Vampire's Veil Of Obsession-Chapter 128: Forbidden Desires

Immediately after those words left Zethan’s lips, Lilia’s face flushed hard. This man had his way with words—it was like he was made to craft them. He made a normal word sound twice as sexy as it should be.

She quickly turned her face to the side to hide her blush, sitting up straighter as the car moved. The sudden acceleration made her shift backward with a slight jolt.

Then Zethan spoke, his voice low with concern. "Put your seatbelt on, Loris."

Lilia’s lips curled into a smile. "But I don’t want to," she replied, her tone soft yet teasing.

Zethan’s eyes widened slightly, caught off guard. His gaze moved to the rearview mirror. "Loris," he said again, this time with a smile tugging at his lips.

What was this wife of his up to, huh?

"Ooh, are you trying to be very naughty?" he asked playfully.

Lilia tilted her head and turned her face to the side. Her hands moved to her neck, brushing her hair away to reveal her slender neckline. "What if I am?" she whispered softly.

Zethan’s eyes flicked from the rearview mirror to the road ahead, then to Lilia again through it, and back to the road. His gaze was everywhere, filled with hesitation as he took his time deciding something.

Meanwhile, Lilia held onto the front seats, her hand resting casually at the side.

"Oh sweetheart, chose to be naughty now of all times, huh," he muttered to himself as he kept driving. "You seductive little wife of mine, huh?" he added under his breath, his jaw tightening ever so slightly as he bit his lips softly.

Lilia quickly turned her face to the side, her fingers gently touching her neck. "What?" she asked, feigning innocence.

"Fuck," Zethan cursed, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down.

He gave a small smile. "You know it’s risky doing that, right?" he said, his voice low. "Seducing me while I’m driving—you know that."

"Seduce is a strong word, honey," she whispered softly, biting her upper lip. This time, Zethan’s eyes widened as he turned the steering wheel gently. "Besides, I don’t see anything wrong with that, honey..." she brought out her hand and began to count. "Drinking while driving—no. Eating while driving—no. Seducing while driving—hmm..." she tilted her head to the side sexily.

"Oh sweetie, you really know how to drive me to madness, hmm? You know how to weaken me, huh," he whispered hungrily as one hand moved the wheel while the other brushed his silver hair back.

Lilia just shrugged with a smirk. "You don’t have to worry about that. I trust my husband 100%," she said, then winked at him slowly as she bit her lip, grazing it softly with her teeth.

Zethan cursed again.

"Shit."

He didn’t respond immediately. Whatever she was doing—it was working. Instead, he took a sudden turn, veering onto a narrow, less-traveled road. It was the kind of road where you’d be lucky to see another car in the next two or three hours.

A perfect one for him.

"You naughty little Loris, huh?" he said, his jaw clenching again.

Lilia pouted, then gently tapped her lips with her finger before sticking her tongue out to lick them lightly. And the most maddening part? She was doing all of this from the back seat—just within the view of the rearview mirror, where he could only catch glimpses through fleeting glances.

Zethan’s lips curled into a wicked smile, his silver hair falling into his face despite his earlier attempt to brush it back—thanks to the heat. His jaw worked slightly as he made another turn, the silence in the car humming with unspoken tension.

Zethan knew this wasn’t his normal way. He was actually using his vampiric senses now. For his eyes to move in so many directions at once meant he wasn’t operating like usual—it was his vampiric ability. Something he had never used like this. Yet all she did was move slowly, and here he was...

Fuck.

Lilia spoke quietly, her voice almost lost in the hum of the engine. "Zethan, could you turn on the AC? It’s getting a bit hot in here," she said as she casually gathered her hair into a bun, revealing the slender curve of her neck more to his view. A few loose strands trailed down her back—effortlessly alluring in their disarray.

Zethan’s grip on the steering wheel tightened. His gaze flicked to her through the mirror, and he swallowed hard. The sight of her like that—unguarded, elegant, sinfully tempting—was maddening. He couldn’t stop himself from imagining the feel of his hand tracing the delicate lines of her neck while—

Damn. Focus.

Then he whispered under his breath, low enough that she almost didn’t catch it, "Whatever your plans are, Loris... it finally worked."

And before she could react, the car came to a sudden, jarring stop.

Zethan stepped out in one swift motion, shutting the door firmly behind him. Before Lilia could even process what was happening, her side door opened—and Zethan slid inside beside her.

His hands moved quickly, closing the door with a soft click. To her surprise, he began to breathe heavily, as though he’d just finished a long, exhausting battle. His head fell back against the seat, his silver hair tumbling over his face, framing his dark crimson eyes. Lips parted slightly, eyes fixed lazily—intently—on her.

"Oh, you good-ass girl, huh?" he whispered.

Lilia’s heart skipped a beat. Why did she feel so hot just from this? He wasn’t even doing anything—yet. But the way his hair clung to his face, the way he bit his bottom lip just slightly, the way his gaze felt like a slow burn against her skin... and then, his head tilted back like that—whoa.

Drawn to him, she shifted, kneeling on the seat and moving toward him slowly.

"Honey, why are you here? Go back and continue—"

Her words cut off as Zethan’s hand moved to his belt.

FLAP. GLAP.

The sound of the buckle snapping open echoed through the car. His eyes stayed locked on hers the whole time, watching the pink rise in her cheeks.

"Oh, Loris... you’re going to have to calm him down," he murmured, voice low and devastatingly soft.

And yet, Lilia still couldn’t think clearly—this was all too maddening to be real.

And finally, he pulled the belt away.

ZIIIP.

The sound of his zipper filled the charged silence as he slowly unzipped his pants and leaned closer to her.

"Your hands, sweetie," he whispered, his voice dripping with hunger.

Lilia’s eyes widened slightly—he had caught her completely off guard.

Zethan moved with purpose, taking one of her wrists and then the other, gently but firmly guiding both behind her back. With swift precision, he used the belt to bind her hands. Her face rested lightly against his chest, and the closeness of their position felt overwhelmingly intimate.

"Fuck it," Zethan muttered under his breath.

Before she could even blink, she found herself on his lap. His arms wrapped tightly around her waist, one hand at the back of her slender neck as he pulled her closer, pressing his lips hard against hers. The kiss was fierce—possessive—as if he’d been holding back for far too long.

His hands roamed her body, exploring every curve, trembling slightly with restraint as he fought the wild urge not to rip away the frustrating fabric that kept her from him.

He slipped his tongue into her mouth, eager to taste her—those insanely sweet lips of hers. She responded with equal intensity. Inside the car, two figures remained, lost in the heat of their forbidden desires. The only sound was the wet, desperate rhythm of their kisses.

"Ahh," she moaned softly.

Lilia moved her hands, trying to sit up, only to accidentally touch Zethan... there, on his—

"Agghh," he groaned, teetering on the edge of self-control. Her touch shattered what little restraint he had left.

Before she could react, he flipped her over. She was now lying down, her hands pinned. Zethan smirked. "Oh, you sweet little thing," he said, pushing down his trousers to reveal his hard length.

Lilia’s eyes widened—not because she hadn’t seen it before, but because no matter how often she did, its size still left her in awe.

"Open those legs for me, sweetie," he murmured.

Lilia obeyed, and Zethan pushed her silky black gown up, revealing her thick, milky thighs. With a hungry gaze locked onto her half-lidded eyes, he slid his hand up her thigh—slowly, sensually—until he reached her panties. Inch by inch, he peeled them down, revealing her glistening core.

Lilia let out another moan, overwhelmed by his presence, the way he looked at her like he owned her.

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The soft sound echoed in the car. Embarrassed, she moved to shut her legs, but Zethan was faster.

"Moan for me," Zethan whispered, discarding her panties and spreading her legs wider.

Her face flushed a deeper red.

"Tonight, you’re going to be my naughty little bad bitch." He growled hungrily.