Chapter 9 - Craving Of A Beast

When the craving of sensuality becomes strong, the senses get high and a predator sets out in search of his prey. What will happen ?

Syna was roaming around in her lounge wearing a sleeveless shirt more like a tank top with a loose trouser.

Drenched badly in sweat the neckline was wet. She was wiping off the beads of water from her forehead with her palms.

Her mouth felt craving for a gulp of coffee again, despite the hot temperature.

She was controlling herself not to think about Sinclair, but had a hard time not to let her mind wander.

She sighed and inhaled the air but her mind clicked upon his aura and embrace.

She wanted to see him and that was it. Syna dashed towards washroom and washed her face with cold water but what coldness would do when the inner feelings were burning like magma.

Her sexual instincts were heightening unknowingly, she wanted to taste him now, just after one meeting. It was beyond her limits to control more.

But due to the fear of losimg her newly found job she tried to appropriate herself. She rushed to her bedroom, laid down on the sheets, but she was restless or perhaps more than that.

On the other hand Sinclair was dying off the same passion, he stood up from the sofa and again started to roam around his room fastly, trying to cool down his member. He stopped by the full walled mirror and his eyes flashed red eyes, a certain visible aura started flickering around his silhouette.

"Why? Why I'm like this, in this miserable state? "

He questioned himself. And in rage he smashed the fist onto the mirror glass and it shattered down into tiny pieces.

The blood on his fist healed within a few seconds.

"Maybe I can control my thirst for her. Ugh! No I want to see her right now and I'm going for it."

That was the decision he made at once, and left his position, walking went to the door but stopped for once sensing his lust growing bigger.

He took the idea of going throught the window and jumped down without any voice like a feather, floating in air!

Within those unknown scents of people to find her sweet aura was easy for him, as he could feel her around him.

Inhaled the air and with the help of his powers he found her immediately. Flying through the air with supernatural speed towards her house, he forgot that he could simply teleport. Which could save him the whole exercise.

A huge building sure enough for living a luxurious life was in front of him. The guard was snoring, a sign of deep sleep. Sinclair looked at the building for the windows which could lead him to her apartment.

He jumped the fence carefully avoiding any kind of security and keeping the idea of burglar alarm in his mind. The grass was wet surrounding the fence due to the aura hugging his body. He took a few steps reaching beneath the right window.

Again he jumped almost like he flew without any noise. The window was open as Sinclair stepped inside, his heart started to pound faster showing him that he was in right place.

Lights were off and darkness was hovering all around. But where was Syna? Probably In her room, sleeping.

A set of sofa, a big sixty four inch LED, a book shelf, and then again a book rack hung to another wall. Well he thought of Syna being a book worm.

A cup of black coffee placed or perhaps left on the center table. Sinclair could smell her strong aura of body in the lounge. A new sensation crept into his body and he headed towards the center table.

Plopping into the sof, he slightly touched it's fabric as he inhaled her fragrant scent there. He overlooked her leftover cup, lifted it and don't know what feelings overwhelmed him that he licked the place from whereshe had drunk.

As some coffee powder was left there.

"Silly does not know how to blend her coffee well."

And chuckled upon the thought of her lips.

His eyes flashed red again like a laser beam light. And he stood up closing his lids trying to sniff her aura, which was strong one in a certain direction!

"And yes. Gotcha baby girl!"

He stood by the door to listen for her beat as their emotions were bound in a soul bond. His senses told that she was sound asleep.

Sinclair opened the door slowly and a gust of her sweet delicious body sweat rose his senses to peak,making the beast in him hungry.

A desire flickered in his eyes as he took a few steps closer to her bed and watched her laying peacefully, eyes closed, messed up hair, low neckline showing off her wonderful physique.

"Oh these lips!"

Sinclair stopped a few inches above her face where he listened to her heartbeat and could see her expressions changing. When Syna murmured something and his heart raced faster for a few seconds leaving a smile beaming on his face.

Sinclair stared at her sleeping silhouette like a fool and then leaned for a kiss, closer to her side of neck beneath the ear where the flow of blood in her veins was more evident.

"A tasty snack to satiate my hunger."

Sinclair placed a gentle peck on her skin there, he just touched her milk bare skin with his lips.

And a wave of strange feelings crept in his body like an electric shock.

He lifted his head and kept staring at her for brief moments,with love filled eyes. And then went back to the window for leaving. But before another jump he glanced back to her, smiled and shook his head happily. his eyes returned to normal state from flashing red. And he jumped off with his giggling heart.