Married To The Last Ice Dragon-Chapter 158: Go with the flow

"I am not; what would you like to do?" Sage asked calmly, a sly smile on her lips, and she appeared less shocked than she had earlier.

Cyrus smirked as he tilted his head to the side, focusing his gaze on her and noticing how relaxed she was. He was impressed that she showed no fear of him.

During the first few times he went into his dark state, he could see the fear in her eyes that she had for him, fear that he could almost taste.

Did he feel fortunate that she wasn’t afraid of him?

He honestly didn’t know what to feel and just wanted to go with the flow.

The way she looked at him as if he were a valuable treasure despite the fact that he had killed so many, the way her emerald eyes glinted like the fire that could melt his eternally frozen heart, the way he could hear her heart beating rapidly.

He let out a small laugh, still unsure of how he wanted to feel and how he felt.

Sage noticed Cyrus acting strangely and staring at her. He gripped her tightly and brushed his nose against hers as she tried to move away from him.

"Do you want to run away?" He inquired in hushed tones.

"What is the matter with you?" Sage frowned, then smiled mischievously and clutched his broad shoulders tightly.

"Have you fallen in love with me now?" She inquired, excitedly.

Cyrus smirked at her candor and let out a light scoff of laughter. "What kind of question is that?" He inquired.

"A question worthy of an answer." Sage smiled as she spoke.

"No, it doesn’t." Cyrus hissed, let her go, and turned away.

Sage laughed and wrapped her arms around him, burying her face in his back. "Please respond!" She half yelled.

"Let go of me." She could hear a glint of rage in his voice and let him go right away.

"All I want is for you to answer my question!" He turned to face her after she yelled at him.

"Why should I respond?" He asked, his gaze cold on her.

Sage looked at him in disbelief, then frowned and turned away. "Nothing... do not respond." She walked to the window’s side, clutched the curtain tightly, and closed her eyes.

"I did nothing wrong to you." She spoke in hushed tones.

Cyrus approached her slowly and rubbed his brow. "Look at me." He whispered, and she did as well.

"You didn’t hurt me in any way." Her eyes widened as he told her calmly.

"How come?"

"I will answer your question after you allow me to kiss you."

Sage was completely taken aback and froze.

She closed her eyes and waited for him to act. She didn’t want him to be able to read her emotions through her eyes.

Suddenly, she felt a soft and hot sensation brush against her upper lip. She tensed up, as if her entire body had caught fire. Another touch brushed against her lower lip, and she shivered. He moved slowly and gently, and he was hungry and desirous.

Sage gasped as he paused. His lips devoured hers in the next second, coaxing and giving sensation to her lips while his hand against the wall had turned into a clenched fist. She immediately yielded to him, parting her lips, and without hesitation, he sealed his mouth with her tongue, which she followed.

She was flying through the clouds, her body was on fire, and her heart was pounding abnormally. Cyrus didn’t let go, and his fists pressed against the wall, causing cracks.

He suddenly blew cold air into her mouth, making her knees weak and wobbly, making her feel drunk. He gently withdrew the kiss just as she became overwhelmed.

Sage assumed it was over because he was quiet, but she could hear deep breaths as if he was trying to calm himself.

Was it over?

She didn’t want him to go away!

Her breath was shaky and her lashes fluttered as she tried to open her eyes, but he slid his tongue into her mouth again, but this time it wasn’t slow or soft, but savage and desirous, making her brain malfunction even more and her knees weaker. He licked every corner of her mouth, then sucked and licked her tongue until she moaned and groaned.

As his kisses became hungrier, Cyrus responded with a deep groan. She kissed her exactly the way he kissed her, making his chest vibrate with a pained groan of desire.

He stepped back until their lips were just inches apart. Both of them were breathing heavily, their breaths mingled in a desirous manner, and she finally opened her intoxicated emerald eyes. Her vision was blurry, and just as it began to clear, he slid his tongue back into her mouth. The kiss was raw, deep, and tingling. He sucked and licked every corner of her mouth, unable to resist tasting her sweetness.

She noticed hot swelling in her breasts and stomach, as well as wetness between her thighs. A sweet moan escaped her throat once more.

As if triggered, Cyrus softly bit her lower lip, causing her to shiver and moan even more. Her trembling hands moved independently and gripped the collars of his coat before a satisfied smile curved against her jaw, which he kissed and nibbled. His kisses went down her neck, licking her and tasting her sweetness.

The hot and sweet sensation in her breasts, stomach, and between her thighs intensified. She couldn’t help but moaned at each lick and quivered as he sucked the sensitive part of her neck where he had bit her, causing extreme heat to drown her.

"Cyrus N...no," She shook her head, moaned, and whimpered those words.

Cyrus went stiff, he eased back gently and tried to control himself from devouring those slightly red swollen heart shaped lips.

Sage blinked slowly as if trying to process why she said that. She didn’t want him to stop, she didn’t.

There was complete silence expect their deep breaths and constant inhaling and exhaling of Cyrus. He needed to be calm no matter how much he wanted to devour her whole at that moment.