Voice Of Love: " There is only one boundary wall between us ____ your heart because I claim your body as mine always."

|| RECOMMENDED SONG: Under You By

Nick Jonas ||

Ayra's breathing hitched slightly at the thought of being cured by him again. Maybe his intentions were true but she didn't trust herself. Everytime he came closer to her body, it blossomed like some lily flower who bloomed after the first drop of rain.

The scar wasn't much big but it bleeded enough to cause aching in that spot. She was so immersed in fighting with that intruder that she forgot to pay attention on it. But he did notice her pain. It would be lie if she said that she didn't feel warm inside her heart.

Women only craved for care. Once you prove your loyalty, they can die for you. Ayra wasn't different from other in this perspective of view.

Feeling his patience eyes on her, Ayra gulped refusing the offer of this demon king,

" Brother.. Alex.. should be coming tomorrow..I will ask him to heal my scar.. Besides you have other business to handle here.."

A dark chuckle came out from Cedric's lips. Holding his stubborn eyes on her, he replied staring hard at her nervous face,

" You are going to ask your brother Alex to heal your scar there? Princess, are you loosing your mind or you are just toying with me to ignore my order? Mm?"

Ayra's face paled in frustration. She nearly forgot that she had her scar on her left breast and there was no way, she could ask Alexander to heal her over there. After all, he was her brother and had a respectable relationship with each others.

Again! This big bad demon caught through her lies!

Ayra hesitated frustratingly. One moment, she wanted to give him permission but other moment, her heart thudded relentlessly as those intimate moments between them appeared on her sight.

Cedric counted the blinking of her eyes and was amused to find out that she was so scared of his touches. At least, he held a weakness in her heart.

Looking outside of the gloomy sky, Cedric assumed something in his mind and shifted his eyes back on Ayra who was pondering in her thoughts. Twisting his lips up into a knowing smile, he urged slowly,

" The night isn't very long, Princess. Don't keep me waiting! Think about it. Would you like to show your private part to your brother or your lawfully wedded husband?"

Ayra glanced up at him blankly. It was best to heal fast since they didn't know that how powerful the enemy from the other side.

What if she needed to use her powers tonight? What if the person who was stealing dead wolves were more powerful?

She had her own needs and thought in her abstract mind. Not spending anymore moments, she bit down her lips together, palms came out as fist to distract her anticipations and responded like the soothing air of midnight,

" Then..do it.."

Cedric's lips pulled up into a wide smile. He was far more glad to assist his own wife. Cedric gestured using his thumb at her,

" Come closer, Princess."

Ayra gave a slight nod, wiggled her ass on his way shakingly and paused until he had better access to see her scar. Cedric smirked cunningly and raised his left hand to pull down her gown from her shoulder.

His fingers felt cold on her skin. When he exposed her shoulder from one side, her body quivered as the cold wind from outdoor hit her shoulderline.

She held back a gasp and fisted the bedsheet underneath her palms. Wanting to steal a glimpse of his face, she pulled her eyes up and saw him bending down towards the upper valley of her left breast.

Ayra freaked out in anticipation,

" What.. what.. are.. you doing? "historical

Cedric paused between his action and glanced up to look into her eyes innocently. Parting his lips apart, he replied feeling sorry for her harm,

" Of course, healing you."

Ayra frowned, wandering about his method,

" By what?"

Cedric grinned leaning closer until the gap between them had lessened much more than before. Gazing through her fluttering eyes, he responded with another evil smirk,

" With my lips, Princess. In case, you don't know, my lips can heal faster."

Ayra narrowed her gaze. Chewing down her lips in hesitation, she asked back innocently,

" Really? "

Cedric hummed pushing her curls behind to look down at her scar sadly,

" Yes! You should start believing that whatever I do, I will bring no harm on you."

She didn't know that his words had so much powers. Nodding her head compherensively, she permitted softly through her nervous breathing,

" Okay! "

Cedric returned her a small smile. Switching his eyes back on her scar, his gaze darkened at the thought of her pain. He didn't want to see any scar on her body except his own love bites that would be imprinted on her skin some other today to show everyone whom did she belong.

Cedric snaked one of his arm from back and pulled her closer. Ayra let out a small gasp and watched him leaning towards her scar. His cold lips latched her scar, nibbed her skin and made sure that she had no external blood left outside.

Ayra gasped parting her lips together and began to feel hot unreasonably. The sensation of his tongue felt too much that she was craving to let out a moan but it would be too shameful.

Her body quivered arching her body backward in his arms. Cedric chuckled into her skin and really healed her fresh scar in a matter of moment. He could hear her irregular breathing upon his head.

Tilting his head up slightly, he smirked devilishly when he saw the evident need on her face. His hot breathing fanned on her collarbone as he spoke onto her skin in a coarse voice,

" We can take things a little further but we have an invited guest tonight, Princess."