SPELLBOUND

"What the hell are you doing?!" His voice was loud and the force of it shocked her greatly.

"S-surprising you." she managed to say. 

He gnashed his teeth. "If you do that again, I…" he paused, and his eyes widened as Evie suddenly wrapped her thighs around his lean hips, bringing her face so close to his until they could feel each other's breath puffing against their faces. With her small face almost plastered right before him, gave him the exceptionally clear view of her smooth as silk skin and that unique floral fragrance that only belonged to her. He breathed in her scent deeply and tried to control himself from totally losing control.

Despite his nerve-wracking rage, Evie was not going to let him get away. She did that for this exact reason, for him to jump into the water. It was only that, she did not quite expect him to blaze towards her in anger like this. 

"What?" Evie bravely met his gaze then raised her brow at him, challenging him. "You're going to punish me?"

He caught his breath at her provocation and his entire body stiffened up. Did this wild cat not know that she was provoking his manly pride and toeing the line? "Yes." His voice shook a little as she pressed her naked breast against him and tightened her thighs around his hips. "And if you're not going to let go right now, I'm going to…" he swallowed hard despite trying to control himself. If she dared challenge him, she should be willing to bear the risks that comes with it! His eyes flashed at her.

"Teach me a lesson so I won't do it again?" she suggested coquettishly as the words she said were left hanging heavily in the air between them, and his eyes circled again. "What if…" she reached for the dark locks falling over his forehead and played them with her fingers, "what If I tell you I did that because I want you to…" 

He did not let her finish as he cursed and buried a guttural voice inside her mouth. He kissed her in a punishing way as his arms around her tightened. She could feel he had been driven way beyond his limit. Her heart jerked in shock at the ferocity of his kisses. Was he trying to swallow her whole?! The way his breath came as he hungrily and aggressively kissed her sent shivers under her skin. Shivers that seemed to have sent more thrills rather than fear in her. 

She wanted to tell him to slow down. Because she needed to tell him love words and everything that he had told her that night, but he was not letting her go. She struggled and resisted in vain. His powerful grip was not something that she could free herself from. His mouth never left hers as if he wanted to shut her up. 

Evie moaned in his mouth but instead of pulling away even for a little, he kissed her even deeper as if he wanted to devour everything, even her voice, until she was so swamped and blinded with the rush of intense desire his unrivalled intensity had poured all over her. 

It felt like she was inside a hot fiery dream, forgetting everything else. And as if she was influenced by his intensity, Evie frantically tugged at his clothes, trying to help him remove them faster, seeking desperately for the warmth of his skin to be plastered onto hers. 

And before she knew it, she felt something cold and hard against her back. 

"Don't… I want you here… in the water…" she said dazedly at the thought that he was going to bring her on top of the stone. 

She did not know if he had heard her as he did not pause at all from sucking her breast all the while removing his lower garments with much haste. 

"Gav…" she moaned his name as he flicked his tongue over her breast. Then his hardness entered her twitching and wet entrance with one hard thrust. 

Evie's head fell back against the stone behind her, and he raked his teeth hungrily over her throat. His thrust became heavier, harder and she could not even form a word, not even his name. 

Suddenly, he stopped and flipped her around effortlessly, making her face the stone. 

Before Evie could protest, she felt his lips moving along and kissing the back of her neck. Her spine tingled as it alternated in warmth and chills as her body could not quite decide on what to feel. He had stimulated her senses so thoroughly that all her nerve endings were confused with much satisfaction. Her palms that were flat against the stone trembled as she felt him glide deep inside her again and again. Every single thrust forward filling her with an indescribable fullness and every pull back out scraping deliciously against her nerves, causing her toes to curl.

He embraced her tightly from behind while he was impaled deep inside her, trembling like he was suffering. His hand then moved to her face then made her tilt head before he plunged his tongue into her mouth. 

Evie shuddered from all the mind-blowing spasms wrecking her body, and she pulled in a huge lungful of air when he released her mouth. She felt his body pull back, his hands now on her hips. Then he picked up his pace again, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh sounded so loud in her ears, bordering on the edge of being obscene. But she could not care anymore, the pleasures of their joining had eaten her whole, nothing mattered anymore but him, them. 

"Ga-gav! I'm!" 

With one final hard thrust, both of them shuddered in ecstasy. 

For a few moments, they stilled, panting, as Gavrael's one hand braced against the stone and his other hand holding her in place against him.. She was so limp that if he let her go, she would definitely sink into the waters.