Hellbound With You Chapter 930: Alicia & Zeke Side Story 6

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Previously on Hellbound With You...
Zeke froze at the sight of a silver-haired woman resembling his beloved Alicia, convinced it was a hallucination born of longing. As she called his name and rushed into his arms, her solid embrace shattered his doubts, confirming her reality. Overwhelmed with emotion, they clung to each other desperately, sharing a passionate kiss amid questions about her sudden return and his transformed presence.
Alicia squeezed her eyes shut tight and instantly reciprocated his ferocious kiss with a soft moan. She gripped him fiercely and curved her body against his, urgently pressing herself even closer to him. He thrust his tongue further into her mouth and devoured her recklessly. That single press of his lips to hers had sparked the inferno inside, and now a roaring blaze consumed them both.         

At that instant, the fervor of their searing kiss outshone every prior embrace they had known. Both still harbored fears that this couldn't be happening for real, yet as they ravished each other's mouths in the kiss, certainty dawned that no dream could feel this vivid. In the kiss's frenzied passion, each had grazed the other's lip, feeling the sharp sting and savoring the metallic tang of blood. This raw sensation cemented their belief that they weren't dreaming or trapped in some delusion.     

This was reality. He was real. This kiss was real. Everything here was undeniably real!      

Joy and yearning exploded within them like floodwaters bursting from a shattered dam. The savage emotions and craving surging between them defied all control or restraint—no one, not even they themselves, could halt it.      

"Ezekiel…" she moaned his name in desperation and he uttered her name back before possessing her mouth in another starved kiss.      

Until Alicia began feeling limp and dizzy from the intoxicating, overwhelming pleasure.      

She found herself in hell at this moment, yet… it felt like paradise. Yes, this was her paradise. Because Ezekiel had become her paradise. With him by her side, she viewed the world through rose-colored glasses. He made her whole.     

"Oh, Alicia…" he groaned deeply, his rich voice rumbling against her lips and sending shivers of delight racing along every nerve ending. Unbelievably, she was already drenched below. Her surging lust and desire felt utterly unprecedented. She couldn't say if it stemmed from those six endless years of dreaming about this reunion and aching for him.      

Yet something felt off because, aware of the corpses strewn everywhere around them and that the two demons who delivered her might still lurk nearby, she couldn't quell the raging need and lust spiraling wildly. Its force was so immense that Alicia knew resistance was futile, even at full strength. Not that she tried hard anyway. Why would she? This was her cherished husband, absent for years! This reunion was a divine gift… for both of them!     

"Ezekiel…" she whispered desperately, grasping handfuls of his hair while kissing him again, her body throbbing with insatiable hunger. She couldn't resist grinding harder against him, reveling in the contrast of his firm, chiseled frame against her yielding, feminine form. She began sliding up and down his torso, sensing his heat skyrocketing from her teasing.     

She wasn't alone in that fire. His erection strained massively against her as he growled in torment. Unable to hold back, he clamped one hand on her hips and bucked his own into hers, that thick hardness teasing her most sensitive area exquisitely.     

"Alicia… f**k… I'm… tell me to stop, my wife… I must know… what happened first… and foremost… stop me babe…" his words came out strained. Yet despite voicing those logical pleas that rang true, he couldn't cease kissing her, caressing her, yearning for her right then and there.      

"No…" Alicia moaned. "Please… don't stop…"     

She knew full well they should talk first, but she admitted stopping him now bordered on impossible. She lacked the desire to anyway. It simply couldn't be done. In this instant, halting would feel like death to her.      

"Ezekiel… please… don't stop… I want you… need you…" Those pleas spilled from her reddened, swollen lips, battered by Ezekiel's fierce kisses. Gazing at those lush, tempting lips as Alicia begged him, Ezekiel stared with ravenous hunger, his desire storm surging to new heights.     

"Alicia… you need to know. In this world… every sinful thing that you feel will be intensified to an almost unbearable degree…"     

"I don't care. We're in hell, Ezekiel. So I'm not even… surprised about that. Do you remember what you told me before, my dearest husband?" Alicia panted heavily while he devoured her neck. Even in the midst of their words, their hands couldn't stop groping each other wildly. Halting now was simply out of the question. "I remember, Ezekiel… 'I wanted to kidnap you and damn you to hell with me so I can f**k you there for eternity. That way, I can do every sinful and uncivilized thing to you for as long as I wish to!'" She repeated his exact words from before, her eyes gleaming with raw desire as she smiled seductively. "That's what you said to me, right? And now here I am, my love…"

A deep growl rumbled from him, and suddenly Alicia felt her back slammed against a solid surface. They had ended up in a deserted hallway. She was pinned firmly against a towering pillar.

Intense hunger blazed in his stare. Like her own, his restraint had shattered at last. Lust surged through her veins, anticipation twisting her into a frenzy.

"I've missed you…" she whispered to him. "I've missed you so much it felt like dying every single day I waited. Lord help me, I've craved you buried deep inside me too, my love."

Her words rocked him to the core, and he captured her lips fiercely once more.