Transmigrating from a zombie world to become the mecha kings wife-Chapter 416: Illusion

Another member of the Su family was awake, for an entirely different reason.

This was none other than Beord Su, who found himself back in the hotel, in the same suite that he had come to with Lanta on the very first night night he met her.

Ever since then, the hotel had become his temporary place of residence.

Tonight, he was feeling much different from what he usually felt. Normally, he couldn’t wait to get more of her, and he would grab her as soon as she arrived and ravished her.

But all this no talking, no questions and no complications stuff was not his cup of tea. He wanted to know her, court her, establish a relationship that involved more than mindless fucking like two rabbits in heat.

He wanted the complications, that’s what made things real, not this, whatever it was that they were doing.

At the moment, they were laying in bed, Lanta had her head on his chest with one of her ankles hooked around his. She kept moving her foot up and down playfully, deliberately teasing him as one of her fingers circled around his nipple.

He was bare chested, and she had donned his shirt, with nothing else on.

Beord gritted his teeth, and took in more deep breaths, trying so hard not to surrender, part her legs and give them both the relief they desperately desired.

"Big guy." she called, him seductively, making her voice deliberately hoarse and soft.

"Don’t start." he replied, with his eyes closed.

"Why?" she snickered, trailing her hand down to his boxers. "I know something that would not mind if I started."

Her ticklish breath when she snickered tickled his skin in an titillating manner which he thought was cute.

He opened his eyes and looked at her, thinking about all the things which he wanted to do with her outside bed but she refused quite resolutely.

How long would he do this? Sex with no strings attached was not what he wanted. For all he knew, she was married and yet here he was, in bed with her.

All that they had was an illusion, and this stranger whose name he was not even sure was her true name would be gone soon, leaving him with a broken heart and a box full of sadness.

It was best to end it before he was in too deep.

He flipped the covers of the bed off of them, pushed her down gently and sat upright.

"I am leaving." he said to her.

A momentary silence came over them both, his was because he could not believe that he had uttered those words out. She_, well she had a similar thought.

Lanta smirked and touched his waist.

"No you are not," she said confidently.

She got up as well and hugged him from the back, holding on to him tightly.

"I won’t let you end things with me. Why should we when we such a great thing going? Big guy, why can’t we just have this, mmm?"

In a determined voice, Beord said to her, "Get out or I get out, now"

"But-----"

"Out, Lanta," he persisted. "I can’t sleep next to a stranger so casually anymore. Who are you? Where do you come from? Are you single or do you have a partner? Why can’t I take you out for dinner or introduce you to my family?

You want to fuck, drink, have fun and then someday, throw me away when you find a new man that interests you but what about me? How will I survive if you break me?"

"Big guy----" she called him softly.

Beord drew in a slow, measured breath and pointed to the door. "Tell me one true thing about yourself or I walk out of that door."

Lanta froze but she tightened her hold on Beord, she would not be letting him go. It had taken her centuries to find a suitable mate, why should she give him up?

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But if she answered one question, he would follow it up with another and another. There were some answers she could not give him.

"Your silence is all the answer I needed, we are done." Beord attempted to stand up but she would not let him.

Her nails dug into his stomach, where her fingers were gripping him.

"Do you think that I will allow you to leave me and go fuck another boring little bitch that cannot even measure up to me?" she replied in anger.

Suddenly, she kissed his back and licked his neck.

"You are mine." she declared.

Beord clutched the sheets of the bed tightly as his body trembled with unrestrained need.

That declaration, the desperation with which she was clinging on to him, all of it was proof that he meant more to her more than a rough tumble in the sheets.

"One thing or I walk." he insisted.

Lanta trailed her hands over his stomach, his nipples and dug her teeth into his neck.

Beord closed his eyes and groaned.

As if that was not enough torture, one of her hands slowly trailed down and gripped his cock really hard.

He never knew that he was a masochist before he met her. All the pain which came with sex with her was like a drug, one he craved at the oddest times of the day.

"Take me." she whispered to him.

He was struggling with his own self restraint. As much as he made his mind up to leave, his body had an entirely different agenda.

The softness of her lips on his body, that flowery scent of hers which he could not identify, her perky breasts rubbing against his back and her touch. It all sent blood rushing to his dick.

"I don’t have any other partner, I have many siblings and I will go to dinner with you." she whispered into his ear.

Three, Beord counted in his mind, he asked for one and she gave him three. That meant she wanted more out of him. He had only just met her, he should not be so greedy.

She squeezed his dick again, really hard and he moaned loudly.

Beord’s self control snapped, he tugged her hands away from his dick and rolled over on top of her. With a hungry desperation, he crushed their lips together.

Back in the castle, Severus who was just about to sleep opened his eyes abruptly and sniffed the air.

He looked at Scarlet but she was sleeping and that human was laying on top of her. It was probably best to let her be for now.

On his own, he teleported to the castle roof and pranced around with unease. His fur bristled as the night wind passed over him.

"The winds are too strong." he said to himself, something was off, and whatever it was, it was not natural.

Something else was here, something from the underworld which should not be here.

He howled loudly, once, twice and a third time sending out a warning. This world was his territory, if anything dared to trespass, he was not afraid to rip it’s throat out.