Chapter 22: Forbidden Passion
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The moment Silver took my hair and spilled it out, the heat rose within me. He stared at me with those intense yellow eyes, filled with desire as he observed my long, wavy auburn hair cascading down my back. "You're so beautiful, it hurts," he told me in a husky voice that sent shivers down my spine.

"Really?" I teased, trying to sound casual even though I could feel myself getting wetter just from his gaze. He pulled me closer by my waist, pressing my body firmly against his. His breath tickled my neck as he smelled my hair, making me bite my lip to suppress a moan. Playfully, I ran my fingers through his soft silver hair and whispered into his ear, "You're not too bad yourself."

As his strong arms held me close, I felt like I was on fire. My heart raced, and I couldn't help but imagine all the things we could do together - if only we had the time and privacy.

Silver seemed to read my mind, or perhaps my body betrayed me by revealing my growing arousal. He pushed my mane aside, his fingers brushing my skin as he gained access to my neck. I closed my eyes, savoring the sensation of his lips and teeth grazing my skin. Starting from my shoulder, he licked and bit his way up to the sensitive spot behind my ear. My knees went weak at the sensation, and I moaned softly, unable to contain myself any longer.

I reached for him, wanting more, needing to touch him as much as he touched me. My hands roamed over his chiseled torso and muscled back, feeling the strength beneath his skin. I could feel his erection growing, throbbing against my belly, and it only made me hornier. My clit tingled, begging for attention, while my body screamed for release.

Silver seemed to sense my need, slipping his hands under my shirt with a deep growl that vibrated through me. I gasped at the warmth of his touch, feeling like electricity was coursing through my veins. He explored every inch of my skin, teasing and caressing, driving me wild with desire.

"Silver... please," I whimpered, unable to take it any longer.

Silver's hands continued their exploration, traveling beneath my bra until they reached the sensitive flesh of my breasts. A shiver of excitement electrified me as he massaged them gently, our tongues still dancing together. I explored his mouth, intoxicated by the taste of him.

"Fuck... Silver..." I moaned breathlessly, reaching down to touch his hard, throbbing cock. The heat radiating from him only fueled my desire even more as I rubbed it through his pants, craving the feeling of him inside me.

"Red," Silver murmured against my skin, his bright yellow eyes filled with hunger. He lowered my bra and began to caress and pinch my nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight between my legs. My breath quickened, and I could feel the wetness pooling in my panties.

Unable to resist any longer, Silver slipped a hand between my legs and smiled that devilish smile that always threatened to make my knees buckle. "You're wet," he whispered into my ear, his breath hot against my skin. It sent chills down my spine, making me tremble in anticipation.

"Fuck, Silver... Stop..." I gasped, trying to control myself. As much as I wanted him right then and there, we were far too exposed. "Someone can see us..."

"I don't care," he growled, rubbing me faster through my pants. His lips trailed kisses down my neck, lower and lower until he reached my breasts. He licked and softly bit them, driving me crazy with need. Our breaths mingled together in the cool night air, heavy with passion and lust.

But the rational part of my mind still screamed at me – we couldn't do this here, not like this. As much as I longed for Silver to take me right there, my sense of self-preservation won out. "Silver, we can't," I whispered.

He looked at me for a moment, the wild hunger in his eyes only growing. "I need you, Red," he retorted, his voice thick with desire.

"Fine," I relented, pushing Silver away gently. "But not here. Take me somewhere more private."

"Follow me," he said, his voice husky. He took my hand and led me away from the creek, our footsteps muffled by the soft forest floor.

As we walked through the woods, I couldn't help but feel giddy with excitement. The moon cast a silvery glow on the trees, making the world around us appear almost magical. I didn't care about the Hoods or the Ironfangs anymore; all that mattered was being with Silver. My heart raced in anticipation of what was to come.

We reached the Nightshades' location, and Silver led me to one of the cabins near the edge of their territory. We snuck inside, my giggles betraying my excitement. The door clicked shut behind us, and I felt a surge of relief. We were finally alone.

"Ulrich told me I could sleep here tonight, so no one should bother us," Silver informed me, his eyes fixed on mine, hungry and full of lust.

I glanced around the cabin, taking in the small, cozy space. There was a bed against one wall, a desk and a closet – it had everything we needed. A wicked grin spread across my face as I turned back to Silver. "Well then, you have the privilege of undressing me," I teased, removing my red hood and tossing it aside.

"Your wish is my command," he replied, his eyes never leaving mine as he stepped closer.

My heart pounded in my chest as Silver approached me, his eyes never leaving mine. With a seductive smirk, he started to undress me, his strong hands expertly removing my shirt, and then undoing my bra. His fingers grazed the skin beneath the fabric, sending shivers down my spine. As he revealed more of me, I could feel the heat rising between us.

Next, he knelt before me, slowly and teasingly sliding my pants down my legs. I stepped out of them and allowed him to slip down my panties. There was something beautiful about feeling so vulnerable and so safe at the same time. Silver stood up again, his gaze raking over my body, making me feel both desired and powerful. "You're so damn sexy, Red," he murmured, biting his lower lip.

"Your turn," I commanded, my voice husky with anticipation. Obediently, he removed his boxers, revealing his hard, veiny, beautiful shaft. My breath caught in my throat at the sight, and I reached out to touch him, feeling the heat and strength of his erection.

Pressing my naked body against his, our chests met and my nipples grew erect. Silver kissed me passionately, his tongue dancing with mine. But suddenly, he became too excited and horny, lifting me by the ass and pushing me against the wall. He devoured my breasts, his mouth warm and wet on my sensitive skin. I moaned, wrapping my legs around his hips, my desire for him almost unbearable.

"Fuck me," I whispered into his ear, the words igniting a fire in his yellow eyes. Still holding me, he moved us to the desk, clearing it with a sweep of his arm. The objects clattered to the floor, but neither of us cared. He placed me on the edge, my naked ass pressing onto the wood.

I spread my legs wide, inviting him to see all of me. Taking two fingers, I licked and sucked on them as if they were Silver's dick. His eyes were glued to my every move, his hand stroking his cock in response. Then, I inserted the two fingers deep inside my wet warmth, searching for my G-spot while my other hand pinched and pulled at my nipples. Moaning, I took pleasure in driving Silver wild with desire.

"Come here," I beckoned Silver, my voice soft. He approached me, his intense yellow eyes never leaving mine. As he reached out to grab my breasts, I couldn't help but arch into his touch. He squeezed them together, pushing them up and I flicked my tongue over one nipple while Silver's mouth also teased my breast, the tip of our tongues meeting in a tantalizing dance.

As I bucked my hips, feeling my excitement grow, Silver withdrew his mouth and presented two fingers for me to lick. I complied eagerly, coating them with my saliva. Withdrawing my fingers from my slick heat, I watched as Silver replaced them with his own, expertly finding my G-spot and rubbing it with precision.

"Fuck... Yes!" I moaned, throwing my head back, my body trembling with pleasure. My legs quivered around Silver's waist, and he looked into my eyes as he whispered seductively, "I'll make you squirt."

His grip tightened on my head, supporting me as he continued to rub my G-spot at a frantic pace. My breaths came out in ragged gasps, and I tried to stifle my screams, knowing I was on the brink of ecstasy.

And then, it happened – an explosion of pleasure surged through me, and I couldn't hold back any longer. A powerful gush of liquid released from my core, and Silver quickly captured my mouth with his, muffling my scream.

Pulling away, Silver flashed me a devilish smile before bringing his fingers to his lips. He licked them clean, savoring my juices. "I missed your taste," he murmured, his gaze locked on mine.

I felt a shiver run down my spine, my body still reeling from the intense orgasm. I was utterly at his mercy, but at that moment, I didn't care. I wanted Silver – all of him – and he could do with me whatever he pleased.

"God, you taste so good," Silver whispered as he lowered his head between my legs, his hot breath fanning over my sensitive skin. My thighs trembled with anticipation as he licked and sucked on my swollen clit, his expert tongue teasing me mercilessly. He bit me gently, sending a delicious shiver up my spine, while his thumb continued to stimulate my clit. I could feel the wetness pooling between my thighs, the ache for him growing stronger within me.

"Silver," I panted, my breath coming out in desperate gasps, "I need your cock... Now."

With a growl, Silver stood up and bit my neck, pinning me against him like an animal claiming its prey. The sensation of pain and pleasure mixed together, driving me wild. I knew there was no turning back now – I needed him more than anything.

"I hope you know what you're asking for," he whispered into my ear, his breath hot and damp, "because I won't be able to stop once I start."

"Do your worst," I teased breathlessly, "I can take it."

His eyes blazed with desire, and he growled before plunging his massive shaft deep inside me. "Yes!" I screamed, grabbing my own breasts as he thrust into me. At first, his movements were slow and sensual, but they quickly gained speed and intensity.

My hand slipped between us to rub my clit, desperate for release. The friction of Silver's cock inside me and my fingers working my clit brought me to the edge of another orgasm. My pussy throbbed around him, and I knew it only served to turn him on even more.

"Red..." he groaned, his voice rough with lust, "You're driving me crazy."

"Good," I managed to gasp out, "Now fuck me like the beast you are."

He obliged, pounding into me with wild abandon. I felt my orgasm building once again, the waves of pleasure cresting higher and higher until I couldn't take it anymore. My body convulsed around him as I came, my screams muffled by his shoulder.

"Silver!" I cried out, my nails digging into his back.

He pushed even harder, a primal growl escaping his lips as he finally released himself inside me. We held onto each other, our bodies slick with sweat and trembling from the intensity of our lovemaking.

As Silver pulled away from me, I could feel his warm semen trickling down my thighs. We were both panting and sweating, but our laughter filled the air as we reveled in the aftermath of what we had just shared. He cupped my face tenderly, his eyes full of warmth and affection.

"I thought we would use the bed for once," I teased him.

"No one says we won't get the chance again tonight," Silver replied charmingly, making my heart race with anticipation.

I got off the desk and lay naked on the bed, a sense of happiness washing over me. Silver joined me, our bodies intertwining as we spooned, his muscular arm holding me close to his chest. In that moment, everything felt perfect.

"Silver, can I show you something?" I asked after a while. 

"Of course," he answered, his voice gentle and inviting.

I stood up and rummaged through my pants' pockets, retrieving the family photo Ulrich had given me earlier. I handed it to Silver and watched as his eyes scanned the image.

"Wow, you were really cute," he said with a chuckle, making me blush.

I pointed out each person in the photo – my grandma, my mother, and my father. "Look, he's even wearing that 'Dad Bod' t-shirt I let you borrow," I added, smiling at the memory.

Suddenly, Silver's entire demeanor changed. His expression shifted to one of utter terror, and he shook his head in disbelief. "No, it can't be..." he whispered, his voice trembling.

"Silver, what's wrong?" I asked, alarmed by his reaction.

Little did I know my happiness was about to be shattered, and that I would never again look at Silver in the same way after that fateful night.

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