Her toes curled up. Her breathing hardened. Seraphina felt like her heart would burst out, feeling the way he was devouring her.
His tongue was moving in and out of her, zealously. His grip on her thighs was firm. Seraphina was trying her best to hold back her moans but it became impossible when he curled his tongue inside her wet canal.
She loudly moaned and fisted the sheets vigorously. She arched her back but he held her in her place. Seraphina wiggled in pleasure. Her eyes filled with tears of ecstasy and it wasn't long before her pleasure hitted her hard and forcefully, shattering her beneath him.
He licked every drop of her pleasure, like a thirsty to water. After licking her cleaned, he kissed her throbbing core.
Arzal hovered over her again and witnessed, her eyes were shut. Tears had gathered in the corner of her eyes. She was panting. Her cheeks had flushed. Her lips, blood red.
A satisfying smirk crept on his face, by watching her messed up state.
"Is my princess already tired?"
Seraphina slowly opened her eyes, hearing him. Her face burnt up in embarrassment, by watching her pleasure glistening all over his lips, which he licked, deliciously.
Her eyes widened at his shameless act, which made his grin widened. He leaned closer to her.
"Do you know how sweet my princess tastes?" He breathed out, smirking.
She was too timid to react, making him chuckle. He gripped her chin and kissed her lips, letting her tongue taste herself on him.
He broke the kiss and looked at her heaving self. His gaze was so intense and fervent that Seraphina felt like it was going to blaze her very being.
She tossed her head and looked away from him because she was too shy and nervous to hold his ardent gaze.
"Look at me, Sera," He cooed, while brushing his lips over her burning cheeks.
Seraphina shrugged her head, meekly, in denial.
"Hmmm.. so my Princess is still defying me?"
Seraphina knew he was smirking, without even looking at him. He licked her cheek and then pecked her ear.
"My Princess has become a bad girl," He nibbled her earlobe, making her hissed.
Seraphina continued to show her stubbornness until he parted her legs and settled himself in between them.
Her breathing hitched when she felt the tip of his hardness on her throbbing core. He was feeling rigid and swollen, like a thick rod. Her heartbeat inflated in fear and nervousness.
"So I guess now we really have to punish her, so that my bad girl becomes a good girl again," He seductively breathed out and started teasing her wet entrance with his erection more.
Seraphina still didn't look at him but arched her back in anticipation. She clenched the sheets more when he mercilessly teased her.
Arzal grabbed her both hands and pinned them over her head with his one hand, making her unlatch her lashes.
Her beautiful azure eyes finally met with those grey eyes, which were wanting and needing their claim over her existence.
Arzal had lost himself in those azure eyes, the very second he had looked into them. Their innocence had started owning his being from that very moment.
He grazed his lips over her, all the while gliding himself against her drenched folds. The desperation in those blue eyes of getting claimed by him was evident, which turned his beast more hard.
"Say it, Sera,"
Seraphina knew exactly what he was wanting her to say but she didn't give up but it was impossible for her to keep up, feeling his hardness down there, where she was aching for him.
"Say it, Princess," He teased her more ruthlessly.
Frustrated tears filled into her eyes as she was throbbing to feel him inside her. He glided himself more.
"Pl.. Please," She begged while lifting her back but the ruthless sinner above her felt no mercy for that little doll beneath him.
He just slightly pushed his tip inside her a bit but didn't give her what she was needing, making her almost whine in desperation.
"Say it, Seraphina Miller," His voice was deep and dangerously low.
His gaze was burning with hunger, desire, passion for her and finally losing to him, Seraphina lost herself in him.
"I Love You," She softly whispered, looking into his eyes but it was enough for that cruel sinner inside him to lose his sanity.
Arzal pushed his entire self in one go, making her almost scream in pain because despite being so wet, her walls were too tight for his sizable girth.
"Ssh.. It'll fade soon," He said before pressing his lips on her parted ones and letting her adjust to him.
After her pain subsided, Seraphina squeezed herself around him, making him understand she had readied.
He started moving inside her with a gentle pace, earning beautiful moans from her. His thrusts were slow but extremely deep. Seraphina wiggled her pinned wrists to get freed, which made him smirked evilly.
"Does my Sera want herself free?" He asked, while moving inside her carefully, exactly knowing the answer.
Seraphina teared up because his gentle pace and his teasing was turning her sexually frustrated. She wrapped her legs around him and tried pulling him closer.
Seraphina pressed her lips on his and whispered.
"Please,"
Hearing her pleading voice, he freed her hands and pulled himself out of her, only to shove himself inside her with more ferocity.
Seraphina hugged him tightly and moaned loudly, feeling him hitting her on her cavernous extent, which she herself didn't exist until now.
Now the beast above her had lost his gentless. Now it was just him and his madness for her. Arzal started thrusting inside her with a vigorous pace, making her cry out both in pain and pleasure.
Seraphina dug her nails on his naked back, telling him how much his abruptness was ruining her, which made him groan in pleasure.
He buried his face in the crook of her neck and increased his pace more.
She whimpered, feeling that mind numbing pleasure rushing through her each and every vein.
"Aah.. " Seraphina loudly moaned, while scratching his back. Her moans made him lose his control.
He lifted his face and pressed their foreheads. Their gazes sucked on each other, all the while he continued to wreck her virtue with his sin.
Tears of pleasure were rolling down from the corner of her eyes and their gazes on each other turned everything more intense for them.
Nothing had ever felt this beautiful. Those feelings which his azure eyes enchantress was giving him were beyond satisfying. Only he knew how painful and difficult it was for him to stay away from her. Each and every second was restless. He wondered how he survived those 26 years of his life without her and how he would ever survive the rest of his life without her. He didn't even want to think about it.
Seraphina squeezed herself when her pleasure again started building up, inside her. He turned his movements more hard and deep.
The knot inside her stomach tightened when he turned more swollen and rigid inside her. His thrusts turned urgent and furious, as he also started reaching his high.
He intertwined their palms tightly and slammed his lips over her and with one last and body shuddering thrust, they both broke their boundaries of pleasure, together.
Their ecstatices mixed with each other, as he fell over her and didn't even care about taking himself out of her because her warmth was alluring and calming just like her. She was his only peace.
He was panting, hard on her neck, until he heard her amiable yet firm voice.
"Why were you going to marry Lyra?"