Nisha Of The Red 24 It's A Trap!

Temple could tell that the fifth miss was thinking up ways to create good karma to take away their weaken status, but all he could think about was the exposed skin on the nip of her neck. It looked soft and that small spot radiated a fragrance so alluring it tingled his senses. He couldn't tear his eyes away. Despite his weakened state, he was able to lightly brush his hand against her round perky b.u.t.t. It was firm but extremely soft to the touch. Nisha curvacious body shook from his sudden bold actions.

"I thought you wanted to kill me?" Nisha questioned the man that was using his hand to freely roam her behind. It felt like his hand was never satisfied and thus always squeezed all over the place. Even though it was shameful for her, she also felt her body reacting to his touch. But she hid it well and dared not to look at him. If she did, the power of her eyes would overtake him and somehow he would manage tossing out in the open with her. He never wanted to kill her which was odd for him. Temple didn't know why he was so drawn to her, maybe it was her looks, but he also felt something else every time the fifth miss appeared before.

"Indeed, I do want your life, but not to extinguish it."

Nisha couldn't help but look at him without thinking in puzzlement. The moment her beautiful glistening blood-red eyes meet his, Temple's heart sped up while his breath felt like it left him for mere seconds. Temple hands stop from his previous action and cupped his rough hands around her flawless face bringing it up to his. Upon closer expectation, it was impossible to think of her as something that was the birth of humans. Her skin was moist and without blemish in sight, it was as if Nisha's body was never exposed to the impurities of the world.

"What are you doing?" Nisha questioned as she quickly tried to turn her face away, but to be expected she didn't have the strength to rebel against him.

His hot breath tickled her skin that caused the extremely fine short hairs on her face start to raise. A blush started to spread across her cheeks as she took in the heat and his sweet breath. She couldn't help but remember a few hours ago they were intertwined with each other and the addicting sweet taste of his blood. Nisha slightly trembled from the excitement of tasting him once again. She hated this feeling of yearning for a human she barely knew, and he was now was able to fight on par with her with ease. If she wanted to kill him again it would be too much for her to handle unless she got stronger, or hired a third party.

"I want to punish you, because how else will you learn to be a proper wife." He finally said.

Before she could say anything in protest, Temple captured her plump lips as if he starved for days. Nisha wanted to try and push him away before things got out of hand again, but to her surprise, her body had other thoughts. Her hands that were meant to claw at him instead started to weakly explore his board muscled chest. Her meek actions excited Temple once more as she instantly felt the temperature rise at a rapid rate. When that happened, the scent of blood became too alluring to her in return, Nisha wanted to devour Temple once again.

He kissed her long and hard until he was able to turn his body on to hers. Nisha was now panting below him and Temple used his body to press against her supple soft body. He felt her exotic body against his and didn't realize until now that her body did something to him that he couldn't understand. It wasn't the feeling of l.u.s.t, but her body felt like a missing puzzle piece to his, and that unknown feeling made him want her even more.

"Tell me how you would like to be punished?" Temple asked her in between pa.s.sionate kisses.

The blush on her face deepens once more as she looked at him in a daze. Her midnight loose hair perfectly framed her it was as if he was looking at a painting. Her clothes were unkempt and looked like he was teasing a poor wife in the fields.

"P...P-please stop," she pleaded breathlessly. She couldn't stop herself in indulging in him despite what she said. Nisha knew if she didn't try something new, she loose control of herself once again.

Instead of heeding her pleas, he positioned his body almost a full foot above hers and started to unfasten the red robe revealing his naked chest.

"Tell me," he demanded from her.

His low and s.e.xy voice sent pleasurable shivers down her spine, as she couldn't stop envisioning Temple having his way with her and she takes a bite out of him.

Instead of Nisha saying anything because of her embarra.s.sment that Temple made her feel abnormally heated, she finally pointed to the s.p.a.ce between her legs. Temple took in her red swollen lips again while he used her free hand to ma.s.sage the opening between her legs. His touch there made her jolt then immediately sent settle waves of pleasure throughout her body. He used his fingers skillfully from the outside of the dress she was wearing. She wanted his touch underneath her dress, but instead, he was teasing her through the fabric of her clothes. It was Nisha turn to feel the yin aura suddenly escape from her body. It became unstable because of the excitement that Temple was invoking from her. The long blades of gra.s.s started to develop frost and ice, that gave it the appearance of being encased in ice crystals.

All precautionary measures that Nisha had were now gone, the moment the handsome devil on top of her began his sweet punishment. Her thirst for his blood became unstoppable as she soon found herself sucking of his fingers willingly. In Temple's eyes, he saw a divide beauty using her small mouth to arouse him greatly. Even though he felt her teeth sinking into his flesh, it didn't hurt instead it was beyond pleasurable. He wanted to instantly stop his teasing and explore once again between her sweet moist folds.

"The great General is finally back," a young man's voice came from the distance that bought the two back to reality.

Across from the stream that once had the deer-like creatures stood a young man dressed in elegant blue and white robes with dark leather riding boots. A wave of sparks and embers gushed out from Temples alerted state. All feelings of l.u.s.t instantly turned hostile towards the intruder. The man also was surprised by the sight he stumbled upon, to unite with his old friend.

Temple used his outer red robes to cover her when he noticed that Nisha was still dazed. She didn't know what was happening and only wanted to suck Temple's blood. She was once again consumed by her bloodthirst. Her hypnotizing eyes never left him, while in a manner of a second he projected his pure yang essence like sharp fire spears to the unexpecting intruder.

The unaware richly dressed man barely dodge the explosive attack. He was in a state of shock as he looked at the trees that became targets being instantly burned to ash. He can only suck in a cold breath at the complete annihilation that just happened in a single breathe.

Temple instantly held Nisha behind him as if he was protecting a treasure from an outsider. His eye's narrowed dangerously.

"Why are you here?" Temple sternly asked.

The young man felt like his heart start to break. Temple his childhood long friend, treated him so coldly to the point that he felt unwelcomed.

"Surely you just Temple, it's common sense to come here myself after hearing the great news of your powers returning." The man hastily said in his defense.

Before Temple could say anything, a pure jade-like arm embraced him from behind. It also made Temple's friend stop in his tracks. Just one exposed arm shrouded his vision of the world around him. He felt a rare purse of pure yin energy that radiated from the woman's arm that he couldn't see the face of. The pet.i.t slender hand intimately trace her fingers along the jawline of Temple's handsome face. Seeing the intimate action made the young man swallow the saliva that was stuck in his throat. He instantly felt his body started to lose control from the sight.

Despite Nisha's seduction, Temple remained vigilant. It wasn't the reason for his longtime friend visiting him. It was purely because his little wife was simply too divine. And like his servant Airi, his friend would also succ.u.mb to her unique condition. He too was tempted once again by her again, but this time he was fighting against the urge to roll with her. But it was still hard for him to overcome the feeling, thus it was the waiting game for him. Who was the one to lose themselves first, and right on cue he saw his friend's eyes become dull as if he lost himself to Nisha's charm?

Blink didn't even pa.s.s before the richly dressed man disappeared from his spot from across the stream and dashed at him at full force. Temple sucked in his teeth in annoyance at his friend losing his mind after seeing her arm. He moved his arm to block his friend's weapon that was already drawn to his face. He merely sneered and blocked the attack. Sparks flew from the collision as the man quickly recovered and aimed at his head again.

"Go to sleep Ta' Lai," Temple said as he slammed his fist into the oncoming Ta' Lai's stomach. Temple used enough strength to stop the full force of his friend.

The impact was sudden and he saw Ta' Lai stop in his mad rush, but at the same time, Ta' Lai face was flushed red while he coughed out blood from the blow. The young man was unconscious on the ground. Temple directed his attention to the woman that he protected from another man's touch. Nisha's eyes glowed brightly while the tips of her fangs were exposed from her alluring mouth. It was soon Temple's turn to slowly lose himself in her red gaze. He wanted to devour her, but he couldn't risk the chance of his friend being exposed and someone else finding their enjoyment interrupted.

"Be good Nisha, and wait for the night to come." He whispered in her ear as he used his hand to cup her small chin. Instead of becoming a docile young woman in his arms, like a hungry ghost she thrust her fangs into his exposed neck.

Temple wanted to stop her but she was too fast. Her bite was painfully pleasurable to him. He could only feel the slight unease he felt from his body lessen as Nisha drank deeply. He couldn't help himself from embracing the enticing woman and enjoying the bliss that only Nisha was only to give him.

Nisha finally had her thirst satisfied as she regained her sense of self. Unlike before her mouth wasn't stained with blood, but her lips were tainted from it. She licked her swollen lips as she stared at Temple sitting at the base of a tree with her in his lap. He tightened his grip on her as he buried his head in her shoulder.

"Your bites are amazing." He said in a relaxed tone. "I also want to have a taste of you too."

"You don't have too, I was merely feeding," Nisha said sternly.

"Is that what your cute teeth are used for?"

In all her years, she never heard a mortal referred to her teeth as 'cute' or not alarmed by them as much as Temple was. He was more curious than threaten non-human like features. Nisha was shocked for a bit before she mentally labeled Temple a strong weirdo.

"Who taught you an odd trick? Did a demi-beast teach you such a thing?"

Nisha tilted her head to look at the oddball that refused to let her go. Even though he attended to leave until night from what she recalled from him while she was dazed by her thirst, he now refused to let her go. He greatly infused her, even though the majority of most mortal shouldn't be able to resist her unless the G.o.d of trinity descended onto this planet. However, the mortals here processed cultivation that rivaled old monsters like her and Temple that was dazzled before was extremely strong with the technique.

She gently placed her slender finger on his lips and she began to whisper something within his ears.

"If you come to me tonight, I'll make sure to bite you to death."

Temple's once dazed eyes began to fill with a light like no other as a grin graced his handsome face. Out of impulse, he held Nisha close to him before she escaped from his grasp. And then he proceeded to lash onto her exposed neck with his mouth. Nisha was surprised by his sudden attack, she struggled as her face began to burn with fury. She slammed her fists into his chest and back in hope of crippling him. Each pound of her fist sounded like a low rumble of thunder, but to her misery Temple barely shook from the impact. She felt he was taking advantage of her again, as he licked and sucked her neck. This act that was not extreme to mortals was, on the other hand, too intimate for her to handle. This was something that vampire lovers would do in private. It was an act of love and sharing of vital blood. However, Temple performed the same act.

"L-let go of me!" she said in distress.

His grip on her finally loosens while he left a series of kisses on his masterpiece. Temple finally caught the glimpse of Nisha's beauty, her flawless face was tinged with red and her bright red eyes stared at him, but it looked like she was seeing at somewhere else far away. Before he could question her, a resounding slap to his face came from Nisha's trembling hand. Temple was shocked from the development as he thought that they were playing around. That's when he saw a red tear escape from her eye. Everything that could be said and done left his mind within that moment, and like a gush of wind, Nisha escaped back to her courtyard. Temple was left there feeling the bruise that visibly healing on his face. He was slow to react and didn't understand what he did that was so wrong. They were already married and they already had s.e.x, not only that she was reacting to him positively. He couldn't place where he did wrong.

"Agh...." Ta' Lai groaned on the ground clutching his stomach where Temple hit him.

"What happened?" the youth blurted out in pain.

Temple got up from his position to help up his childhood friend but was soon meant with extremely dizziness while he coughed out blood. He leaned himself against the tree to keep balance. His whole body ached from the struggle Nisha put up. Everywhere she hit had a slight depression on his body, he didn't realize how much damage she caused to him.

Despite the pain he felt, he let out a small smile as he straightens his posture. He also circulated steam from his body to smooth out the wrinkles that were in his clothes.

"Airi."

The servant came out from the shadows from the opposing side of his master and kneeled to the ground as a soldier greeting his general.

"Master!"

Temple stared at Airi as he picked up visible signs of his nervousness. Airi had every reason to be nervous, as a servant he must follow his master everywhere he goes, even if was for a simple stroll. But this wasn't just a simple stroll, he saw the fifth miss being pinned down by his master. He tightens his fits in bottled up in frustration because of the young innocent miss that he can't stop thinking about was being taken advantage again. If he was strong enough, he would gladly fight for her. But the fearsome general was too powerful for a weakly like him. So when he heard about his master's young friend wishing to see him. He told him of his whereabouts without telling his master beforehand in hopes of Ta' Lai being strong enough to pose a fight, but he was wrong.

Airi waited for his punishment for being disloyal, but he couldn't allow his master to take liberties with the young fifth miss, she was his.

"Escort the young prince back to the estate, and bring a new guard to serve in your stead. You're dismissed."

Airi instantly panicked and wanted to protest, before he was about to get up and fight back an invisible pressure locked him in place. He tried to use his force, but it was no use. Ta' Lai was also surprised but the sudden turn of events. He could recall a few things, like when he called out to Temple, but the person that he tried to hide was hard to recall. He saw a slim arm that left him breathless and then a face that blinded him. Ta' Lai wanted to stay here to encounter that person again.

"This is my last warning to you, don't throw your life away."

Airi lowered his head and said with great effort, "Yes, master."

Ta' Lai managed to get up with great effort and looked Temple straight in his eyes.

"I'm not leaving." The young prince announced.

It didn't take long for Temple to see the infatuation in his eyes. His eyes narrowed dangerously as he thought that everybody was converting his wife. Her pure yin physique was one of a kind and extremely powerful. It's strong enough to convert the most loyal to him. If it's not corrected anytime soon, he would have to fight the whole world.