Vampire's Veil Of Obsession-Chapter 129: Desire’s

Lilia’s cheeks flushed hard as she stared at Zethan, her breath catching.

"Z... Zethan," she whispered, her voice slow and sensual—enough to drive him to the brink of madness.

"Mn, sweetie," he murmured in response, eyes half-lidded with desire.

"What... what if someone sees us?" she asked softly.

Zethan stilled for a moment, then met her eyes with a fiery intensity.

"You don’t have to worry. No one will dare," he assured her seriously.

Lilia could tell—just from the look in his eyes—that if they started now, there would be no stopping.

"Let’s... let’s go home first," she muttered, just as his lips were about to brush her thigh.

Zethan paused, his lazy gaze meeting hers. His eyes lingered there for a moment before trailing down to her glistening inner thigh.

"You don’t have to worry. I wouldn’t let anyone see us," he coaxed softly, his lips barely moving. "Let me..."

"No, Zethan..." she said calmly.

Zethan stilled as he exhaled sharply, running his fingers through his hair in frustration. This was torture. Was she trying to drive him insane? Because it was working. She had been the one to tempt him—and now...

"F*ck... Oh, sweetheart, you’ve really pushed me," he growled softly. Sitting up, he gently closed her legs, then pulled her into a sitting position, letting her rest her face against his chest. With practiced fingers, he began unbuckling the belt he had fastened on her.

"You... made me come this far... agh, only to stop now?" he muttered, his voice thick with hunger.

Lilia’s eyes widened. She hadn’t meant to reject him—but she could understand why he’d think that way.

As she turned slightly, her body tensed at the sight of his erection—already hard and far from calm. Zethan leaned back slightly, gripping the belt he had pulled away, his eyes closing as he tried to steady his breathing. His jaw clenched.

Lilia watched him silently, her gaze shifting from his face... to his length... then back again. And once more, her hands felt free.

Zethan opened his eyes—those dark crimson irises burning into her.

Then, without a word, he moved his hand to his cock.

Lilia’s eyes flew wide, her hands moving to cover her mouth in shock.

A smirk tugged at Zethan’s lips.

His eyes darkened as he watched her parted lips, stunned in disbelief as they flicked between his face and the growing hardness in his hand.

Without breaking eye contact, he wrapped his fingers around his length, beginning to stroke slowly—up and down. A deep growl rumbled from his chest, primal and low, vibrating in the air between them.

Lilia’s eyes widened, her cheeks burning crimson. She looked as though she’d just witnessed something forbidden—something she shouldn’t be watching, yet couldn’t tear her gaze away from. Her heart pounded wildly, her body tingling in places she didn’t even know could feel like that.

Just watching him do this taboo act...

It was the first time she had seen anything like this—and it shocked her to the core. But more than the shock, it stirred something deep inside her.

Then, to her own horror and disbelief, a soft moan escaped her lips.

"Ahhhm—"

She immediately clamped her hand over her mouth, eyes wide with embarrassment. Had she just... moaned?

Zethan’s lips curved into a slow, knowing smile. He tilted his head, crimson eyes smoldering as he looked her over with lazy hunger.

"Give me those moans, sweetie," he murmured darkly, withdrawing his hand from his shaft, now glistening with precum.

He reached for her and guided her into his lap, settling her so her legs straddled him, one on either side. Her soaked heat pressed directly atop his slickened length, and she gasped at the contact. free𝑤ebnovel.com

Slowly, instinctively, she began to move—rocking her hips in slow, uncertain motions.

"Ahh... ahhhk..." she whimpered, another moan slipping out as the sensations grew.

Zethan stiffened, caught off guard by her bold move.

He groaned deeply, gripping her waist. He angled his cock and, with a smooth thrust, slid inside her.

Lilia’s head fell forward as she screamed in pleasure, her breath catching. The stretch, the pressure, the heat—it overwhelmed her.

Zethan guided her hips with both hands, moving her up and down in a steady rhythm, wet flesh slapping against flesh. His eyes never left her face.

"Oh, you naughty little bitch..." he growled, his voice hoarse with lust. "You wanted this. You teased me on purpose... just to torture me, didn’t you?"

Lilia could barely respond. Her eyes fluttered, lips parting again as waves of pleasure rolled through her like an addictive chant.

As Lilia began to move—her hips rocking back and forth—they quickly found a rhythm, their bodies moving in perfect sync. The car was filled with nothing but the sound of their breaths, the creaking of leather, and cries of shared desire and pleasure.

Zethan’s gaze flicked down to her flushed form. His hands slid along her sides and found their way to her waist, fingers brushing her smooth, flat stomach before resting on her hips. He stroked her gently, possessively, drawing a shiver from her as he explored the softness of her body.

Then, without a word, he leaned in and captured her lips in a fiery kiss. It started tender, almost reverent, but quickly deepened. One hand moved to cradle the back of her neck as his tongue pushed into her mouth, claiming her fully. The kiss grew wilder—wet, hot, intoxicating—as their tongues danced, breaths mingling.

Suddenly—

Click.

Her bra unfastened in a swift, practiced motion.

Lilia’s eyes fluttered open in surprise, but the initial shock melted into a wave of pleasure as Zethan’s hands moved down, guiding hers to his waist in a silent plea. Then, in one fluid motion, his hands slid beneath her gown, gliding up from her flat stomach to the warm curve of her breasts.

His fingers found her peaks, gently cupping and squeezing as he pinched a nipple, coaxing a gasp from her lips. She moaned into his mouth, her toes curling at the sensation. The flick of his thumb across her hardened bud sent a jolt of pleasure straight to her core, clouding her mind and leaving her breathless.

"Zethan... you... bad man," she whimpered against his lips, her body no longer her own—lost to the rhythm, to the heat, to him.

Zethan’s lips smirked.

"Yes, sweetie. I’m a very bad and naughty man," he spoke, licking her cheek.

Lilia felt like her body was floating—lost in waves of warmth and pleasure.

Ziiip.

The sound cut through the thick air as Zethan slowly pulled down the zipper of her gown. He paused for a second, then leaned in to press a soft kiss against the curve of her neck.

"I forgot your dress had... a zipper," he whispered huskily, a teasing smile playing at his lips. His voice was low and seductive, rich with restrained hunger. "If I’d remembered... things would’ve gone a lot smoother for me." His voice filled with dark promise.

He gently tugged the dress down her shoulders, the fabric gliding against her skin until it stopped at her waist. Her bra lay discarded on the car seat beside them—now, her bare chest was fully revealed to him.

Zethan leaned back just enough to take her in, his eyes gleaming as they roamed over her.

Golden-brown eyes met his, full of heat and vulnerability.

His lips curled up in a dark, slow smirk. "You’re so fucking sexy, sweetie," he murmured, voice thick with desire.

He licked his lips slowly, as if savoring the sight of her before he devoured her. His hands moved to her breasts as he gently traced her sensitive nipples. Lilia’s body trembled slightly in pleasure.

"All of this belongs to me... what did I say, Loris?"

Lilia shut her eyes, her body still moving against him, hips rocking in a steady rhythm. The pleasure was dizzying—too much, and yet not enough.

"All of... me... is yours," she managed to whisper between gasps, her voice breathless and trembling.

Zethan’s smirk deepened. He was close—so close—and the way she clung to him, moved with him, drove him right to the edge.

They were weightless, floating on a cloud of overwhelming heat and need. Lilia felt like she was suspended in the air, completely consumed by him.

Her lips parted as another moan tore from her throat.

"Ze... Zethan... I—I... ahhhghh!" she cried out, her voice breaking as the climax hit her hard.

Her body tightened around him, her inner walls pulsing and squeezing him with intense waves of pleasure.

"Nuh uh. Eyes on me," he lazily muttered, deeply.

Lilia managed to open her eyes as they both stared at each other. Desire dancing in thier gaze.

With a groan that rumbled deep from his chest, he spilled into her, releasing his seed in powerful waves as he held her close, their breaths heavy and uneven.

"Let’s go for another round," he muttered.

Lilia’s eyes flew wide as she managed to whisper breathlessly, her cheeks flushed. She managed to calm her breathing, though she still panted softly.

"Your... d-d-d*ck is still inside me."