Chapter 45
Her eyes fluttered open and stared into his as Viktor stated down at her. He moved against her and her grip fightened, subconsciously wanting to keep m close. His body rocked and Kamilla saw his gaze Intensify on hers. His eyes fell closed for a moment and she felt a sensation unlike any other as he covered a her. The scream tore out of her throat before Kamilla had even registered it. Her back arched and her climax slammed through her, making Viktor groan de he felt it reverberate powerfully through her body.
He looked into her eyes and they glowed hard as she stared at him. Her nails dug into his back, clutching him to her as they rode their wave of desire together, taking as much as they gave and finding the deepest comfort in each other.
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He was wild and hard, giving her no choice but to take every inch of him and to feed every bit of his hunger.
Kamilla knew more than anything that no matter how much she’d denied it, she and Viktor were one.
Suited. Soulmates.
There were mirrors everywhere. The walls, the cupboards, the shower. The bathroom was covered in mirrors.
That’s why Kamilla couldn’t escape facing herself.
She stood in the middle of the gigantic bathroom and glared at herself in a wall–length mirror.
Her hands sat on her hips. With pursed lips, she studied herself. White towel wrapped around her hair, another towel around her body, big fluffy bedroom slippers on her feet, and one huge yellow rubber duckie tucked under her arm.
She sighed and shook her head, closing her eyes.
“You just…” she started in a whisper. “… Couldn’t… keep your hands… TO YOURSELF, COULD YOU?!” she screamed, sending the rubber duck flying across the room. It hit a mirror with a squeak and bounced away.
Kamilla rushed up to a counter and leaned over to stare at herself.
Oh, blast! Look at how her skin was glowing! Her mouth was so pink, you’d think she had rubbed a cherry on it for hours! Her fingers tugged at her blushing cheeks, poking at the love bites, startlingly red on her white neck.
And all this… from what she and Viktor had done. What she’d let him do. What she’d wanted to do. Hell, what she’d been desperate to do! The memory of his hands on her made her tremble and Kamilla glared at herself.
“I’ve lost freaking my mind. Oh, Kamilla,” she murmured in a grave tone, shaking her head. She narrowed her eyes at herself. “There! Now you’ve done it! Went and gave yourself to him like a sacred offering!” She jabbed a finger at the mirror. “Did you think you could resist him?! He’s a Vampire King! One who’s got control over you, you silly duck!”
She huffed and began pacing, her bottom lip caught between her teeth. How would she face him? How could she ever look him in the face and call him a bat–winged goose again? He’d likely set that heavy blue–eyed gaze of his on her and say something like “What’s this? Have you forgotten how you’d screamed with desire beneath me?“.
“Oh, kill me now!” groaned Kamilla, covering her face with both hands. She looked across the room at another wall length mirror and glared at her traitorous legs.
“Look at you two!” she growled. “Betrayed me and wrapped tight around him, didn’t you?!”
Oh, what did a girl have to do to get limbs that wouldn’t betray her at the first sight of a Vampire King?
Kamilla bit her lip. This was it. What she’d felt when Viktor… when he did all that he did to her… damn, it was way too powerful to come back from. Kamilla
knew that know they were even more closely bonded than before.
There would be no escaping from Viktor now. Not when her soul was linked to his.
She must have slept afterward. Of fucking course, she’d slept. Her traitorous body had felt like it had just undergone a five–star full body massage! Kamilla
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released a single rob befon face paiming. At least she hadn’t had to free him when the wake up thi dothed out of the duober (2 hari ke.
Now, the just had to play it cool, Yup. Kamilla hadded at herself in the mirror, as serious as a heart attack.
That’s right. Viktor probably expected her to now turn into this post–sex, shy little half Vamp that he could boss around with his seductive time
Hah! Over her dead body. Kamilla would play it cooler than an iceberg. So what if he’d managed to seduce her? It didn’t mean shi
Bang, bang, bang.
Kamilla jumped, clutching at the towel on her head
und itself. Someone had just knocked on her bathroom door. She stood, frozen
Bang, bang, bang.
“Kamilla?!”
She gasped. Oh, no! Oh, no! What was Viktor doing here?! Kamilla’s desperate gaze darted around the room, seeing nothing but herself reflected in every mirror. Where were the damn windows?! She needed to make run for it!
“Kamilla? I’m coming in.”
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