his stomach. Different thoughts flashed through her mind.

Are we lovers now? Is that what he meant? She was surprised to realize that she felt a giddiness just at the thought of it, regardless of the threat he had just tossed at her—a threat she had no doubts he would carry out the second she showed any sign of defiance.

But her mind was still wandering, a subtle frown appearing on her face when she suddenly felt a light pinch. She looked down to find Cain’s lips around the pink buds on her chest, his teeth grazing her skin as he stared at her in a way that made her heart skip a beat. He raised himself back up to fiercely kiss her until she was completely out of breath, clinging to him as if he were her lifeline.

His hands roved over her body, exploring every inch of her, slipping into the innermost part of her thighs in a way that made her bite down on her lips to stifle a gasp.

"I’d rather you loudly call out my name," Cain whispered into her ear, his voice a low growl that sent heat pooling in her core. He increased the intensity of his touch until she was breathless and writhing underneath him, her eyes misting over as she gazed at him. A flash of displeasure crossed her face when the intense pleasure she felt suddenly ceased, and she felt him pull his fingers away. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

"Cain!" she called out, too far gone to care about anything else. She stiffened as she felt him position himself between her legs, the thrumming heat of him making her gasp as he pushed gently into her. His skin felt even hotter than before, and she could feel every inch of him as he filled her completely.

"I’m not sure I can be gentle today," he harshly whispered in her ear, his voice rough with desire as he pushed into her in one swift motion. Violet gasped, her eyes fluttering shut as she wrapped her legs firmly around him, craving more of him, more of this connection that both terrified and exhilarated her.

"More!" she desperately gasped, her voice trembling with need. She was shocked when Cain gave her even more than she begged for, his movements relentless and consuming, driving her to the edge of ecstasy and beyond.