“Oh, God,” she panted as she continued to slide down. She didn’t stop until it was buried fully inside of her. She couldn’t believe she was able to take something so big.
Kelsey rocked her hips slowly, testing herself out. There was no pain, only pleasure. She lifted herself up and glided slowly down again, her body accommodating it with ease.
A shudder rippled through her.
“Have all the fun you want, mate,” Mythia asserted, her amber eyes blazing with desire. She captured Kelsey’s breast with her teeth, biting down on it, sending a jolt all through Kelsey’s body.
Her body moved on autopilot. The pleasure coursing through her as the cock slid in and out of her was overwhelming. Mythia began to pump her hips, sending it unbelievably deeper. She cried out, her movements becoming more frenzied as she raced after her release.
“Yes,” she hissed, bouncing up and down. Mythia rolled them over until she was on her back, the cock still lodged deep inside her.
Mythia took over.
Hard and fast, she took Kelsey, keeping a steady pace that had her on the edge, ready to come.
Adjusting their position, Mythia pushed her legs back and rested her hands on the back of her thighs. It allowed her to sink so deep, Kelsey saw stars.
She gasped, no longer able to hold back.
Her body detonated. The pleasure exploded within her, taking her breath away. She rode the waves of the most intense orgasm she’d ever experience.
Mythia continued to thrust, not giving her any relief. The cock slid into effortlessly, hitting every corner of her channel. The ecstasy from it moving inside of her was life-altering.
“Mythia!” she screamed as another wave of pleasure crashed into her, sending her into another soul-searing orgasm. It was so intense, tears spilled uncontrollably down her cheeks.
Mythia thrust one last time, lodging deep inside of her. She’d never felt so full before in her life. There was nothing like it.
She held onto Mythia with what little strength she had.
If she were to die from pleasure today, she would go out one happy woman.
Kelsey gasped. “This is beautiful.” She glanced down at the dress Mythia had conjured. It was misty rose and fit her perfectly, hugging every curve. The neckline plunged to her waist, as did the back. The material was sheer, revealing the outline of her areolas. Her dark hair flowed down her back, tickling her skin.
Mythia waved her hand, and a white rose appeared behind her ear, keeping her hair tucked off to the side, leaving her neck exposed.
“You are beautiful,” Mythia murmured. She was dressed in her leather pants and boots, with a matching leather cuirass with her family emblem embossed on it. Her hair was plaited into an intricate detail.
“This magic of yours saves so much time getting dressed,” Kelsey joked, smiling.
Mythia’s beast was pleased that their mate appeared to be happy with them so far. She swallowed hard, knowing the trust test would be in a few minutes. Since her mate was too impatient to wait until nightfall for the traditional presentation, they would do it now.
She hadn’t heard from her brother yet, but that didn’t mean anything. Deep inside, she knew that Xomor spoke the truth. There was no reason for him to lie. He appeared seconds after Kelsey touched the medallion.
She walked over to Kelsey, unable to resist her beauty. “Are you ready?”
Kelsey held up her hand. “You stay over there.”
“What?” Mythia paused, confused. Had she done something to offend her mate?
“Every time you’re near me, I get all horny, and then we end up there.” She pointed to the bed.
“It’s the natural process of mating, my love. We will always yearn for each other,” she explained.
“Always?” Kelsey’s eyes widened. She ran her hands along her waist and played with the skirts. “I can’t even look at you without feeling myself growing wet and soaking my panties. Then there’s an ache here when you aren’t near me.” She rested her hand on her chest, over her heart.
Mythia closed the gap between them.
“It’s the mating bond,” she whispered. She was secretly pleased that her mate was affected. It just proved what she had known since the moment they had met. “But don’t worry, mate. I will always take care of your pleasure. I told you it belonged to me.”