" What are you doing, Cedric?", Ayra cried out in pain and surprise. It was unexpected and beyond her imagination that he would try to hurt her to quiest his anger on her.
The pain was awful, burning and scratching through her skin without leaving an inch of her flesh. Her face twisted in pain and lips parted in awe shape. Despite her painful grunts, he didn't stop nor did he tried to conceal the truth that he was hurting her.
Ayra twisted in pain, suturing out breathlessly,
" Cedric... what are you..Ahh.."
Her pain was turning unbearable with his one hand forcing her to keep on her spot. He hussed her, slightly scrunching his brows together,
" Sshh! Love is always painful, my love. You should taste a bit."
Between her grimacing in pain, Ayra managed to suture out breathlessly,
" I..I have fairy blood..I can't..stand.. Silver.."
He hussed her, drawing the silver ring on her back to leave numerous painful marks evidently. He spoke again muttering back into her ears slowly,
" I know.. That is why I want you to feel the pain for me."
Ayra's brows tightened together, question marks came to flash in front of her vision when the purpose of hurting her remained unclear to her. Countless painful whimpers escaped through her lips as the pain raised and she squeezed her eyes shut to absorb them silently. Tears began to pour down slowly and after one of her teardrop landed on Cedric's palm, his consciousness hit him back to reality.
His bloodthirsty eyes zoomed on her face, watching her shedding tears silently as he kept pressing the silver on her back painfully. His lips streched into a smile. Despite his cruel action on her, she didn't push him away or told him to let go.
Her reaction rejoiced him and without taking back the silver from her skin, he whispered into her ears sensually,
" I want you to fall in love with my dark side, Princess. I have nothing inside except the darkeness which you are so scared of."
Ayra's eyes snapped open, wanting to shoot him a look but he was right behind her. Her toes curled up together in pain. As another round of tears attempted to stream from her eyes, the sound of dropping material startled her.
She gasped when she was turned around aggressively and her lips were claimed by a pair of wine flavored lips. Her lips parted surprisingly and Cedric took it as an opportunity to seek his access inside her mouth.
Ayra whimpered against his lips painfully. The back of her skin was still burning like hell and it was painful. Cedric creepted one of his hand to run over her back soothingly. He caressed as if to sooth the pain and deepened their kiss, claiming her painful whimpers that passed out each time he bit on her lips.
His kiss was aggressive as if he was trying to absorb all her pains with a single kiss. His action confused her and he successfully diverted her attention from the pain to his kiss.
His tongue plunged inside her aggressively, biting and gulping her each groans that passed from her lips. His palms glided down to grab her hips, hoisted up slightly to move both of them on the bed.
Once her back touched the rough cotton on bed, the familiar pain returned and Ayra couldn't help but meowing out in pain. She managed to separate their lips for a few seconds. Her eyes found his cold one, one hand placed on his shoulder, she spoke out breathlessly,
" I..I don't understand you..One time..You are hurting me.. Next.. You are kissing me.. Which one you want to do exactly?"
Her eyes continued to search for the answer. Observing him and reading his expression closely, she couldn't find anything behind his eyes. He was always been this hard to read or predict.
Cedric quirked his lips, licking his own lips to taste her under her watchful eyes,
" Both! Remember what I said? Only I have the right to hurt you or love you. It's just started, Princess."
Ayra managed to squeeze a small smile hardly. Still fighting hard to breathe on time, she commented back bitterly,
" Then your definition of love must be very mean.."
She was really new to this term of his love. Her fathers always doted on her mothers and never harmed them to prove that how much they loved each others. Only it came to Cedric, she was introduced to this new meaning of love which scared and encited her equally.
Cedric darkened his gaze on her slightly. Leaning down to capture her lips again gently, he murmured between their kiss as he rubbed his groin against her dumped panties,
" That's why I hate this madness of falling in love with you, Princess."
Ayra pressed and bit her lips together silently. It was his first time admitting that he was falling in love with her openly. She couldn't deny the fact that such feeling of being loved was truly amazing.
She growled back whispering between their kiss,
" Lovers don't hurt each others.."
Cedric chuckled pushing her jaw up to stare into her eyes,
" That's doesn't count when you are loved by a demon. Rules change!"
Ayra kept staring back at him unblinkingly. The image of that man who shared same face flashed across her mind. She almost spilled out the truth but then again, she restrained.
What if Cedric knew everything from the beginning? What if he forced her into this marriage for some foul reason? Could she go back to the time when he meant nothing to her?
Cedric smirked down at her eyes silently. Grazing her bottom lips, he uttered the truth that had been playing between them for the past some time,
" We are just stuck in our own game. You don't want to give yourself on me and I..I don't want to give up on you.."
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The 3rd Chapter Of this day will be coming lately at night according to my country zone.. It's morning here only. Check out the comment section to see the aesthetic image of Cedric & Ayra in their room from today's update~