Chapter 108: Malakti! I Love You (R-18)
(NSFW Content Ahead, R-18)
But Cassandra couldn’t stop her body from spasming. Siroos grabbed her soft fleshy bun and held her in place as he grunted heavily and pushed himself further in.
"Malaktiii!" He whispered so hoarsely as if he was in the middle of a laborious task. His mate bent over to his will, and he was finally inside her softness.
Her inner muscles spasd all around his invading shaft as her face contorted in pain, and yet she remained relentless, letting him do this.
He pulled out, his chest heaved as he drove himself in again. The sweat trickled down the deep ravines of his muscular chest and fell on Cassandra’s bareback. Every muscle in his body flexed and relaxed.
She shuddered again; the pain radiated down to her very ankles, twisting them as her clit throbbed in pain, wishing to be touched.
And then her imnse pain radiated through the bond and stuck right inside his heart. Snaking his hand to her throat he held it in a grip which wouldn’t cut off her oxygen supply and had her back flush against his sweaty coated torso.
"Ahhh, Siro," she cried out as his lips landed right below her earlobe.
"You wish for
to stop, I am sensing your pain." He trailed wet kisses right down to her prominent clavicles and she shook her head.
His thick fingers danced on her clit to relieve so of the building pressure in her behind.
"I am only halfway in, and we will keep it this way, but I am going to move you," Siroos heavily groaned against her skin, and she could only painfully nod.
Slowly pushing her body forward he brought it back on his stiffened shaft, impaling her again while pinching her nipple and rubbing her inner lips.
Blinding pain erupted inside her, setting her lower body on fire.
"Goddess!" Cassandra cried out, taking her arms behind her and hooking them around his neck. Her body spasd with an amalgamation of pain and pleasure as his girth thickened inside her because of how tight she was.
Only he was allowed to give her physical pain.
He gently rubbed every inch of her scalding, slippery skin to ease the excruciating pain, to make this experience worthwhile for both of them and not only him.
Cassandra’s head rolled onto his shoulders, her back forming a taut arch like the newborn moon. While Siroos slowly pinched her pebbled nipples guiding her body in slow sensual moves.
"That’s it, you are taking my cock so beautifully, nice and slow." He encouraged her in deep raspy words.
Her walls clamped so tightly against him that Siroos knew he wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer.
Pushing her forward Siroos laid her back on the mattress again before pushing inside her one final ti. It was only partially in. Cassandra’s hands reached back, but he grabbed them in his steely hold, pinned them on her back, and picked up his pace.
"Just a little more Cassa, bare with ."
She buried her face into the sheets and painfully moaned. Her hair were a ss as Siroos brushed them away from her back and spread them on the white sheet like precious gold streaks.
His hand grabbed her shoulder, pressing her softly into the mattress as he angled her body.
Her walls finally milked his engorged cock, and he ca with his whole body shuddering in pleasure.
"Fuck!" He loudly cursed as the most satisfying release of his life washed over him. He slowly slid out of her, his cum followed as Cassandra’s body liquefied. She was completely numb as Siroos released her hands and slumped beside her.
His muscular arms reassuringly snuggled her into them, and she shuffled toward him like a scared kitten.
Tears trickled down her face as she lost herself in his chest. His rough hands strayed on her slippery back
"Shh! You were amazing and brave. You did so good for the first ti." His words were like the cold water droplets on her starved skin. She hadn’t recovered from the experience when he made another revelation to her. A revelation which shook her very existence.
"I love you, Malakti." His lips found her forehead and he pasted them there, transferring all the love he possessed to her. Every spirit inside of him was fully awake and listening to his expression of love.
’You finally manned up,’ the dragon teased with a roar.
Her body jolted from the tenderness his words possessed and she tipped her head up to watch him with shockingly dilated eyes.
"Lov–e? You love ?" Her voice shook from the emotional turmoil she had just gone through, and now these words.
He cradled her face in his left hand while his right grazed the very soft skin of her thigh; lifting her legs, he draped it over his waist so the tip of his manhood could touch her soft folds.
"Without a doubt. It’s you and only you. Will always be you."
Cassandra was at a loss for words; she could only blink with her lashes coated with tears strung on like pearls. She wasn’t expecting to hear a love confession.
"Siro...I...," He placed his thumb on her parted and yet confused lips.
"You don’t have to say it back. That’s not why I confessed. Only say it when you feel like I am worthy of your love."
She nestled back into his chest, hiding away. He kept her close, safe and protected. Cassandra, exhausted from the ordeal, drifted off into sleep.
The door to her chamber knocked several tis; his mind link opened up nurous tis as well.
But today Siroos shut everyone out — it was just him and her.
The Elder who had co to check up on Siroos found his chamber empty and Cassandra’s locked.
He was breaking the rules by sleeping with her, and it could lead to disaster, but there was only this much they could do.
The Elder reported back to Elder Ghala, and to say the man was furious would be an understatent.
He knew there was only one man he could discuss this with, the one who would find a solution to keep Siroos away from his mate. Otherwise, they would all be dood.
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