Page 157 of The Kingdom of Eternal Ice
“Are you kidding?” Endellion grabs me by my hips and pulls me into a kiss first before shifting our position and making me lie down on my back. “I’m glad I got this out of my system, so I can spend time cherishing you.”
He goes right to work, kissing my neck before moving down to my breasts. He is spending a lot of his time outside, working, and it shows because the skin of his hands feels a bit rough. It feels magical against my own skin, though, and when he uses his thumb to brush over my nipples, I gasp. I can feel them hardening under his touch. He keeps teasing my nipples, twisting and pinching them before attaching his lips to one, softly biting into the nub before soothing it with his tongue.
“Ah,” I moan. My body is so sensitive to his touch, and at the same time, craving it. The newly created bond between us makes the sensations even stronger.
Endellion moves downwards towards my core, lifting me slightly by my hips and licking over my most sensitive spot. The first time he did that a few nights ago, I felt a tad insecure and didn’t know what to expect, but now I know, and I just crave more.
“You are so wet for me already, my princess,” he teases while moving his tongue and lips over my clit.
I moan, bucking my hips slightly. Endellion answers by pushing two fingers inside me. I gasp at the sudden intrusion; it feels odd but not uncomfortable. He keeps scissoring his fingers, pushing them in and out, until I adapt to the sensation. He takes his time stretching and preparing me before adding a third finger.
“Does this hurt, my love?” he asks me.
I shake my head, unable to speak from the assault on my senses.
He smiles in relief, going back to licking and fingering me, until I feel the pleasure inside me building.
“Ende,” I beg. “I want you now.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes,” I say, reaching out my hand towards him to touch whatever part of him I can reach.
Endellion pulls his fingers out and settles between my legs, kneeling there and pushing my hips up so that my ass rests against his thick thighs. He has such strong thighs. Next time, I want to kiss them. I don’t have much time to consider what else to do next time, as the tip of Endellion’s cock starts to bore itself into me. I gasp at the sudden intrusion, feeling myself being stretched open. Fuck, it burns. I gasp, my breath hitching slightly.
Endellion bends down to kiss my cheek, entwining our fingers. “Try to relax,” he says softly. “And remember, we can stop anytime.”
“I’m alright,” I murmur, feeling how my muscles loosen slightly. “Just go slow.”
He nods, carefully pushing into me inch by inch until he is buried inside me. It’s weird and painful at first to be filled up like that, but Endellion patiently waits for me to adapt, while gently kissing me. I close my eyes, feeling the tingles of the bond wherever his lips meet my skin.
I gently start to move my hips, feeling how the burning sensation subsides. “I’m fine,” I breathe.
Endellion very carefully starts to move his hips against mine, his cock slipping in and out. It’s odd at first, but soon I get used to it, finding myself wanting more. “Faster,” I beg him.
Endellion obliges, picking up the pace of his thrusts.
“Make me yours whenever you want to,” I whisper.
“Are you sure?” he wants to know, his eyes widen and he slows.
“Yes, unless you want the marking ceremony and-”
“Fuck the marking ceremony,” he growls. “I wanted to wait for it first, but then I almost lost you… twice. I don’t need a ceremony.”
“I don’t need it either, but would do it out of respect for you,” I say.
Endellion groans, his eyes turning black. “Mate,” Caspian growls as he comes forward. “We don’t want to wait anymore. We want you to be ours.”
“Then make me yours,” I spur him on.
Caspian’s hands and movements feel rougher, but not any less arousing. His strong hand grasps my face and makes me look up to kiss him, while he starts snapping his hips forward. One of his hands soon finds its way between our bodies, his thumb circling my clit. “My beautiful princess,” he says, while he licks over a spot between my neck and shoulder.
I feel a tremble going through my body, my muscles twitching slightly as he keeps pushing me further towards my orgasm.
I close my eyes, feeling Caspian’s hot breath against me, before his sharp teeth rip through my skin. For a moment the pain is almost blinding, but soon it makes room for something warm. It feels like my nerve strings are completely shaken, being torn apart, just to find themselves again, but also merging with something new and strong.
I can feel Endellion so much more intensely now. I can feel his passion and love for me. “Ende!” I call out. I shudder, my feet curling when my orgasm finally comes over me, one wave after another. I keep my arms around Endellion’s neck, feeling him push into me a few more times before his hot seed fills me up.
