Blood Series: Yellow - Chapter Nine
Adara lay in the hospital bed unmoving. She was aware that something had gone wrong, but she didn’t know what it was. She tried opening her eyes, but nothing happened. Why was it so dark? Who was holding her hand? Her heart sped up when her mind began to panic. She could feel someone gripping her hand. Someone was talking, asking the doctors to come in and help her.
What were they doing to her? Why couldn’t she wake up? Were they putting something in her? What was that feeling?
Adara’s mind started to spin in a whirlpool of confusion. Colors flashed in front of her mind’s eye. As the doctors administered the medicine to calm her heart rate, she saw an image come forward. It was fuzzy, off in the distance, nothing but a red colored ball. As it came forward, the image cleared.
“Zayn! What are you doing here?” She could see him walking toward her, his body hard and wet.
“I’m here to take you away; we are going to go for a swim.”
Adara was confused. A swim, why would they go swimming? “I don’t know how to swim. Just stay here with me. I don’t like this feeling; I can’t seem to get anyone’s attention.”
Zayn walked up to her and took what she thought was her hand. He pulled himself to her and captured her lips. His tongue broke through her mouth as she gave into his control. Zayn cupped her face in his hands and he pushed her up against something hard. Maybe it was a wall?
“Zayn,” she managed to say as his mouth continued seizing her lips. Over and over he kissed her, showing her how much he desired her. His hands moved from her face to her arms, they ran down her body. Suddenly, she had no clothes on. “What happened?”
“This is your dream, my love. Anything you want can happen. All you have to do is wish it.” She felt his hands move down her back and to her bottom. He cupped it and lifted her in the air. She wrapped her legs around his waist. Her back was pressed against a wall with him in between her legs. Her breast pressed up against his chest. She closed her eyes and let him play with her imagination.
Zayn’s mouth lowered from her lips to her neck. His kisses trailed along her smooth skin until he reached her breasts. Taking the right one in his left hand, he ran his thumb across the hardened nipple, sending chills down her spine. He kissed her left, full breast as his fingers tweaked the hardened and supple nipples. She let a purr-like noise out as he teased her into arousal. Adara felt her nipples harden further. The pressure Zayn was applying shot straight through her body to her core.
“I love your body, my sweetling.” She tilted her head back as he moved his mouth from her right breast across to her chest. Zayn kissed down her sternum then latched onto her left teat. She felt his fangs run across her skin. He was relentless in teasing her, making her crave more. His tongue flicked at her pointed nipple before his fangs sank into her soft skin. She gasped in pain, but it quickly turned to pleasure. His lips sealed to her skin as he suckled at her breast. His tongue flicked at her nipple while he held her breast securely in his mouth.
“Gods, Zayn!” she cried as she felt his free hand move between her legs. His fingers played with her slick folds. All she wanted was him; all she craved was him inside her.
“Please, please….” she gasped, begging him to claim her. Zayn slipped a finger inside of her, the hotness intoxicatingly perfect. He ran his finger over her clitoris, and then along her walls, the wetness making her feel so smooth. He slipped another finger inside, then a third. The thickness filled her as she started to move her hips in a slow circle against his fingers.
His mouth released her breast and returned to her lips, capturing them again. Suddenly, they were on a bed. “How did that happen?” She looked around, still feeling the confusion.
“I told you, my sweetling, your wish is my command. Just wish it in your mind, and it will happen.”
She let herself settle into the bed. The warm mattress only added to the sensations her body was already feeling. Zayn kissed down her figure, his lips on her stomach, his hands dragging along her outer thighs. His lips captured her mound, kissing softly. His tongue trailed down her sweet, nectar-soaked lips. He slipped his tongue inside and she let out another gasp. His warm breath teased her, making her hips squirm with need.
“Zayn, please… You’re killing me!” Adara begged for more. Her body responded to him like it never had before.
His hands massaged her thighs as he opened his eyes and looked up at her, her face flushed red, her head back against the pillow, her eyes shut. She looked like a goddess from this angle. He kissed his way back up her body, finally taking her lips with his. She could taste herself on him. She wrapped her legs around his hips as she felt his shaft teasing her entrance.
Adara reached her hand between their bodies and guided him in. Her walls, tight at first, loosened with each inch he pushed through. She felt herself stretch while he slowly thrusted.
Zayn moved his hips in a slow circle, feeling her walls tight around him. He kissed down her neck as he picked up speed.
He was heavy with desire. His fangs had elongated to their full length. He licked her throat before he sank his teeth inside her skin for a second time. Her blood spilled into his mouth, and he pulled on her neck as his cock began to pump quicker inside of her. They moved in a rapid synchronicity, faster and faster while he fed off of her. Their bodies moving as one: one mind, one soul, one being.
“Gods, Zayn!” she heard herself say as he took more of her blood. She felt him seal the wound, and then he flipped her over onto her hands and knees. His palm ran along her ass cheeks as he had her on display for him. He thrusted inside again while his hands moved to her hair. He let his fingers intertwine her long black hair, pulling her to him, harder and faster.
“You are mine; I will never let you go.” Their bodies moved in unison until Adara’s release broke the silence.
She cried out in pleasure as her body quivered, heat and enjoyment rolling off of her. Her release triggered his, the sound of her moans striking a chord in his sac as he felt his release explode. She could feel his hot seed settle inside of her. He pushed her to lay flat on the bed as his sensations started to dissipate.
Zayn pulled her close to him, spooning his woman, feeling her flesh hot and wet with sweat against his skin. His hands ran along her body. He felt her light breathing as his palm rested on her stomach.
She placed her hand over his and slowly closed her eyes. That’s when she remembered the baby.
Inside the hospital room, Zayn had started to panic. Adara’s body had an increase in fever. She was burning up, and her heart wasn’t slowing down. The scent coming from her confused him because it reminded him of their love-making.
“Do something! Why is she so hot?” Zayn squeezed her hand tight as the doctors had no answers for his worry.
“Let’s give her some more antibiotics. She might have an infection that has gotten into the blood stream and started to cause problems in her system.”
“Will that hurt the baby?” Zayn questioned as his eyes shot to the I.V. bag they’d brought in and hung next to her bed.
“The baby isn’t our first priority; it’s stabilizing the patient. That’s what we are working on.”
Zayn stood up, his anger apparent as his chair flew out from under him. “You will not let this baby die. Do you hear me?!?” The doctors lowered their heads in reverence as their king spoke. It was at that moment Adara woke up.
“Zayn…..”