Witch's Daughter And The Devil's Son

'There will come a time when there will be nothing about her that will remain unseen,' he thought to himself. This was only their wedding night, and it was not the only night they would be spending together like this from now on.

As moved closer, he felt her body stiffen. He coaxed her, "Relax, my Queen."

At the sound of his voice, Seren could only let out a breathy 'mmm' like an obedient wife, her messy mind no longer able to process his words properly.

Drayce lowered his head, and the next moment, Seren felt his warm and moist tongue invading her womanhood while his fingers were parting her wet folds.

"Aahh…!"

A wild moan left her mouth as she arched her body. She tried to clench her legs together, but Drayce had expected that she would thrash around like this and held her body down to keep it from moving around too much. To her, it felt too much and too good that she didn't know how to react to it. It was as if all the blissful sensations of her body were captured on that one sweet spot, and it was driving her crazy. She tried to move her body away from him, pinning her feet on the mattress, but there was no way she could match his strength.

"Dray…ahh…that feels…ahh!"

Drayce continued to use his mouth to taste her insides, feeling the soft texture of her folds with his tongue,  exploring her womanhood again and again and again as if he could not have enough of her taste. He continued to lick and nibble while swirling his tongue around her most sensitive spot.

'Her scent is addictive.'

Seren continued to feel that sweet and seductive assault of his tongue and could not stop herself from making all kinds of lewd sounds that she once thought to be weird. She could not even lower her voice, as she felt that only through her loud whimpers and needy cries could she release the seething pleasure that had enveloped her body.

While his tongue was working on her, Drayce did not forget to look at her reaction. He wanted to make sure she was enjoying this pleasurable deed, and wanted to stamp the memory of this night on her body. It was a pity he could not see her face clearly, but he was sure her expression must be a sight to behold.

For now, the way her body was wildly reacting to his advances was enough for him. Her loud moans were like music to his ears. Seeing, feeling, hearing, and tasting his woman was an indescribably intoxicating experience.

Seren felt the pressure building in her core, similar to what she felt that night, while Drayce continued to have his way between her legs. Her rational mind was no longer in control of her body. Out of reflex, her hands moved to his head, intertwining her fingers through his soft hair.

While playing with her sensitive spot, Drayce inserted his finger inside her, making her body shake as she let out a low cry. "Dray…!"

Her hands that were settled at the back of his head jerked in response to his sudden invasion.

He let her settle down from the shock of having a foreign thing enter her body by swirling his tongue around her swollen sensitive spot and licking her folds in between, making her feel higher than ever. As he moved his finger deeper, he felt her soft inner walls tightening around it, trying to suck it inside. She was so wet and aroused that she was ready to welcome him.

Drayce inserted one more finger as he was sure she could take it. At this, Seren let out a heavy gasp, as if her breath was stuck inside her chest. It was just too much for the inexperienced young lady, but at the same time, she didn't want to stop him.

In response to her encouraging reaction, he increased the pace of his fingers, making her move along with each stroke, subconsciously chasing after her own sweet release. She remembered that feeling and she wanted to feel it again​​​​— this time, she was sane and not drugged.

In her mind, there was nothing else aside from the sensation of his fingers pumping in and out of her. Her eyes were shut and her lips parted, gasping and moaning at intervals. Both her hands were grabbing his hair, her back was arched, and her toes curled in response to the tension building in her core. She could not understand how he was able to stimulate all these sensations within her body, but she wished it would never stop, that it would only go on and on.

Sensing how her insides were contracting, Drayce could feel she was almost at her peak. He continued the movement of his fingers inside her while he moved closer to her face. When his wife was at the most erotic moment, how could he miss hearing her seductive moans? Her heavy pants? How dare he miss her cries of pleasure?

Drayce captured her already parted lips, lightly tugging at her lower lips as he called out her name in his low, seductive and hoarse voice, "Seren!"

The muddle-headed woman looked at him with her half-opened eyes. She could no longer understand anything, but something about the way he said her name caused a bit of sanity to return to her.

'My husband…'

Her name, it sounded so good to hear him say it. It caused her insides to clench tighter around his fingers, and it made her on the brink of her tipping point. The feeling she felt that night…she's close to it.

While staring deeply into those desperate purple eyes, he increased the pace of his fingers, creating a lewd sound of flesh gliding across her wetness, sending multiple vibrations at her sensitive spots.

"Ohhh…that…ahh…Dray!" she called out for him as she looked at him with her needy eyes. Drayce had started to lose his rationality the more he looked at her. His own eyes had started to change their color as he panted with desire.