Alpha King of Fire

INTIMACY

FIRA’S POVContent property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

He palmed my chest as he was pressing his manhood to my hole. He held my thighs to spread it.

I was sobbing when I wrapped my legs around his waist. It was painful. I could feel my wall tighten. It was buried in me in a hard way.

His lips touched my neck. His hands encircled to my n*pple, pinching, massaging it into a rotary counterclockwise direction.

He cupped my face and pressed our lips together. I could still feel the burning down there, but by his stimulation, it was disappearing gradually. When I recovered from the pain, I swayed as his body swayed.

He held my butt and dragged me to the bed. He did not separate our bodies or remove his friend inside me. My upper body was lying on the bed. He stopped, removed his upper coverings, and then continued thrusting in, back and forth. I bit my lips as I felt the rolling of current from my belly to my chest.

I cupped his cheek as my body was trembling. I watched the emotion on his face. That was the most handsome expression that I could see from him. He was blushing while the nerves were exposed to the force that he was giving.

He plunged in more as I adjusted my body to move up. The feeling was heaven, especially when I was doing this with the man I loved.

I love you, Pyro.

I wanted to open my mouth and burst that words, but I could not. I accepted the fact that we were not for each other. We were not meant to be. Our love story had already ended.

We can’t do anything to the distraction, order, and demand of the kingdom. He is a king and he should stand for his duty.

I wrapped my hand on his neck tightly as I moved in accordance with his push inward. The skin hitting skin could hear. My passage was liquifying, which made everything between us intense.

The moan started to fill the room, especially when he was playing with my mound while moving faster inside me.

He moved down, put the crown in his mouth while palming the other one. I gasped for air as the pleasure rolled all over me. I was beginning to bathe with my own sweat while feeling the most delicious feeling that I had ever felt in my entire life.

I unconsciously touched his butt and plugged him harder at me. I closed my eyes, biting my lips, gasping for air while loudly letting out the groan of pleasure.

In the middle of my moan, he paused, grabbed my waist, and lifted me up. He positioned himself at my back while kissing my neck and dorsal, going down. He grabbed my two hands and put them on the lean board.

I gasped for air as the excitement filled my system. I was facing the wall while he was at my back. He adjusted my body, separating my thighs, moving my body in a comfortable position.

I Inhaled to ease the tension. The nervousness was getting severe as I felt his long poking at my entrance. He bent down and whispered. “Say my name, Dearest.”

In a blink of an eye, he inserted it again. My body moved in an up and down direction as he began to rock my body in that position.

“Pyro!” I screamed with my throat out as I felt the incomparable delight feeling. It was different from the first and second.

It’s tasty. Crap.

He held my both chest while he was thrusting in and out from my back. The bed was moving greatly, the creak of it could be heard. I screamed again as he pressed it harder.

He moved my face towards the side and kissed me. The lapping of our lips could be heard, but the skin-to-skin clapping was louder. My body was fighting back with his plugging and swaying. We stayed for that for so long until he grabbed my waist again, laid me with my face slammed on the bed. I was lying flat.

I bit the comforter as I felt that he drove me in again. My body shook when he mercilessly back and forth at my passage.

I liked the feeling. It was reaching something inside me that caused butterflies in my belly. Even though I was so tired, my body wanted to feel more. I could feel the hottest temperature, the trembling as I felt that something was going to explode inside me.

“Pyro…” I held his hand. “I’m-” He shut my mouth by giving me a slow passionate kiss. I closed my eyes as I let the explosion inside me.

He did not stop driving my body. He was not reaching his full pleasure.

I opened my mouth when I felt that he lifted me up. My eyes widened as he sat me on the piano.

“Pyro…”

“Shut up!” He held my thighs again and pressed his full hugeness to me.

The sound of the piano could be heard as I accidentally touched the keys. He took me there. I was so exhausted. I slowly put my face on his shoulder as he was still plugging in and out inside me.

Until I felt the liquid rolling down on my thighs. I managed to look up at him with my dizzy eyes. His eyes were closed and when it opened, the softness in his expression could be seen. He did not talk or even smile when I gave him a small grin. He just moved his face down to my face and kissed my forehead.

I was surprised when he lifted me again, brought me to the bathroom. I shouted as I felt the cold water when he opened the faucet.

I thought he was done with me. I confirmed that he was not when he turned me around while making his manhood hard again. The water was flowing to my body. I closed my eyes as I leaned my hands to the wall, readying myself for his entering again.

“Fira?” His voice was sweet. His lips went to my ear and then kissed it. “I love you even if you don’t love me.”

My tears mixed with the water. I felt the plugging in of him again. He took me again and again and again.

I love you more than you love. It’s just the world is against us.