Chapter 150 Amorous Night
\[Lilia\]
I stilled, my heart singing in delight as I indulge myself in the echo of his voice.
“That’s the first time you call me that.”
Kael trailed his kisses to the back of my palm, to my wrist, to my forearm, elbows, and then to he shifted on my bed and placed a soft, petting kiss on my shoulders.
“Hmm, love?”
“Yes.” I let out a sigh as the excitement that was pulsing through every part of my body caused my eyes to close and to become submerged in the sensation that was whirling within me.
“Don’t you like it?” He rasped out, running his knuckles up to my collarbone and down to the valley between my chest, before sliding his palm up to the swell of my breast.
“No, I—I’m just overwhelmed.” I moaned, scarcely able to string the words together as he started fondling my hardened nipple.
“Well then, better get used to it.”
“Oh God, I love you,” I muttered with much need and passion, slanting my head to his, and Kael leaned forward, tenderly pressing his mouth with mine.
“I love you more.” He whispered, burning with intensity as his tongue danced across my parted lips.
He lowered me down to my satin sheets, hands moving expertly on my mound, tweaking and twisting my nipples. Loving how the pressure built inside of me and ran down to the aching need between my legs.
His mouth moves, leaving mine, and traces the line of my jaw, the curve of my neck, careful not to leave any mark on my skin, then he travels down to my breast. The sheer contact of his teeth with my pebbled nipple tore an involuntary cry out from my lips. Kael’s huge hand immediately clamped on my mouth, muffling my voice as he peered through my breast, sending me a warning glare to keep quiet while he continued to latch on my nipple like a hungry babe.
Kael licked and sucked, sending a powerful throb on my core. I spread my legs wide, settling him in between, and then I reached down, searching for my nub, and began rubbing it. My hips grind in, and my head falls back, sinking deeper into my feather-stuffed pillow as the sensation becomes overbearing. Kael noticed what I was doing, he removed his hand from my mouth, but not without a warning to lower my voice.
He reaches for my hand, takes over the momentum, and rubs me with his finger, sinking into my awaiting silky folds, sliding up and down, in and out with his thumb pressed on my sensitive nub. Kael spared my other awaiting nipple with the same attention, adding another digit, stitching my walls, filling me completely.
Kael continued to pump at an increasing pace while he suckled on my breast. My knees trembled at the growing tension, my toes curled against the sheets, and my hand instinctively yanked the nearest pillow and covered my face, drowning my moans of ecstasy as Kael drove me to the edge of my own rupture. He thrust his fingers back in, curling as he hit the spot that sends shudders to my spine. My core pulsated, and the intense wave of sensation rocked my body with a release. A cry drowned through the pillow. Kael let go of my nipple with a squelching wet sound, popping out from his mouth, and went to uncover my face.
I didn’t have time to recover from the pleasure he brought me, and as soon as the pillow was removed from the sight, his mouth was back on mine, slanting his head, thrusting his tongue, and battling with mine.
He slips my nightshift off my shoulders, yanking it down to my waist and then off my body. Soon after it was followed by the sound of his zipper tugged down. Kael broke the kiss momentarily and yanked his shirt over his head, shrugging his pants down until we were both naked.
Gosh, I miss him. I ran down my gaze over his masculine body, my hand shot up instinctively, the tips of my fingers grazing the side of his ribs, eliciting a sharp intake of air to his lungs.
I love the sound of it. A sensual response to my mere touch. Then I brought back my gaze square to his mossy ones, but under the limited light, they appeared to be the purest of all black.
Kael spread my legs wide, positioned his body above mine, then slowly, he guided his shaft into my entrance, spreading my folds with his huge girth and pressing in. My eyes close automatically, and my mouth hangs wide as a silent gasp leaves my lips. He started slowly, sliding in and out, letting me relax with his size, bringing me such a familiar sensation but I will never get used to nor tire of it. I live for him, for it, and I crave it every minute.
His head fell on my shoulder, showering my neck with wet kisses, and right after the pressure began to build. Kael picked up his speed, pumping in and out. Each trust became more aggressive than the last, while it was countered by the tenderness of his kisses, whispering hush words into my ears, promises of the life we’re going to build together like the vow we made. He plowed deeper into me as far as he could reach through my walls and hit all the good spots.
Kael lifted his head from my shoulder and kissed me, swallowing my cries and moans as he drove faster and faster. My legs wrapped around his narrow waist, ankles locked behind him. My one hand clasped on his bicep, while the other snaked through his head and fisted a bunch of his hair. I could feel my hair swaying behind me. I thrust my hips up to meet his, and my walls tightened around his shaft, making the stretch of my tight core even more obvious.
“Fuck, doll. You’re so tight.” He growled slowly between our kisses and all I could respond was a satisfied moan.
Kael suddenly grabbed my shoulder and spun me around. A surprised yelp muffled within his hand. He knows what will be my reaction and he was quick to cover my mouth before I could make a loud noise. My hands found support on the headboard, and my knees found a comfortable resting place in my pillow. Kael pressed the center of my shoulder blade, arching my back until my breast flattened against the cushioned board. His rough palm slid on the column of my back towards the arc of my butt, lifting his hand, a crack echoed through the walls of my room followed by a stinging pain on my butt cheeks. I bite down into Kael’s hand to stifle my cries. But instead of getting hurt, I was aroused even more. I could feel my wetness dripping through my inner thighs and a visible shudder shook my body as the stinging pain abated.
Kael spreads my legs wider, slipping the head of his shaft into my folds, but never pressed in. He’s just teasing me to beg for him.
“You want this, love?” The stubbles on his jaw grazes my ear, but my focus was fixed on his shaft sliding up and down into my core.
I tried to voice out a yes, but I can only be reserved for a nod with his hands still clamping on my mouth.
“I can’t hear you, doll.”
Finally, he freed me and allowed me to respond pleadingly.
“Yes, please Kael. Claim me.”
That was all he needed, he slipped again, filling me from behind.
My hands curled at the wooden lining of my headboard, silently thanking me that my bed wasn’t creaky, though I could hear a faint ruffle on the mattress each time Kael pummeled his shaft into my core. Faster and harder than I thought I’m going to pass out. While the sensation inside me was building and building each pound.
“I’m—” I inhaled sharply, but I wasn’t able to finish, I didn’t need to because all the strain coiling on my lower belly suddenly erupted with a warning.
My body shook, undulating as I chased the waves of pleasure rolling through. I could feel Kael is near too, the trained growl reverberating on his throat, the thickening swell of his shaft sliding in and out. My walls clamped down on him, squeezing and pulsing. His climax clawed just like how he gripped one of my bouncing breasts, giving my nipple a pinch. The pain mingled with pleasure, the muscles on my abdomen jumped, and in one deep thrust, Kael planted all his seed into my womb.
The warm release of his fluid spread all throughout my body, filling me to the brim of unexplainable euphoria.
I couldn’t remember much of what happened next. My body floated, still thrumming, but I felt Kael slide out of me as he cuddled me into his arms. Just then I drifted into sleep.