Page 22 of The Cursed Queen

"Please," I panted, my body arching to grind against his.

Andriel smirked as he slowly moved lower. "Don't worry, my princess. I promise to leave you sated and satisfied."

His hands slid up my legs, sliding into my nightgown and pulling it up. Exposing more of my body to him. He motioned for me to sit up. I did, and he pulled the nightgown up and over my bed, leaving me naked and hungry for more of his touches. His eyes never left me as his mouth and hands explored every inch of my body. They partially shifted, revealing the dragon inside him, but I didn't fear it. I knew Andriel would never harm me.

These weren't the touches of a monster. Not when they felt so damn good.

His lips trailed lower and lower until they stopped near my pussy. Andriel had my legs spread apart, then brought his face closer, deeply inhaling the scent of my arousal and groaning in satisfaction.

"Mmm, your body craves me just as much as I crave you," Andriel growled, and the sound sent shivers up my spine.

"Yes," I moaned.

Andriel brought his face closer to my folds. I felt the moment his tongue slowly lapped up my wetness and over my clit. The pressure sent jolts of electric pleasure up my body and I let out a shaky breath.

"Shh. We don't want anybody to hear us, do we?"

I shook my head, biting my lower lip to prevent myself from crying out again. It was a painful challenge to keep my mouth shut, especially with the way Andriel worked his tongue up and down my pussy before shoving it inside me and devoured me. My body shuttered to the slurping sounds ringing in my ears. The feel of his tongue and mouth on me, the way it turned my body into a writhing mess, had me seeing stars.

My hand reached down to run through his thick hair. My hips bucking against his face, needing to chase the pleasure building inside me. I needed to cum. I felt myself getting closer to the edge as he hit a spot inside me that almost had me burst out a cry of pleasure. What saved me was biting down on my tongue. Even with the taste of blood in my mouth, I still thrust into his mouth, needing my release like I needed my next breath.

Just as I was about to beg Andriel, I felt the pressure building inside me. Covering my mouth with both of my hands, I muffled out my groans as I exploded into Andriel's open mouth. I felt as if I couldn't stop. It just kept coming and coming. When it was finally over, I collapsed onto the bed, my hair sticking to my face as I willed my heart to slow down.

Andriel lifted himself up and once again hovered over me. His tongue licking his lips with a cheerful expression on his handsome face.

"You taste just as good as I envisioned," he said.

"T-That was... wow," I said, unable to say more at that moment.

Andriel laughed. "Oh, we're not done yet, my mate. Not until I make you mine."

"Do it, then. Take me. Take everything."

His pupils darkened at my words. His still-hardened dick twitched as trails of precum leaked from the tip. I wanted to lick it up. To find out how he tasted. I wanted so much more, but we were on a timeline right now. Hopefully, we'd have anotherchance once this was all over. I could see myself building a life with Andriel. Even fall in love with him. We barely knew each other, but our souls were connected. The strength of our bond far exceeded logic. Fuck logic. All I cared about was him.

Grabbing under my thighs, Andriel lifted my legs up and rested them over his shoulders. His cock now lined with my pussy. I gripped the sheets, anticipating when he'd push himself into me.

"Relax, my mate." Andriel soothed. "I won't hurt you."

"I trust you," I whispered.

His expression brightened. He gripped the length of his cock, directing it to my wet folds, then slowly thrust his hips forward. My walls slick walls welcomed him in with little resistance. My breath clogged in my throat as Andriel's intrusion filled me. He grunted through gritted teeth, my body clenching around his cock, not wanting to let him leave.

"Fuck, you're so tight," Andriel growled, leaning over me and bending me in half. His cock thrusting deeper into me.

He pulled out to the head of his cock, then pushed back in, starting a slow rhythm of going in and out of me. Soon, the pace quickened. The heat of our melded bodies filled the room, making it hard to breathe. My insides grew hot as he fucked harder into me. His dragon eyes showing again, and the heat inside my belly growing hotter.

It should've frightened. I felt panicked, but before I could express my worries, Andriel's lips crashed into mine. I cried into his mouth as his throat rumbled. The heat intensifying, but it didn't hurt me. It flooded throughout my body, warming me from the inside out. I felt myself growing stronger, more alive. Like I was dead the whole time, and like a phoenix, I was rising from the ashes. Andriel rumbled in his throat as he was getting close to coming inside me.

My arms went around his neck, holding him as close to me as possible without hurting him. A silent plea not to leave me. I wanted to feel him filling my insides with his seed. I wanted to be claimed by him. As soon as his movements grew frantic, I knew it was coming. Andriel roared into my mouth as he thrust into me as far as he could go, his release exploding. My back arched as I whimpered in his embrace, feeling his cum filling me to the brim.

The kiss slowed as we both laid lifeless on the bed, our bodies entangled into each other. I could stay like this forever.

Andriel leaned back from the kiss, caressing my face like I was a precious jewel. His hand brushed off the damp hair off my face.

"Mine," he growled with finality.

I nodded sleepily. "Yours."

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