8.28 To Be Greedy [M]
Warning: element of yuri in the next few chapters. You may skip it if you're uncomfortable with them kissing, petting and fingering. 0
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Lu Yizhou's heart skipped a few beats, and it was certainly not due to fear. He propped himself up by one elbow as Ellie climbed up the bed, yet before he could say anything, his arm was suddenly stripped of strength, causing him to flop back to the bed.
No — it was not only his arm, but his entire body. Numbness crawled up every inch of his skin, paralyzing him. He felt as though every single bone in his body was turning into liquid and he could only lay there on the bed, helpless and pliant. Even speaking was proven to be difficult. His words were kinda slurred when he forced out, "W–hat have you done…?"
The corner of Ellie's lips curled into a wicked grin. "I think I have told you, no?" She spared not even one second to straddle Lu Yizhou around his torso and filled his entire vision with her and her alone. She was taller and broader than Lu Yizhou and it sent a spark of delight down his spine at how Ellie could cover him whole with her body alone. "Look at you…" She cooed softly. She raked her fingers through his scalp and caressed his blonde locks that were splayed all over the dark mattress, then bringing it to her lips. Her gaze was piercing as though trying to dissect Lu Yizhou into small pieces and devour him.
"Your hair is so striking against the mattress… your skin is flushed beautifully and your lips…" With every word she spoke, her fingers started to move. They stroked the line of his jaw and his cheeks, then she pressed down on his bottom lip, parting them open. "They are the color of a ripe peach… so soft and sweet and addicting." She let go of his face only to continue her endeavor. Her fingers slid down to the column of his throat and gently cupped around the back of his neck only to press down on his airflow with her thumb.
Lu Yizhou let out a strained gasp that sounded wholly unfamiliar to his own ears. Sweat broke out on his temple and his back couldn't help but arch, lips parting wider in an attempt to catch a breath. His heartbeat quickened in pace – the only part of his body that failed to be held still.
Was this how it felt to be spellbound? Something inside him said that no, it was not entirely just because of Ellie's power. It was him. Or to be exact, it was this body. Goodness… a wave of déjà vu overwhelmed him and he couldn't help but feel helpless yet amused at the same time. In the previous world, his lover had also held him down like this, had also tied him up and took pleasure in dominating him. Really… deep down they were really one and the same…
Lu Yizhou was lightheaded by the time Ellie released him and his vision was slightly dotted in black. The rush of air down his throat caused him to cough. Tears sprung up in his eyes. Then he felt her placing a palm on top of his furiously beating heart and to his mortification – his breasts. The sensation of her cold skin was akin to a block of ice cube even through a layer of clothes, so contrasting that Lu Yizhou felt as if his heated skin was going to sizzle out smoke in the next second.
"Your heart is beating so fast…" she hummed softly. "And so, so warm. Every single part of you is so warm and bright. You are everything I am not, my lady." Her eyes flicked to him, fascinated. "Is that why I am so attracted to you?"
Lu Yizhou rasped, "You are… attracted to me?" Fuck, he sounded so astounded, so soft and whiny that it almost sounded blasphemous even to his own ears! His cheeks warmed up even more. Lu Yizhou had no idea how thin Irene's skin was that such a little slap could stay for so long but if that was so, then… his face might be the color of boiled lobster now!
"What do you think?" She threw the question back to him. With an mirthful look that promised something dark and naughty, she traced the shape of one of his breasts and then – squeezed. Another loud gasp escaped Lu Yizhou's lips.
"Some of them called me a demon and some of them called me a black witch. I don't know…" She gave a little shrug. "Aren't demons supposed to be greedy? I am not."
Lu Yizhou could feel that what she was talking about was important, that it was related one way to another to what her identity was in this world. He knew he was supposed to pay rapt attention, but how could he when she began to roll his nipple with those icy fingers of hers?!
"E–llie…" he called out her name in between ragged breaths, so dizzy that he couldn't bring himself to think of anything other than her cold and teasing caresses, and her heavy gaze that pinned him down to the bed.
Lu Yizhou had a strong urge to close his eyes – to wallow in mortification on the way Ellie was flicking and rubbing on the nub of his chest, making it perk up and twitching. And the worst thing was, she did not even touch him directly! There was still a layer of clothes between them, but Lu Yizhou already felt as though he was sinking into the depth of heat that was fuming in his lower belly, trapped between the sinful tease of her fingers with no way out.
If… If he was in a male body, he would definitely be as hard as a rock, dripping and leaking with precum through his head. Yet as of now… there was nothing but emptiness. A gnawing, suffocating emptiness that screamed for something to be filled…
A pair of ravenous golden eyes were keenly taking in every minute shift of his expression, growing brighter and brighter with each hitch that escaped his throat. When she spoke next, her voice was deeper, lower… almost strained on the edge. "I have never been greedy… until you. Until you stepped down from that carriage and all I could see was you." She inched closer now, her face hovering only a few centimeters above him. "You taught me what it means to be greedy, My Lady and oh… I can assure you, you don't want to know the full extent of it."
In the next second, the sound of a fabric being ripped reverberated across the room and Lu Yizhou's eyes flew open in shock as chilly air caressed his bare skin.
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