The Devil's Cursed Witch novel Chapter 242

Chapter 242 Won't Stop Even If You Cry And Beg

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Music- Salted Wounds by Sia

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She had no doubts about her decision. Though she did think twice about it afterwards, as she had been waiting to tell him for half a day, her choice remained unchanged.

For the man who gave her everything, she made the largest decision she made in her life.

Draven held her hand that was caressing his cheek and pulled it away from his face. Slowly, he pinned her hands on her sides as he leaned towards her to bask in her sweet scent.

He gently brushed the tip of his nose against hers, his hot breath grazing against her delicate skin as she heard him continue to speak in a low and hoarse voice. “Then, there won’t be a way back for you.”

She gulped understanding the meaning of his words but then whispered back, “I know.”

Due to his scent, she found herself relaxing and turning brave, her gaze observing his face closely. The arch of his brows, those long eyelashes, the high cheekbones. The pain she was feeling was fading away, replacing it with a burning desire for her mate.

‘I know.’

Her simple reply almost made his mind go crazy. He wished to do nothing but devour her entirely without mercy, but he was sane enough to hold back and take his time to thoroughly enjoy this moment.

Draven’s strong muscular body hovered over hers, not putting weight on her delicate body, as he lowered himself and tenderly captured her lips with his.

Lips that tasted like honey, so much sweeter than any delicacy, filled his taste buds. His mouth could not help but let out a groan, akin to that of a parched man who finally had a first gulp of water.

He wanted to be greedy, but contrary to his raging desires, his mouth moved with uncharacteristic gentleness, sucking and tugging her lips with unparalleled slowness, taking his sweet time on each of them as if to savor every bit of them.

Ember freed her hands from his loosened grip and moved them to touch his face as she kissed him back just as slowly and tenderly, her fingers gently tracing lines along the heated skin of his cheeks and sculpted jawline.

“Mmm…”