Chapter 50: Chapter 50

REYNA

We walked through a narrow path between thick trees and sharp rocks before we finally stopped. I blinked, thinking Casvan had led us to a dead end when I saw a big rock right in front of us.

“Cas, I think we’re lost.”

“No, we’re not,” he said, chuckling, and let go of my hand just long enough to show me the mouth of a cave covered by leaves, vines, and foliage.

“We’re exactly where I wanted us to be,” he said. He guided me inside.

There was nothing interesting about the small space. Cas moved closer to the rock and dragged me to stand in front of him.

He moved a couple of rocks to reveal an opening mechanism. A few seconds later, part of the rock’s flat surface slid open to reveal a narrow, rough staircase that went down.

I gasped with surprise.

“Come, Kitten, let me show you to our resting place,” he said.

His hand clutched mine as we descended the narrow stairs. The temperature got warmer as we went further underground.

The narrow stairs opened up into a cozy cave. Beautiful, colorful flowers and fruit trees like the ones I’d seen in the city filled the space.

Blue and yellow fireflies lit up the whole cave, making it magical. Petals of different flowers covered the top of a steaming hot spring.

A miniature waterfall crashed into the stream below. There was also a flat slab of rock in the middle of the water.

Tendrils of fog clouded over everything, making the whole scene mystical. I took a step toward a cute bluebird with a pink beak and equally pink eyes perched on a tree.

It looked so adorable, I wanted to get a closer look at it.

“What kind of birds are these, Cas? They are beautiful,” I muttered, watching the bird fly to another tree.

“Xanan, that’s their name,” he said. “They’re birds from my planet. I brought the eggs here to this world. They needed a warm nest to hatch, somewhere close to hot spring water and the Tiv flowers, which is their food.

When I found this place, I brought them here. Unfortunately, they can’t survive outside this cave.”

“That’s so sad,” I muttered.

Casvan nodded his agreement. For a bird to not fly and roam freely—it felt like me and the rest of the women living back in Marlenia, not allowed to go out.

I knew living in Dakhur didn’t exactly mean complete freedom, considering there was a lot of danger out there we didn’t know about. But at least Casvan had understood that we were not prisoners here and my people could venture out whenever they wanted.

His only condition was that the women wait until they were educated about the world outside. He’d suggested that if they insisted on going outside Dakhur, they should take some warriors for protection.

I turned around to ask Casvan the name of a purple flower that looked a lot like a bellflower. I wondered if in fact it was a bellflower and not a flower from his world.

My breath froze in my chest, mouth parted as I took in the definition of male virility standing before me in all his naked glory, tall and broad with his golden tresses falling to his shoulders. His glow illuminated his dark tattoos, which he’d told me were a rite of passage back on his home planet.

For both males and females to get tattoos. Every Dakkuth warrior had them, though in different shades of color, just like each individual had a different personality.

Casvan grinned at me wickedly and strode into the hot spring, his cock hard and big, that finger-length appendage at the base of his cock looking red and swollen. His ass flexed with his movements when he gave me his back as he sluiced through the water.

Steam and fog curled around him as though, just like me, they couldn’t help but get close to him. Lust shot through me.

I’d been so enthralled by everything that I didn’t notice when Casvan stripped out of his clothes. My hands bunched my dress so tight I heard my claws tear through the fabric, ripping it.

I trembled with a need so strong it was a wonder how I managed not to fling myself at him and impale myself on his hard cock. Ever since I woke up, the need to have him inside me had been riding me hard.

I’d ignored it for days and had concentrated on the women who I thought needed me. I’d been worried about them, their needs and safety, and my family.

Turns out the women were okay, mostly. Since it was apparently clear my fellow Roses weren’t okay with what Casvan did—not that I was okay with what he did.

But what was done was done—it was evidently clear. Our secret queendom wasn’t so secretive after all, considering other creatures were there.

It wasn’t just the Dakkuth warriors that had attacked Marlenia; there were others too. My worries were for the women, the few men, and the children. In the end, they really didn’t need me.

Casvan had provided them with more than they ever had—a nice, safe roof over their heads, food, more than they could ever eat, and beautiful, warm clothes for everyone. Dakhur was a world of abundance, with opportunities for growth and a new life.

It was the worry about my family and the feeling of betrayal at what Cas did that kept my hunger at bay. Now, however, it refused to be denied. It was a feverish need burning me up—I needed to fuck and bite him.

Claim him as mine forever, even if the thought of biting him appalled me just a bit. I just couldn’t shake the thought away.

Casvan growled. The sound made my womb cramp and wetness gush between my thighs. For the first time, I understood what Cas meant when he said he could smell my need.

Because I could smell Cas—arousal. It heightened my sense of smell, made me want to roll in his scent, and made me drip with slickness.

My blood heated with flames of need.

“Come, Kitten, the water is hot and nice, it will feel good on your skin. Warm you up,” he said huskily, his back leaning against the rock, water covering half his body while steam rose all around him.

I bit my lip nervously, as though I hadn’t done very dirty things with Casvan before, even as my pussy clenched, spilling my juices.

***

I knew if I got inside the water, nothing would stop me from wanting Casvan to take me. I was already tight as a rubber band.

I stripped out of my clothes gently, careful not to rip them with my claws, which had suddenly protruded. I still had no control over my newfound ability.

Any high or intense emotion could trigger a change in me. But with Cas on my side, I would learn how to control that part of me. Master it, so I wouldn’t hurt anyone.

I stood before Cas completely naked. His hungry eyes roamed over my coral-tipped nipples that were tight and pointy; my breasts were average size, full and high.

I knew I was blessed with a generous ass and thick thighs, and Cas never failed to tell me how perfectly I would cradle him when we had sex.

When I glanced at Casvan’s cock, he was already hard as a rock. But he stood still, waiting for me to come to him.

I dipped my toes in the water to test its temperature. Casvan was right—the water was more than warm and felt nice.

My eyes locked with his as I waded through the water and stopped right in front of him.

Casvan clamped my hips with both hands and dragged me to him.

I gasped when I felt how hard he really was beneath the water. My pebbled nipples poked at his chest like blunt daggers.

Our mouths met in the middle with a ferocious hunger. Our tongues tangled with each other; I thrust both of my clawed hands into Casvan’s long golden hair as I kissed him back.

While he had one hand cupping my neck, the other was firmly on my ass as we ground our bodies against each other. Casvan’s cock cradled between my thick thighs, directly at my wet, slippery sex.

Casvan lifted me and sat me down on the flat slab of rock in the middle of the hot spring, hot lips trailing down my neck, showering hot, open-mouthed kisses.

Before he closed his mouth over one sensitive nipple, sucking greedily, he let it go and switched to the other breast.

I thrashed on the rock, uncaring of the hard surface, my cries muted against the waterfall, but I knew Casvan could hear every moan, gasp, whimper, and every hitched breath.

I knew he loved that I was wild for him. When he went lower and parted my thighs, I just about came.

“Ahh, fuck, your cunt is all wet and swollen, so ripe,” he growled.

My walls clenched and fluttered, calling to his mouth. Cas dove tongue-first into my pussy.

“Begging for me to bury my big cock. Soon, Reyna,” he said.

He went back to sucking, purring his satisfaction.

He licked, sucked, and tongue-fucked me into oblivion. His purring made it tenfold more intense, sending vibrations through my entire body until I was gasping, blabbering, and clawing at him.

My thighs shook as I tumbled over the precipice. “Oh, oh, ohhh, God. Cas…mhmm,” I cried and moaned.

My legs shook from the intensity of my orgasm.

Casvan kept licking me, growls rumbling from his chest. I reached for him, need whipping through me, desperate to have him inside me.

Casvan reluctantly let go of my pussy with a last lick. He levered his body over mine.

“Fuck, Kitten, I need to be inside you,” he growled.

His thick, swollen head parted my wet folds. He nudged in a few inches and felt the resistance.

My walls enveloped him perfectly, and he had only fed me a few inches of his cock.

“So fucking tight, Kitten,” he snarled, cramming in another inch, barely.

I could see that Casvan didn’t want to cause me any unnecessary pain.

I could have waited, let him take his time, if I wasn’t so desperate for him.

My need was so strong I felt feverish. I couldn't wait.

I bucked my hips at the same time I clutched Casvan’s taut ass to stop him from retreating.

Sharp pain sliced through me as he sank inside me completely.

His cock stretched me impossibly wide for his taking.

I moaned, both with pain and pleasure.

Cas snarled and flipped us around, his back now against the hard rock.

“Fuck my cock, Kitten, take what you need at your pace, Dar’sen,” he growled, his eyes flickering red with lust.

I rolled and rocked my hips in circles, getting used to the huge cock that felt so good, even as it seemed like it was going to split me in two.

I lifted my hips until only the broad head of his cock was buried inside me, then I slowly dropped back down.

I did it again.

“Fuck, Reyna, that’s it. Fuck yourself on my cock, Kitten,” Casvan growled.

My hold on his cock tightened with his words. The pleasure was so incredible.

I placed my palms on his chest as I wiggled, rocked, slid, and dropped until I was slamming down on his hard cock, increasing my pace.

I took him deeper and harder every time, my pussy getting wetter with every downward impale.

My mouth parted, spilling cries and moans.

That little finger-length appendage at the base of his cock rubbed against my clit deliciously every time I took him fully.

It brought me closer to the edge.

“That’s it, Kitten, use my cock, take every hard inch, it’s fucking yours, ahh fuck,” Casvan growled, joining me, lifting his hips to meet me in an erratic frenzy.

When he wrapped his mouth around one beaded nipple, suckling, I couldn’t take any more of this pleasure.

My fangs slid down from my gums as pleasure exploded inside me.

I screamed a second before I struck at Casvan’s shoulder, claiming him, just as I had been wanting to do.

The intense pleasure was never-ending. It wracked me from the inside out, and to my shock I couldn’t stop rocking, seeking more.

My bite only spurred Casvan on.

He snarled and growled, lifting and jackknifing inside me with brutal force, deep and hard.

His cock became thicker than it had ever been as he slammed into me one last time with a roar, ejaculating inside me, his fangs piercing my neck.

My second orgasm wasn’t far behind.

It barreled into me like a locomotive, making me gasp and cry out in shocked bliss, before slumping over him.

My chest heaved as I licked the bite mark I had given him.

Something inside me was finally settled, sated.

I raised my head to glance into his beautiful eyes.

My heart completely stopped. My eyes were wide with horror as I saw blood trickling out of Casvan’s nose and ears.

I watched his chest for any sign of movement.

There was none.