Chapter 34: Chapter 34

REYNA

Casvan let out the nipple in his mouth with a loud pop. I instantly lifted and offered him the other breast, and he latched onto it with a growl, sucking deeply.

With both breasts bared, Casvan was greedy; he licked and sucked one, then did the same to the other. Sounds I’d never made before were endlessly spilling from my lips.

Casvan growled as I shuddered and clutched his head to my breasts. As pleasure surged inside me and spread throughout my entire body, I realized this was what orgasm felt like—wonderful, intense, and pure bliss.

Cas suddenly lifted me off of him. I mewled and whimpered, my body still shaking with the aftershocks.

“Want to see you,” he growled, then quickly tugged down my uniform pants.

His chains kept clunking and rattling. He spread the blanket I’d used to cover him earlier on the hard cobblestone and gently laid me on it.

Then he stared at me, laid bare for him, desperately waiting for him—Casvan.

~My beast.~

“Axraxan (beautiful),” he growled thickly, and instantly wetness gushed out of me.

The next growl was much louder. I didn’t know what that word meant, but I could guess.

Cas liked what he saw, and my body’s reaction to his growls only made everything ten times more intense.

He lowered his pants, and the massive length I’d blindly cleaned earlier—and had only been writhing on just a moment ago—sprang free from the confines of his trousers. My eyes went down to his impressive body.

What the…! My jaw literally dropped. Alien cock was definitely different.

I picked my jaw up when he growled at the blatant ogling. I gulped loudly, my eyes wide.

Casvan had a giant cock—I’d already guessed that. But what I hadn’t guessed, and what caught my attention, was the finger-length appendage at the top of his cock.

It was shaped like a tiny cock, its color a deep plum just like the crown of Casvan’s cock. It was distended and looked hard, his primary cock thicker and longer with arousal.

The size of that thing made me unconsciously snap my legs closed.

Cas chuckled, his voice guttural. “It will fit, Kitten.”

~Lies!~

“I don’t believe you,” I muttered, staring at the length and girth of him with doubt.

He growled and added, “Don’t worry, Kitten, I won’t be taking you today.”

Strangely, I deflated. Confused by my emotions, I wanted to ask why not.

He shook out his pants and parted my legs with his lean hips. Cas lay on top of me, his weight on his elbow, not wanting to smother me.

He quickly captured one of my engorged nipples and sucked hard, his left hand rolling and pinching the other. I moaned, undulating my hips, trying to make contact with his hard length.

Casvan lifted his hips out of reach, teasing me. He released my nipple with a pop and suckled the other, then got up on his knees, his eyes on my pussy where I was wet and swollen.

My little clit was throbbing madly. Cas parted my pussy lips and cursed loudly.

“Fuck! You’re killing me, Kitten. You have the prettiest pussy,” he growled darkly.

He bit off two of his claws, then thrust one finger inside me. I threw my head back in ecstasy.

When he twisted and curled that finger deep, I shook, gasping. Then I cried out when he started to thrust deeply but slowly.

I felt an uncomfortable pinch, but there was no pain—only more and more pleasure.

“Dar’sen, you’re tight as a sheath. You have the smallest cunt. You’re going to squeeze my cock so good I’ll be coming before I’m fully inside,” he snarled and added the second finger.

It was such a tight fit that he couldn’t move his fingers. “Fucking hell, Kitten, relax for me. You’re so fucking small. If you can’t take my fingers, how can you take my cock? You do want to take my cock, don’t you?” he asked.

His green eyes were fully crimson right now.

“God, yes,” I panted.

He wiggled his fingers, making me gasp and arch.

“Good, relax your cunt for me, Kitten, I’ll make this so good for you, can you do that?”

“I…I can try,” I whispered, my breath shallow. I inhaled and exhaled, trying to relax my trembling body.

It was just that I felt so full with Cas’s fingers in my pussy that I tensed up despite the wetness and pleasure.

“I’ll help,” he drawled.

I was about to ask how. Then he growled so deeply that, instantly, wetness flowed out of me.

“By the aethers, this is killing me, I’m about to burst a nut.” He added a third finger; my wetness made it easier for his fingers to delve deeper.

“Fuck, I can feel you, Kitten. I’m almost all the way in, but fuck, you’re still so tight,” Casvan said. He captured a nipple, circling his tongue on my areola and sucking on the nipple.

I moaned and lifted my hips restlessly.

Casvan kept wiggling his fingers, making me wetter and wetter. When he gained a little room, he withdrew his wet fingers slowly and drove them back in.

~In then out.~

I was trembling and moaning so loudly it was a surprise Cassandra and the guards weren’t there.

That same strange feeling was happening to me again—strange but wonderful.

My toes curled, my back bowed, and I shattered this time with a scream that shocked me as I orgasmed for the second time.

Cas was quick to swallow my scream midway before I could unintentionally bring the whole castle to the dungeon and expose us.

He was kissing me passionately, dragging out the pleasure.

I scratched at his arms, shuddering as my pussy clenched around Cas’s fingers over and over again.

Cas growled when he withdrew his fingers, and wetness trickled out.

I didn’t know how to describe what I was feeling, but it felt like satisfaction.

I watched with heavy-lidded eyes as he took the wet finger to his mouth and sucked it. He groaned, his glowing eyes becoming hooded.

Cas’s fang became even longer. He looked wild and primal.

“You taste delicious, Dar’sen,” he murmured. “I need more.”

Then, like a man possessed, he parted my legs and breathed life into me with his mouth.

The first swipe of his long tongue through my swollen pussy lips was instant endorphins; the second had me shuddering.

By the third swipe, I was clutching his head and grinding my cunt against his talented mouth.

I was pure instinct, with a need so intense driving me. I was a new addict, and I was overindulging.

Seeking more, and more.

Just when I was about to reach for heaven, Cas grabbed my hands from his hair and sat on his knees.

He used his two thumbs from both hands and parted my plump, drenched lips, then he tucked his cock against them, not penetrating me.

The feel of his scorching hot cock against my wet, still-fluttering pussy sent that familiar spark flowing between us.

Casvan growled with pleasure, and my body obeyed, expelling slippery slickness.

I moaned and undulated against his thick length.

My beast began sliding his hard cock against my wetness, the bulbous head pressing downward, that alien appendage hitting my clit with every glide.

The chains, Casvan’s own growling and snarling, and my cries and moans echoed in the dark, cold dungeon.

But I could care less about it.

Sweat dotted our skin, our bodies gliding and sliding together.

Casvan’s body covered mine completely. His sheer size should have scared me; instead, I felt like we fit perfectly.

The pleasure was mounting higher with every slow glide of his cock between my wet folds. For the third time tonight, I could feel another orgasm within reach.

Casvan became frantic. He was thrusting wildly, his muscles bunching tightly.

Sweat dripped down his face.

Casvan snarled before he bent his head and latched his mouth on my nipple, sucking deep.

At the same time, he thrust his cock hard against my folds, and his length pressed deliciously on my clit. It wrenched my orgasm from me forcefully.

My pussy walls kept clenching, my thighs shook.

I writhed beneath him wildly.

My cries echoed in the night, his thrusts turning rougher, his cock getting impossibly bigger against me.

Cas suddenly growled, then he struck—his fangs sank into my shoulder as he came hard.

I gasped from the pain, but soon pleasure followed—pleasure so intense a tear slid from my eye as I convulsed violently, coming so hard I felt like I floated.

Cas kept growling as he stroked his cock fast, hot pearly come spurting and lashing against my stomach, thick and so much more than I had ever seen.

Casvan groaned and snarled as he wrung his cock dry. He shuddered when it was over.

I watched every second of it in fascination.

“Fuck, Kitten, see how hard you made me come, I bloody lost control,” he said.

He kissed me hard and long, until we were both breathless.

Then he got up and used one of the unused clothes I’d brought to clean his wounds, and to clean me up.

He pulled his pants over his semi-hard cock. His eyes were back to green and watching me intensely.

I bit my lip and sighed when he finally zipped up his pants. All of a sudden, I felt shy and vulnerable.

I got up and dressed. When I tried to button my shirt, I realized there were several buttons missing.

Cas chuckled and pulled me close to him.

I went willingly. We began to kiss again.

Now that I knew what kissing was, I couldn’t get enough of it.

I loved kissing Cas, and I was glad it was him I was able to do this with.

Cas dropped me on his lap when we finally came up for breath.

It should have been impossible for me to want him again, but I surprisingly wanted him again.

I believed it was probably because I’d been starved for this kind of delicious feeling that I couldn’t get enough of.

I could feel Casvan’s hard length beneath me.

“Fuck, you feel so good, Kitten. If we continue this, I’m not so sure I wouldn’t take you, hard,” he growled low, and kissed my ear.

I sighed.

“I want you to. Why won’t you?” I whispered, my voice breathy.

“Oh my God, is it because of your wounds? I can’t believe I forgot about that. Are you okay? Are you hurt?” I fired at him. The sudden realization hit me.

Although he didn’t look like he was in pain and his skin was as healthy as could be in his situation.

He chuckled, grabbed my face, and kissed me lightly.

“I’m not hurt, Kitten. I told you we heal fast. You should get used to it. Now, to answer your earlier question. I want you so bad, knowing how tight your cunt is.

And how hard you’ll milk my cock when I’m finally inside you. It’s taking every ounce of control I have to stop from ramming inside you and taking you over and over again, but it’s not time.”

He sighed and rubbed the bite mark on the junction between my neck and shoulder.

I shivered, eyes dilating with pleasure.

I expected it to hurt, though it was small, but it didn’t.

Casvan’s eyes glowed with satisfaction. He was staring at me with that same adoration, only magnified a thousand times.

“Does it hurt?” he asked.

I shook my head before adding, “It doesn’t, but it kinda tingles, and when you touch it, it feels really good.”

The skin was slightly raised and it stung, but not much.

It would probably fade away after a few days.

“Cas, what is going on between us? I know you know what I’m talking about. I don’t understand why you won’t tell me,” I blurted, staring him in the eyes while I played with the end of his hair.

“Something special and beautiful, Kitten. Do you feel me? Here, inside?” He pointed to my heart.

I nodded.

“We’re bonded, and you’re mine, Reyna, just as I’m yours.”

I had suspected as much. I’d always felt this sense of belonging with him right from the first time I saw him.

“I’m your mate,” I said.

He knew it wasn’t a question, but he answered anyway.

“Yes, Kitten.”

Then he kissed me softly.

“If I’m yours, as you’ve said, then why won’t you take me?” I wanted to know what making love to Casvan felt like.

I had always been curious about it ever since I found out what goes on between a man and woman and had seen John and Sabrina go at it.

Not to mention the dreams I suspected were his doing, where I was on my hands and knees while he took me from behind.

“Because, Kitten, you aren’t ready to take me yet. Your beautiful cunt is too small.”

My cheeks heated with his words.

Casvan chuckled, stroking my hair.

The loud ~dong dong~ of the clock tower as it struck three midnight was what brought an end to a magical night.