Married To The Last Ice Dragon-Chapter 186: Drowned

Sage’s face became so red that it nearly outshone her hair in brightness. Her heart was racing, and her body was so hot that she couldn’t think of anything but Cyrus.

In an effort to coax, taste, and further arouse her, he started to lay flowery kisses on her body, making her body even hotter. She couldn’t control the sensational pleasure he was inflicting on her, and her brain began to malfunction immediately. She started arching and twisting her body. She was left helpless and drenched in pleasure as he explored her body and worshipped her.

He slid his fingers back into her, making her shudder and closing her legs around him.

Cyrus held her leg while smirking slyly at her reaction. He then parted her legs while continuing to thrust his finger into her.

When he placed another finger in her, she let out a trembling gasp that was quickly silenced when he slammed his mouth against her and quickened his pace in her. Their tongues were intertwined, Sage was writhing, and she had her hands in his long hair dozing on his back.

"C.... Cyrus.." He immediately broke off their kiss after she moaned, quickening the pace of his fingers even more.

"Come for me," After a soft kiss on her lips that caused his breath to become unusually hot, he whispered and turned back to his breasts, nibbling, kissing, and licking them. Her heart was racing so loudly and rapidly that he could hear it jump out of her chest. As she tried to process the excruciating pleasure, she was moaning loudly and swaying her head from side to side.

Cyrus could feel her hips moving and knew she was getting close. He exhaled sharply, returning his mouth to her and viciously kissing her.

"Breathe.. come for me..." His whispers were husky, gravely seductive, and deep.

Sage threw her body into an arched position as an unexplainable rush of pleasure overcame her completely. In his arms, she started to tremble and spasm right away. It appeared as though she had burst.

Sage’s seductive gasp and obvious intoxication aroused him to a ferocious arousal. He was aware that he would never grow weary of pleasing her. He just wanted to eat her repeatedly because she was such a stunning sight and a breathtaking mess underneath him. She was his goddess of fire, his sage, she was his.

His sense of urgency increased as his mind, soul, heart, and life became one with hers. Without waiting, he moved his cold hands to her thighs, spread her legs out, and then placed himself in a comfort position between them.

Sage raised her head a little as she gazed into his glistening, lust-filled eyes. His body started to feel hot as he froze staring at her, his heart racing. gods! His desire for her was unfathomably intense. He groaningly increased his body temperature, which was incredibly strange for an ice dragon.

"Sage..." As his base rubbed her entrance, he slowly and seductively breathed out her name.

Sage forced a hard swallow, reaching up to touch his chest when he grabbed hold of hers and firmly pinned them to the bed, staring at her with hunger. How he wished he could be gentle and patient.

He wrapped his hands around her and exerted self-control, bringing out the gentleman in him. However, as soon as he found himself pushing firmly into her, his gentleness was instantly destroyed. He was in complete meltdown.

Sage had not grown accustomed to his size because it seemed as though he was always getting bigger, despite the fact that it was not her first encounter with him. Under him, she winced as she started to cry in agony.

Cyrus quickly emerged from the blazing pleasure that had temporarily impair his senses upon hearing her whimper. His eyes were worried and he leaned in closer to her, blinking quickly, but his ferocious lust was still burning bright.

"I am so sorry, love," he said in a husky voice, and she nodded slowly but ineffectively. It was clear that he had...

Sage abruptly cut him off in mid-thought, "You have just grown bigger, that’s all.

"I apologize. I will proceed gradually..." Cyrus comfortingly and subtly whispered. He gave her a passionate and tender kiss while nibbling on her lower lip.

"Okay.." Sage breathed into his mouth. Although it appeared almost intentional, she was merely acting on impulse. It was comparable to a drug that one could easily become addicted to and drive insane: having her hot breath blown into him.

Cyrus’ hips started to move at that precise moment, and he started thrusting under forced control.

"Sage..." Being unable to control himself at this slow pace, he called her name like a hypnotic chant.

He wished he had more patience than he did. She had to get used to gods because he had grown bigger. ’No!’ Sage heard him scream his mind and gasped.

Before his brain could even process anything, his hips began to move more quickly. The pleasure! He simply couldn’t handle the intense pleasure that was erupting within him. He had completely lost his mind as a result of the woman.

Sage became a moaning mess as a result of his thrust, which grew deeper and stronger as his mind completely vanished. In the midst of her groans, she sharply gasped at each of his thrusts.

"Oh my god, Sage." He continued to curse as his pace quickened even more. He let go of her hands, and she tightly hugged him, drawing him close to her. Their minds merged, and their hearts swelled. The pleasure! Their emotions at that time were indescribable.

They couldn’t explain why this sensation was so unique, strong, and indescribable; was it because they were soulbonded? Nevertheless, they relished the sensation and the moment and wished it would never end.

Sage soon grabbed his shoulders, digging her fingers into his exposed skin, as Cyrus looked down at her with his silver reptile-like eyes that were fierce, savage, and full of strong emotions. He wanted to express his feelings for her, despite the fact that those three words couldn’t translate and describe how strong they were.

"Sage.. I love you," he managed to say before his drunken eyes lit up. He tried to add something else, but nothing came out. It appeared as though he had forgotten how to speak.

As he pushed against her wet, dense interior walls, his thrusts grew stronger, faster, and deeper. Sage began to groan more loudly and unconsciously as her frail legs encircled his strong waist. His arousal level increased once more the moment her fingers made contact with his back.

"C..." Sage struggled to speak and slammed her lips against his, catching his delectable lower lip in the space between her teeth.

Her eyes widened as she sensed Cyrus’ hardness, which she felt as he let out a deep, low growl and quickened his pace. He grew even larger within her walls.

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A/n: Thank you for the golden tickets and power stones! More will trigger mass release (≧▽≦)