her,
coming and going, embedding his shaft ever deeper. She'd never lived through
such exquisite, heady sensations, and her eagerness to experience them to
completion took her breath away.
Overwhelmed by the
potency of his thrusts as much as her own response, she couldn’t stop moaning,
rolling her head from side to side, tightening her grip around his waist and lifting
her pelvis toward his stomach.
She felt chained to this
man, bound to the love he was giving her. The fierce movements of his cock sent
her mind reeling, the beat of her heart resounding in her ears, her body
calling for more.
More of this blinding
pleasure he elicited in her with a simple touch of his hands and hard member.
More of this stupefying feeling he provided her as though she was born to lie
underneath him.
She hadn’t known life
before this. She'd been but a shell waiting to be made full. He filled her to
her heart’s content, and each time she thought she'd brim over, his dick made
his way farther into her.
"You set me on fire,
Anya."
"Kylor, I—"
Her small, uncontrollable
cries flew past him while his hoarse voice and uneven breaths warmed her cheek.
"It feels like my
cock is a part of you."
A mighty agitation
engulfed her. Without scaring her, the intense turmoil prompted her to seize
his shoulders as she suddenly perceived herself on the verge of being swallowed
whole.
"Dear creators,
something is happening to me."
"You're coming, my
beloved."
His taut features showing
the same violent emotion flipping her mind around, he strengthened his grip on
her.
"Hold me tight, I'll
take you there."
Although she wanted
something to free her from this unbearable pleasure, her muscles strained
against her volition. But she believed him, and his lustful tone lulled her inner
tension.
"Let it happen,
Anya."
His shaft hard and tender
inside her, he quickened his powerful thrusts to devour her. She let out a long
wail when a shattering sensation ran her through, and the whole world dimmed.
Swept away by
unrestrained passion, she still heard his raucous grunts of satisfaction and felt
his body jerk under the untamed force of his release. The curse couldn't forbid
her anymore to enter reality. Thanks to him, she had just become a woman.
Kylor’s body was slumped
over hers when she came back to her senses. She opened her eyes to his handsome
face, delighted smile, and caring expression. He regarded her with eyes that
showed how he cherished her.
"You offered
yourself to me, Anya. I'll never forget the amazing gift you gave me this day."
Her heart brimmed with
love at hearing his genuine confession and she expelled a long sigh of
satisfaction.
"You freed and
fulfilled me, Kylor. I'll never forget it.
Chapter
Eleven
She felt ravenous.
Playing with her protector’s cock was gratifying indeed, but tended to leave
her hungry. The stew brought by Kylor’s friend, the proprietor of the inn, was
very tasty and a delicious smell wafted from the platters. Chewing on potatoes and
beef, she gazed around her.
The noise in the crowded
central room of the 'Fair Knave' hurt her ears as men appeared busy eating, drinking,
talking, smoking pipes and playing games. There were men everywhere.
She basked in the sight
of the real world. Obviously, all these people had already been there when she
arrived with Kylor at the 'Fair Knave' a short while ago. But she had still
been under the curse at the time. Now, she was able to see and hear them. And
they saw her too.
Tall, big, and hairy,
they looked similar to Kylor. Yet none of them were as pleasing to look at as
her guardian. Being able to watch those men excited her, like a new world at
last revealing itself.
At the same time, an odd,
out of place sensation surged in her as their stares began to bother her. The
men's eyes on her were disturbing in a manner she had trouble expressing.
"This is strange,
Kylor. I'll need time to get used to men."
Across the table, he
cocked an eyebrow while helping
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