His words left her burning, aching more for him which was hidden in the deepest part of her heart. It was sensual yet passionate confession to her ears. There was no man in her life before who claimed her to be his. Even she couldn't even remember that if Seth ever confessed to her like he did now or in the past. There was something more inside him which feared and enticed her at the same time together. She couldn't deny or runaway from the passion that he showed for her.
She stared back at him like hawk. Her knees were shaking in sinful anticipations but she knew the answer deep inside her heart. She wanted this man, her husband who was a demon to the entire world but a loving husband in her eyes.
She licked her upper lips dry nervously but without delaying or cooling the passion off between them, she parted her thighs open, welcoming him. Cedric's eyes darkened at her little action and it took all his restrain to not tear her clothes apart like a raged beast.
The light wasn't so bright inside their room. Only the distant moonlight lurked around the space and showed him a vague reflection of the beauty lying underneath him. His lips pulled up into a smile and he hovered onto her, parting her legs apart to settle between them.
His mouth took her lips again, smooching and wetting with his tongue until she was squealing underneath his cage. She was much more submissive tonight and for a certain moment, he was glad that such unexpected incident happened and he got to know how much his wife wanted him. At least, she learnt from that incident that she couldn't share him with anyone.
Cedric whispered into her ears, his hands pushing her gown upto her thighs to expose her for him,
" Today, I am going to fuck you so hard that your mind only lingers with my name, Princess. You delayed our time too much. Tell me, what should I do for disbelieving your husband, mmh?"
The next came out was her surprised cry when his hand suddenly crawled inside and cupped her wet sex. Her lips parted, shaping in 'O' and eyes rolled back to her head. His touch was deliciously torturing that she wanted to do nothing else except bouncing her hips against his finger.
She sutured struggling to keep a steady breathing,
" You..you could have explained..Mmmh.."
Rest of words couldn't come out since he rolled her finger inside her tight entrance. He hissed in ecstasy when her walls clenched around his finger and gave him a hard time to control his repulsive desire.
His response came out groaning as he worked on undressing himself first with his free hand,
" Why should I when I am having a good show?"
His words only reddened her cheeks in shame. She could vaguely remember the moment, she jumped on Sienna like a crazy beast. Her eyes blinked up to see the muscular man hovering above her.
He had the physique like demi-god, craving and perfectly outlined. No wonder, women drooled over him and her heart thudded wildly, knowing the man belonged to her. As she studied his stamina, she failed to notice that he had taken her clothes off with his magic.
In a while, she was in stark-naked, lying underneath him. Cedric's eyes darkened dangerously, finding that she didn't wore any undergarments. Her nipples were perking already after he paused the touch of their previous passion.
He blew his cheeks out and leant down to kiss her neck slowly and sensually. Ayra's mouth whimpered, producing low, pleasurable moans that spiked his hunger for her only. Her protest were all gone and she really wanted to melt under his touches.
Her response only earned aggressive kisses from him. He kissed her all the way down until her nipples came into his mouth contact and he bit one them hardly. A loud gasp reverberated through the room. Her back arched, subconsciously pushing the nipples deeper into his mouth.
She breathed hard and enjoyed the wet sensation on her sensitive buds. His member grew painfully large as he brushed the tip of his shaft over her wet entrance.
Her wetness grew more profoundly and she opened her eyes up to look down at his lips, sucking her buds. The sight was erotic and made her more desperate for his cock.
She cried out in discomfort when he didn't push inside her and only played on the entrance,
" Your Highness... Ple.. Please.."
Cedric tilted his head up, his lips flashed into a grin to notice the impatient flame on her skin. She was dying to have him inside her. His hand twisted and played with her nipple as he stared down at her, asking in a coarse voice,
" Will you disbelieve me, again?"
Ayra shook her head lightly. Her sole attention laid on his fingers that played with her sensitive buds. His brows knitted lightly at her mute response. He twisted her nipple hard, earning a low cry and asked again demanding,
" Words! I want your words, Princess!"
Her head fell back helplessly. After taking a raw breath, she muttered stammering,
" N..No.."
His handsome face once again formed into a smile as he looked down, contendedly. His eyes dropped down to look at her glistening wetness to make sure that she was wet enough for him. Ayra's eyes followed her and her expression returned to burn immensely.
She was needy for him and this time, she wouldn't walk away from his cage. He leant back to stare deep into her eyes. Her eyes blinked in confusion when he positioned his manhood at her entrance before commanding her in a hoarse voice,
" Take me inside you, love. I will have to know that my wife wants me and it wasn't me who tricked her this time."