Chapter 356
He pinned her beneath him, forcing her legs apart with a determined strength.
A firm and heated presence pressed against her, jolting Elysia awake, instinctively tightening her legs.
His waist, lodged between her thighs!
Clamping down on his waist, her grip tightened, eliciting a muffled groan from Tarquin, seemingly in pleasure.
Releasing her lips, he began a trail of kisses and nibbles down her skin p>
He lavished attention on her earlobe, her jawline, lingering on the pale elegance of her neck.
His hands were busy too, one pinning her wrist, the other fervently kneading her behind with a forceful grip!
Beneath him, she was as soft as melted butter, her breaths coming out in light pants and whimpers, like a cat in secret delight.
The harder his grip, the higher the pitch of her breaths climbed.
Tarquin reveled in these sounds, biting down on her neck, his hand venturing beneath her to lift her closer, pressing down to amplify her vocal response!
And amplify it did, as the heat at her core sparked a sharp cry from Elysia,
“Mmm p>
That sound nearly did Tarquin in!
He breathed heavily, losing all control, once again going for her clothes like a man possessed p>
Elysia trembled uncontrollably, the tremors fierce!
Once again, she was engulfed in fear, anger, helplessness, and shame!
Back then, she was too weak to resist!
But now p>
With a “click,” the taste of blood burst between them.
Elysia bit down hard on his tongue, using all her strength!
Tarquin, pained, released her lips, staring at her in shock.
Elysia glared back, gasping for air!
They stared at each other in the dark room, the air filled with a mix of passion and an eerie tension.
Seconds later, Tarquin reached out to touch a tear on her cheek, his hand trembling, “You don’t want this p>
“I don’t p>
“Then we’ll stop p>
Abruptly, he got off her, sitting up and turning on the light.
The sudden brightness forced Elysia to close her eyes, then slowly open them… coming back to reality.
It wasn’t a dream but harsh reality!
He, drunk and lost in the past, mistook her for someone from a night six years ago, and she, kissed into a stupor, thought it was all a dream!
Six years ago, she suffered under him, and now, nearly again p>
Had she known, she wouldn’t have left the study to check on him!
Biting her lip, Elysia quickly adjusted her clothes, about to leave when he suddenly lunged at her again!
Pinning her down, his emotions running wild,
“This isn’t right! This isn’t the airport; this is my mother’s house! I’m not being chased or drugged, but why are you here?” Elysia froze.
Tarquin asked, “Am I dreaming p>
Elysia remained silent.
With a slap to his own face, he exclaimed in shock, “Ouch! I’m not dreaming p>
Elysia panicked, her breathing hastened.
Was he sobering up?
Was he going to recognize her p>
Suddenly-
He pressed down again, his lips sealing hers shut.
Caught off guard, Elysia whimpered, “Mmm, mmm p>
She struggled fiercely, beating against his back!
Tarquin, relentless, kissed her deeply, as domineeringly as before, sweeping through the sweetness within her mouth!
This kiss lasted for an intense ten minutes.