Chapter 31

I could hardly feel the intense cooling of the entire room due to the warmth of my prince's lips traveling through my sensitive body. I can't count the gasps I make with each warm touch of his hands, with each passionate movement of his lips, and with each bite of our fangs against each other. Damn.. There seems to be no end to the fire that our bodies create.

Even the warmth of his lips could never defeat the coldness of his power. All I can feel is hotness and a burning fire between us.

"Zen." I just held both of my hands on the mirror to get support. Any time now, my knees will give in to what Zen has done to me.

"If you can't give me my whole Claret, at least give me your half," he whispered to me with a bite on the top of my ear. I slowly nodded to him as our red eyes stared into the mirror's reflection.

His hands immediately crawled from my breasts up to both of my hands that were holding the mirror to support me in continuing to stand. Shit. Why do we