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Chapter 140: Chapter 140 Vincent suprise(2)
Kyra melted into his embrace, her hands sliding up to wrap around his neck. She felt his fingers trailing down her back, sending shivers of pleasure through her.
When they finally pulled apart, both were breathless.
Vincent looked at her with a mixture of love and desire.
"Are you ready for your surprise?" he asked, his eyes twinkling.
Kyra nodded, her cheeks still flushed.
"Yes." Kyra replied, her voice filled with anticipation.
Vincent smiled and gently covered her eyes with a silk blindfold.
"No peeking." he said, his voice teasing but firm. He led her through the house and out into the backyard. She could feel the cool night air on her skin and hear the soft rustle of leaves.
"Ready?" he whispered in her ear, his breath sending a shiver down her spine.
"Ready." Kyra said, her voice barely a whisper.
Vincent removed the blindfold, and Kyra gasped. Before her was a beautiful tent-like structure, draped in sheer white fabric.
The whole place was decorated with delicate flowers and blue light balls, creating a magical, ethereal atmosphere.
The moon shone brightly above them, casting a soft, silvery glow.
Tears of joy welled up in Kyra’s eyes. "Vincent, this is...amazing." she said, her voice filled with awe.
Vincent stepped behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close.
"Anything for you, my rainbow." he whispered.
He turned her around to face him, his gaze intense and dark.
"You’re incredible." she said, her voice trembling with emotion.He leaned down, capturing her lips in a kiss that was both tender and demanding.
His hands roamed her back, pulling her even closer. Kyra melted into him, her hands tangling in his hair as the kiss deepened.
When they finally broke apart, Vincent’s eyes were dark with desire. "I want this night to be unforgettable." he said, his voice low and husky.
Vincent led Kyra inside the beautifully decorated tent, the soft glow of the fairy lights casting a romantic ambiance. A plush, cozy area was set up with cushions and a low table, adorned with candles and flowers. The gentle scent of roses filled the air.
"It already is," Kyra replied, her eyes shining with love and happiness.
Vincent guided Kyra to sit on the cushions, and he settled beside her, his eyes never leaving hers. "I wanted to create a special place just for us tonight." he said, his voice deep and soothing.
Kyra smiled, her heart swelling with affection. "It’s perfect, Vincent. Thank you "
"I am glad you like it," he said, hugging her tightly. He couldn’t help but tighten his arms around her waist, looking at her with deep affection.
Kyra looked outside the tent, where the moon shone brightly, casting a gentle glow over everything. The world outside was beautiful, and she felt a deep sense of peace in her heart.
Vincent leaned in and captured her lips in a another kiss. His hands cradled her face, his touch gentle yet firm. Kyra responded eagerly, her fingers threading through his hair as she leaned into him.
As the kiss deepened, Vincent’s hands began to explore her body, tracing the curves of her waist and hips. He pulled her closer, and Kyra felt a shiver of excitement run down her spine.
Breaking the kiss, Vincent looked into her eyes, his breath coming in short, heated bursts. "You drive me crazy, Kyra." he murmured, his voice thick with desire.
Kyra blushed, her heart pounding in her chest. "You do the same to me." she admitted, her voice trembling.
Vincent’s eyes darkened with a mix of love and lust. He gently pushed her back onto the cushions, hovering over her as he continued to kiss her deeply. His hands roamed her body, caressing her soft skin through the fabric of her dress.
Vincent’s lips trailed down her neck, planting soft, teasing kisses along her collarbone. Kyra moaned softly, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she arched her back in pleasure.
He paused, lifting his head to look at her. "Are you sure you want this?" he asked, his voice filled with concern and tenderness.
Kyra met his gaze, her eyes filled with love and certainty. "I’ve never been more sure of anything." she replied, her voice steady.
With a groan of desire, Vincent captured her lips in another searing kiss.
His hands moved to cradle her face gently, deepening the kiss as their passion ignited. The warmth of his touch and the intensity of their connection enveloped them in a cocoon of desire and longing.
Kyra melted into his embrace, her fingers threading through his hair as she pulled him closer.
Vincent broke the kiss, his forehead resting against hers as they breathed each other in. "You mean everything to me, Rainbow." he whispered, his voice husky with emotion.
"You mean everything to me too, Vincent." Kyra replied, her voice filled with love. She placed a tender kiss on his lips, savoring the taste of him and the feeling of completeness that swept over her.
Vincent gently laid her back against the cushions, his hands tracing gentle paths along her arms and sides.
He leaned in to kiss her neck, his lips brushing against her skin with featherlight touches that sent shivers down her spine.
Kyra closed her eyes, lost in the sensation of Vincent’s touch and the overwhelming emotions coursing through her.
"Wait—" Vincent suddenly stopped, causing Kyra to look at him with confusion etched on her face.
"I have prepared something for you." He said, glancing around and fumbling to find something before pulling out a wooden box.
"What is this?" Kyra asked, still feeling his touch lingering on her mind and body.
He handed her the box, and Kyra cautiously opened it to reveal a necklace inside. It was a delicate yet beautiful necklace, its beads a deep, dark blood-red.
"This necklace is special," Vincent explained, his voice earnest. "It’s a spiritual necklace. If you ever get lost or find yourself in danger, it can guide me to you." He showed her three more necklaces, one black, one blue, and one white.
"I’ll give one to Wolf and Toma." he said, carefully placing the blue and white necklaces back into the box.
