Chapter 85 85
DAVINA ELM.
Something unprecedented was trying to happen, and I hated that it was through me that it wanted to come into place. It has never happened in history that a fae and a dragon mated, talk of getting married, yet this man was here, saying that to me as though he saw no problem with it.
How can I call upon the goddess mother after I violated the rules she gave? On what ground should I get married to an enemy?
“Dragon Sovereign,” I mentioned, stepping closer to him. “Stop making it look like I am trying to violate a law that's been on the ground before I was born on this earth. The marriage you're talking about must not hold, or the heavens could curse us.”
Gently, the side of his lips stretched into a sinister smile, “And you think the heavens who made us soulmates are stupid?”
“They must have made a mistake. But even at that, you don't expect me to settle with a man that's after my life….”
“Even if you didn't know about it, we must have gotten married too. And if I didn't want us getting married, it wouldn't stop my interest in taking your life,” he responded and stood to his feet.
I watched his figure until he entered the bathroom, and I sat on the floor.
What was this about? How could he be thinking of doing something he knows no one in his realm would be in support of? Not even his family will allow us to get married, yet he doesn't care and still wants to persuade me into it.
Goddess mother, why was he so strong that I couldn't conquer him? What do I do now?
I really can't get myself into bondage with a man who wants me dead. I would be the most foolish person if I did that.
Being his mate was already draining, and then marriage? I regretted ever telling him that I didn't want Irian around him. If I had known earlier of his rotten plan, I would have met Irian privately to glue herself on him so I would get my freedom…now the lady wasn't even in the realm again, and this was when the marriage could take place.
Not just him, my greatest enemy, but his whole realm would be after my life if this marriage happens. So the best way to save myself, my brother and my friend was to escape this clan with them, since refusing by mouth was now like a joke.
I thought so hard about a way to escape this marriage. It wouldn't happen. I wouldn't stand to make marriage vows as he wants.
That night, after having my dinner, I was about to enter my room when he pulled me back with his dragon powers. I saw the webs he used to wrap around me so I wouldn't move further, and I just hated how I couldn't always use my powers when he used them against me.
Was it because I just regained it, or was he stronger than they always said?
“What's the meaning of this?” I asked him, my voice thick in anger.
He snorted, “Why get in when you should sleep here? Did you forget we are soulmates and after our marriage, we will be a couple?”
“To hell with being a couple with you…” I snapped at him, making a long face. “And I will rather sleep on that bare floor like last night than share that bed with you.”
He scoffed and signalled me with his finger, only to find my body moving towards him without my control. His smiles had become irritating, and I just didn't want to see them again.
“Stop!” I yelled, my breath caught in my throat. But I was raised from the floor, and I lay on the bed in a twinkle of an eye. “Why are you doing this? Can't you just…
“I'm not letting you stay apart from me after millennia of searching for you. Do you know how happy I am to find my soulmate?”
I raised my eyelid to see the man who was talking. “You wanted your soulmate so you could take her life. Isn't that the worst fantasy for someone to create?”
“Just so you know that you would spend the whole night here.”
I shook my head, "I'm not doing that with you, and I never complained about sleeping on the floor.”
Recently, that ground doesn't chill like when I came in, and I knew it was my power shielding me from the cold. Unless he was watching me, I hardly do the chores with my hands, but rather I command them with my powers until they are completely taken care of.
“Dragon Sovereign….
“I have a lot to do tonight, so I would love it if you sleep,” he said, getting his palm closer to my face.
My heart began thumping. I didn't want to sleep beside him, but my efforts to even speak were in vain until he rubbed his palm on my face, and I released a heavy breath.
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I had a very sound sleep; my dreams were all beautiful.
Catching the butterflies in the garden by myself and putting them in a huge basket made me smile sheepishly in my dreams. They were all beautiful, just like the garden, and Ofelia joined me so soon.
She discussed Orrifin and how she was beginning to feel weird towards him, but our discussion didn't last long because Dragon Sovereign showed up, and Ofelia vanished from the garden.
From behind, he wrapped his arms around my waist, kissing the nape of my neck gently as he'd always done. And surprisingly, I wasn't even resisting in the dream and kept giggling.
Soon, I noticed the butterflies had all flown up and began flying around us. I gasped softly as I felt his hand cup my breast, and shuddering brought me back to reality.
I tried to move my body, only to realise he was all over me, as in the dream, kissing my neck and his palm cupping my right breast. I tried to fight him off, but my body happened to have a mind of its own as they began tingling.
His breath on my skin was rash, yet I longed for it. The more I tried to get away and bring an end to this, I wrapped my palm on his head, biting my lips softly to the lust that overwhelmed me.
My cunt had a mind of its own, retracting and pulling heat between my thighs.
He kissed me down to my chest and took my nipple into his mouth.
“Ahhh…” I bit my lip, holding back my soft moan. But it didn't last long.
While he rubbed his other fingers on my left nipple, I deepened my fingers into his hair, massaging his scalp while taking short gulps from the pleasure that swelled all over me.
I couldn't deny wanting more. In fact, I could say I was a sex maniac for losing control just in this situation.
There was not much effort from me to fight it; instead, I craved more from him.
He sucked my two nipples tenderly, building up the wetness on my cunt…and soon, his face was buried between my legs. I gritted my teeth countless times, tried to hold back my moans so many times, yet I found myself shoving my pussy to his face, gripping his head as though scared he would get away from me.
“Yeah, I want more. Oh yes!” I cried out as my climax became so near for the second time. “Please take me! I want your cock in my cunt.” I cried out, my clit throbbing as though it would drop off.
As he began riding in and out of me, I didn't want to get down from this pleasure anytime soon. He rocked his waist hard against mine, and I loved how his dickball slammed against my flesh.
“You’re big already. I want you to go faster. I'm so close.” I groaned, my fingers on the bed sheet tightened, and I shut my eyes.
He pulled me by my waist to deepen his thrust into me. Each of his moves sent my body tingling, and I seriously didn't want him to stop.
At that moment, my only priority was to climax so hard on his cock and feel so okay, and I cherished how he banged me recklessly.
He made me get on top of him, my palms rested on his chest while he thrusted me vigorously from underneath.
“You’re going to shift my womb…” I cried out as he fastened his pace.
He cupped my breast with his palms, grinding me with ferocity, “I don't want to stop, Sunshine. You take me so well, and I love it.”
My legs gave out already, trembling, and my belly was giving up from the ferocity of my climax.
“Hold on tight. I'm close too,” he muttered, and I did so, staring at his face, my lips hanging open as I moaned relentlessly. “Oh yes! I love this so much,” he grunted, releasing every ounce of his warmth into me while rubbing my nipples.