Chapter 70 70
I finally came to understand that moans can't be faked, because I tried doing so and couldn't even open my lips, just staring at him suckling on my nipples like a hungry cougar. But soon, I felt my whole body ignite, and I dipped my fingers into his scalp, gasping softly.
When he got his fingers between my legs, I understood how soaked up I was already. He stroked my cunt mercilessly, having me struggle to breathe. Soon, he slid a single finger into my entrance, still gobbling on my nipples and thrusting in and out of my cunt.
It didn't take long for me to break into soft moans of ecstasy, wanting more and gritting my teeth to the pleasure that ran down my spine.
He thrust his member into me soon, moving in and out vigorously, and I could see the hunger to claim me again and again in his eyes. He leaned towards my ear, his body hovering against mine, and my tiny arms wrapped over his back the way they could.
“I'm going to claim you again and again and still not get tired of you, Vina,” he whispered to me, and licked my earlobe, sending shivers all over me. “Don't hold back those moans, I want to hear them ringing through the roof.”
I wasn't holding a damn back and even had tears gathered in my eyes with how intensely sweet the feeling was.
When he raised his body a bit so I could see his face, I cupped his face with my palm, groaning together with him.
He kept banging me recklessly while my legs were spread apart for him. Soon, he had me mounted on him while thrusting me from under.
I knelt, resting my palms on his chest and staring at his face.
He held my waist, groaning and biting his lips sometimes, while looking me straight in the face, and penetrating in and out of my wet cunt desperately. I had lost count of the times I was close, but this time, it was so intense that I found myself convulsing on him, and he held me tight.
I felt the warmth of his semen swimming into me as he slowly thrusted me this time. Until my body gave out and I rested on his chest, breathing heavily while he ran his finger in my hair, his member still breathing in me while he groaned softly and stared at my face.
Sweat streaked down my body. I had no single strength left in me and just wanted to sleep on him. I expected him to pull me away from his body so I could start going to see my brother as we agreed, but he wrapped his arms around my back and kissed my forehead.
“I can't get enough of you, Vina,” he said and rubbed his palm on my cheek. “You don't know how much I hate you mentioning how you don't want the bond, or hate me.”
Heaven help me, because I almost hissed.
“But you always give me a reason to hate you. Do you think I would want to mate with someone who doesn't regard me except when he wants to be intimate with me?” I responded to him, and he sighed instead. “Don't talk about it again. Just claim me whenever you want, since that's the only use I am to you, and why you don't want to end the matebond.”
He pinched my cheek, "You're taking this too far. If you were in my shoes, you would do more. Do you realise what the faes did to the dragons and how every one of you must pay for it? The faes are getting sick gradually, and they can't treat themselves or leave their realm, because that's how I want to punish them. I seriously don't even know why I had to bring in you and your brother here, and it would take a long time before my people finally accept that you two are among us,” he said, patting my back gently.
Although he made sense, not much.
“If you hate me in the presence of your people, and treat me nicely privately, would you die? You make me fall in love with you today, and then I hate you tomorrow. I understand the sides of your people hating us, and you could do that because you even went through the pains. But since you don't want to have me dead, and you know that I know nothing about the past, in addition to being the one who saved you from the underground and is now your mate…what happened to you making me feel loved privately? Don't you think recalling that will help me endure your people?”
I had a lot to say, but I just wanted to end there so he could go ahead.
There was silence between us for some time before he whispered to me, “How would you feel if I treated you nicely today, and tomorrow I have no reason to save you again, even privately?”
“Whatever! I will still find out why you would switch to that kind of man at that time. Don't you think so?” I said to him, and his arms around me tightened.
“I love you so much that if the world can let me, I would spend the rest of my life happily with you,” he muttered to me, and I released a deep breath. “Do you love me, Vina?”
Since I had recuperated my energy a bit, I sat up, only to remember that his cock was still in me. He was even harder again, and the feeling was damp and wanted him riding on me again.
I began moving my hips up and down, having his cock keep thrusting in and out of me while he watched me.
He soon grabbed my oranges, fondling them softly while gasping.
When he felt I wasn't doing it well enough, he fastened the pace from under, causing a soft cry to escape my throat. I couldn't even shut my lips, but threw my head back while he continued pounding in and out of my wet fold.
And soon, I was so close that my legs trembled and I covered his hardened length in my juices, yet he didn't think of stopping.
He raised me off him and had me lie on my side on the bed, my right leg raised above his shoulder, and he thrusted into me slowly while I bit my lower lip at how horny I felt with the penetration.
This time, he kept rubbing his fingers on my clit and claiming me like this was the only day for this. He banged me with utmost effort until his groan tore through the room, and I knew he was coming close soon.
I couldn't wait to feel his warmth in me again, and the feeling as he slowed down his pace had me begin running my fingers on my hard nipples. I shut my eyes for some time, my moans so tiny and continuous.
For heaven's sake, I didn't want him to stop yet, and I felt such a thick contraction that got me gritting my teeth once again. “Oh yes, I love you so much…”
He slapped his fingers on my throbbing lips, “Say that again, love. I want to hear that for real this time.”
My whole body quivered that moment, “I so much love you, and I mean it.”
As he kept thrusting me while I reached my peak, I felt something sting on my neck, but the pain soon turned to sweetness that I licked my lips.
I gasped for more air, opening my eyes to see my soulmate staring at me like he wanted to devour me raw. I stared back at him for some time, until his lips crashed against mine so hungrily, and his right palm fondled my breast passionately.