Chapter 315 - 315 Proof of Love

315 Proof of Love

“And so do I, Caspian.” Anastasia slid her thin fingers along Caspian’s tough shoulder and gently rested her palm on his neck. She looked into his deep red eyes and whispered back to him, “I love you too.”

Caspian smiled softly upon hearing his wife’s sweet confession. His gaze softened when he saw his wife smiling back at him. Her smile was as bewitching as always. And he couldn’t help but lean down again to taste the sweet nectar of his wife’s mouth. He could never get enough of that taste.

His lips eagerly dove in to claim his wife’s plump and moist lips. The gentle jabs from his wife’s lips were enough to burn the fire of desire in his heart.

“Mmph…” he let out a throaty moan in his wife’s mouth and closed his eyes. The images of the structure of his wife’s lips danced in his head as he traced the texture of her lips with the tip of his tongue.

“Mmm…”

When he heard the softest moan of his wife echoing in his mouth, he could barely resist sliding his palm under her back and holding her in his tight embrace. He was, however, careful not to completely rest his heavy chest on his wife.

He gently pried open her mouth with the help of his tongue so that he could kiss her even deeper and with even more passion. He craved his wife’s warmth a little more than usual today.

He invasively frolicked the inside of her small mouth and sucked every bit of moisture from there.

“Nghh!” Anastasia was moaning in protest when Caspian sucked her lips until they hurt a little. She didn’t want to roam around the castle with swollen lips the next day.

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However, when he kept on sucking and even nipping her lower lip, she grabbed his hair at the back of his head and pulled his head away from her.

“Aah!” Caspian squinted his eyes and pretended that he was hurt. “Why did you do that?” he asked, his eyes fixated on Anastasia’s lips.

Anastasia let go of her hold on his hair and answered while gently rubbing her palm on the area where she had grabbed, “Because you were biting me! My lips will turn all red tomorrow if you do that.”

Caspian, being as mischievous as ever, gave a smirk and brought his face very close to Anastasia’s face. He looked into her eyes and said in his raspy voice, “Then you can wear your red lip color tomorrow. No one will guess what’s underneath it.”

Anastasia laughed while showing a slight hint of denial on her face and exclaimed, “No! I will have to ask Tilla to do it for me. But I don’t want a single person to see the proof of what we did tonight.”

Caspian couldn’t hold in his laugh for longer when he saw that shy expression on her face. Her cheeks as well as her ears had turned rosy by now. He slightly pushed himself up and supported his upper body using his elbows.

And he teasingly whispered, “Oh, but I want everyone to see the proof of our love. Everyone should know that their King and Queen are making an effort almost every night to give them the heir to the throne.”

“Caspian! Wha– What are you even saying?” Anastasia exclaimed in disbelief and kept on staring at her husband with her jaw wide open.

Caspian smiled ear to ear upon seeing that stunned look on his wife’s face. And as if to prove that he was going to do exactly what he had just said, he pushed the locks of hair that were covering her neck from both sides, and intently gazed at her slender and inviting neck.

Anastasia breathed in sharply through her mouth because she felt as if he was going to bite her and leave the marks of his fangs on her. “Umm…” She gulped to moisten her dry throat and asked with a shaky breath, “Ca-Caspian? Y-You’re not going to bite me are you?”

“Bite you?” Caspian broke his gaze from her neck and looked into her eyes which showed a very subtle hint of fear. He realized that he had gone too far with his joke and softly pecked her lips.

He looked at her again and asked in a loving manner, “And just why would I do that? You’re not a random prisoner for me to feed on. You are my wife.” He gently pressed his lips on her forehead and said comfortingly, “I would never feed on you even if I am starving to death.”

However, instead of feeling relieved to hear that, Anastasia instantly countered him. “I would never want you to starve like that. If that day ever comes when you have no other option but to feed on me then…”

She gently cupped his chiseled jaw with her palms. Her heartbeat was rising for some reason. Nonetheless, she finished her sentence, “Please don’t forcefully stop yourself from doing that. I wouldn’t mind if you take some of my blood.”

Caspian was really surprised to hear that, and even a little angry. A deep frown appeared in between his brows when he sighed.

“Anna…” He looked at his wife’s innocent face and reprimanded her, “You should never permit a vampire to drink your blood.”

“I’m not permitting to just any vampire, am I?” She wrapped her arms around her husband’s neck when he suddenly wanted to get up. She pulled him close to her chest and looked at his beautiful face while slightly tilting her head.

And she added with nothing but pure intention, “You are my husband. And I would rather not see you struggling with hunger.”

Caspian let out another sigh again and scolded her for being so na?ve. “Your life is greater than my hunger, silly! If I get a taste of your blood, even I don’t know what I will do to you in the blindness of my thirst.”

He held her wrist a little tighter and asked her as if he was giving an order, “If you ever find me alone with you when I am in my extreme hunger then you should kick me in the gut and run the other way. That’s the only thing that you are allowed to do in that situation. Do you hear me?”

When Anastasia simply lowered her gaze instead of agreeing to him, he pinched her cheek and said, “But rest assured, that situation will never arise.”

“Ow! Ow! Why are you pinching me, Caspian?” Anastasia wrinkled her nose and tried to push Caspian’s hand away from her cheek. “It hurts!”

Caspian scoffed and nipped her nose. “I am not even pinching you that hard. Don’t pretend!”

Anastasia giggled and asked while raising her brows, “Shall we sleep or…?”

Caspian narrowed his eyes and shook his head. “You are not allowed to sleep tonight.” He suddenly threw the blanket away and sat up while straddling her body.

He pushed a few stray strands of blond hair away from his eyes and said in his deep voice, “Wife, tonight I am not going to go easy on you.”