Moonfire Bride: The One they all betrayed...till she awakened

Della couldn’t remember how they’d gotten out of the castle. All she knew was that their lips never parted through it all, and now they were lying on the soft grass, under the stars and close to the small glistening lake behind them.

And they were both stark naked like newborns.

And that wasn’t even the worst part.

The worse part was that she was sitting on him — straddling him, to be exact and their faces were gleaming with deep pleasure as she guided herself down his big cock.

It slid into her pussy with a small pop, and started to slide through her tight, pulsing walls that kept making him groan out her name like a silent, desperate prayer.

But his self-control could only run so far. He wanted her buried so deep that even the Moon Goddess would cheer from whenever she was.

And with that, he grabbed her small waist again and pulled down heavily, forcing her to slip and collapse completely, swallowing every bit of that long, devastating girth of his cock.

Her eyes bulged open, and every part of her vibrated viciously. Tears stung the back of her eyes, and she bit her lips from how big he was. And how good that felt.

God, she wasn’t supposed to be doing this.

She’d promised herself this would never happen again, and yet here she was, praying they would remain in this position for the rest of their lives.

Malachi took the lead again. He spread her legs around them, and pulled her up from his cock till it was just the swollen, red cap that was still inside of her.

From this angle, he could see how much she was dripping. And the way he was bulging and getting more and more hard by the second, like he was going to explode.

FUCK.

The sight was magnificent.

He looked up at her, and she looked so beautiful his chest hurt. The Moonlight struck her body perfectly, highlighting the curve of her bountiful breasts and her lips were parted just so.

The woman was a fucking masterpiece!

And with that, he shoved his hip up and sent his cock pounding into her once again.

Della threw her head back, both hands sprawled on his hard, muscular chest, and she cried out in pleasure. Her legs were shaking hard, and every nerve ending had been set on fire.

Malachi didn’t stop.

He fucked her raw and hard, increasing his thrust with each passing minute. The wind caressed their intertwined bodies and seemed to whisper dirty words, but that was probably just Malachi telling her just how badly he couldn’t stop touching her.

The lewd, smutty sound of their bodies with every push and pull filled Malachi’s ears, along with her unfiltered moans that were like a drug he couldn’t stop taking.

She sounded so fucking amazing.

It was making him lose more of himself, and he reached up, grabbed her face and pulled her down to meet his.

He caught those trembling lips in a kiss that might have just given birth to another star somewhere in space, muffling every cry she made afterwards while he insistently pounded into her, each time harder than the last.

And it never stopped.

Each time, they both experienced a soul-shattering orgasm, but it still wasn’t enough. The mate bond was like a non-stop, demanding, consuming feeling, and Della took the reins this time, bouncing up and down his cock and giving him the most gorgeous view there has ever been.

The way her tits bounced.

The way she shook each time.

The sound of her moans and the way she fucking milked his cock with each bounce.

He reached up and grabbed her tits and pinched an aching nipple. She tried to push his hand away, but he did something else.

As one hand tortured both nipples, the other slipped down to her belly and even lower till he found that hard, swollen nub that had been begging for his touch...and then he pinched it too.

She screamed so loud and shuddered once again as another orgasm wrecked her completely.

The deed never ended.

He’d flung her on both hands and legs now, forcing her gaze on the beautiful water as his cock drilled into her from behind, each thrust taking her to places she’d never imagined before.

She could feel him all the way to her stomach, and it felt so damn wrong but so fucking good.

”Uhhhhhh, yes, yes, yes. Malachi, yes! Fuck me more...!”

”Yeah?” He groaned, his eyes red and spitting a dangerous level of lust, ”You want more of this, don’t you?”

A slap came down on her jiggling ass, and she cried again, the sound echoing in the wind.

Another moment, and he was on top of her. His movements were much slower this time, like a beautiful symphony each time their bodies merged and welcomed each other.

He kissed her fervently with each thrust, his hands caressing every other part of her. Every movement said different things to her body, but it all came down to one word — Love.

And this was lovemaking.

It got to a point where they stopped kissing and were now simply captured by each other’s eyes. He looked so vulnerable, so goddamn lovable. Right there, he looked just like an ordinary man gazing at the love of his life.

And Della... felt alive again.

She could feel blood pumping from her heart and racing through every vein. She could feel heat shooting from every pore in her body, and she knew she’d forgotten about everything else.

Just him. All she could see was him.

Those bewitching blue eyes of his.

And when they reached their peak again, she said the three words so softly, ”I love you,”

And then, the first hint of sunlight peeking from the horizon came into view.

The Moon was going down fast.

And Della grabbed the very first semblance of self-control she could hold onto, and used every ounce of her remaining strength to throw him off her body, hard!

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