The Alpha: Claiming His Enemy's Daughter
Chapter 519: UNDER THE MOONLIGHT (4)

Chapter 519: UNDER THE MOONLIGHT (4)

It’s so hard to know what to say

To someone who feels so lost,

So I will stand here for you

In the wind and the rain

And I will be the lighthouse you need.

Take my hand and breathe again

And I will guide you home.

She’s that girl

Who doesn’t believe

In herself all that

Much

And for the life of me

I can’t understand

Why

Because my belief

In her

Goes beyond the sky.

*** Pillow Thoughts; Courtney Peppernell ***

"Iris?" Cane called her name as softly as he could, though he was fighting back the urge to move inside of her. He couldn’t hold back now, there was no way for him to not go through with this. He would be doomed if Iris asked him to stop, but still, he was determined to stop if that was what she wanted.

Tears trickled down from the corners of her eyes and Cane kissed them.

"J- just a moment," Iris said, she felt so full, even overwhelmed with him seated deep inside her. It was still painful, though this was not the first time they had done it. Probably, it was because they didn’t do it regularly.

Meanwhile, Cane held himself back, his back drenched with sweat, as he endured the torture. His breathing turned labored, as he waited for her to be more comfortable.

Only when Iris kissed his chin and nodded softly at him, did he start to move again, but he lost a little bit control there when he thrusted her too deep and this made Iris arch her back and cry out in pain, yet, Cane couldn’t stop, he managed to slow down his pace, but he was long far gone...

"Cane..." Iris felt her whole body shaking, as he moved in and out of her and with every thrust, he only went deeper than the last. She braced herself for the pain.

But, surprisingly, it didn’t last for long. A moment later, she could feel how her body started to react to his fervor.

The feeling was so surreal she couldn’t help but ask him to move faster, and her wish was granted.

This quiet night was filled with the sounds of their labored breathings as their bodies collided against one another. The sweet scent of sex filled this magical place, as fireflies appeared on the surface of the lake, the soft yellow glow from them caught their attention, as Cane and Iris tilted their heads to see the beautiful sight before them.

It looked like the stars came down to them.

"It’s beautiful..." Iris said breathlessly.

"They are nothing compared to you," Cane replied, as he moved faster and bit his mark on her shoulder, his teeth didn’t sink too deep, but of course, it would leave bruises in the morning.

Suddenly, Iris tensed and her body convulsed around him, as she bit his shoulder to muffle her cries, as waves of pleasure washed over her once again.

But, Cane was not done yet. He just started...

He pulled out and flipped Iris’ body, so her back was facing him. Iris screeched because she knew what kind of sight Cane would be greeted with, but Cane didn’t give a damn about her scars. She was beautiful nonetheless.

Cane bit her back lightly while he pulled her ass toward him and made her kneel down, as he entered her again in this position, while Iris was still reeling from her third climax. He rubbed her clit while still moving inside her and this made Iris feel like her body was just a breath away from giving up, as she started to be aroused again. How could her body take it? How long would it take for Cane to get his release?

But then, she couldn’t think anymore when Cane moved faster and harder, the tip of him hit her womb, his phallus filled her, stretched her even more, while his fingers stimulated her further, giving her more pleasure than she could handle...

Iris cried when she felt she was so close and this feeling filled her to the brim. She knew she would still feel him even when days had passed. Cane was a little bit out of control, but she still could bear it.

Yet, it started to terrify her when she got her pleasure for the fourth time and Cane was not yet done with her.

This time, Cane made her sit down on him, as he nibbled on her nipples and held her body close, so she wouldn’t fall.

Heavens! She didn’t think, no matter how many of Grace’s concoctions she drank, she would never match his stamina, not even close...

Indeed, the night was still long...

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Iris was not sure how many times she was pushed over the edge and got her release, because she stopped counting after the fifth. She really didn’t need to ask what she should do, because Cane did all the labor for both of them.

The bright light of the sunrise fell on her face and she groaned, as she opened her eyes. Her body ached deliciously and she realized she didn’t have any strength left to even raise her finger.

From the corner of her eyes, she saw Cane approaching the bed. His expression was devoid of any emotions, but his eyes couldn’t lie. He was worried sick.

"Too... bright..." Iris whimpered, closing her eyes again and Cane immediately drew the curtains close so it would be comfortable for her eyes, only then he approached her again and sat down on the edge of the bed, holding her hand.

"Did I overdo it?" Cane asked, his voice was so deep and dark. It seemed he hadn’t gotten any sleep since last night.

Iris swallowed so hard, she refused to answer that question, because she was not sure whether it was him who overdid it, or it was her being disappointed in herself for not being able to keep up with him.

Cane took a glass of water from the table beside the bed and helped her to drink it, as he put more pillows behind her back, when he saw that Iris refused to talk. She flinched when she moved her body and this made Cane’s jaw tick. He tried to be as gentle as possible.

The liquid slid down her throat and she felt so relieved. It was so nice and she asked for another glass sheepishly. "How many days has it been?" She finally asked when her dry throat felt a little bit better.

Cane chuckled to hear the question. He neatened her curls with his fingers. "Only six hours, Iris. It is still the same day."

It was news for Iris, she only fell asleep for six hours? "Only six hours?" She was surprised.

"You got better." Cane nodded and kissed the tip of her nose.

"No. I am still sore," Iris grumbled, she flinched when she tried to move her body, she felt like she was still leaking down there. It was embarrassing...

"A moment, I will get your medicine." Cane stood up and walked across the room, while Iris stared at herself.

She was sure it was Cane, who had carried her back, as she was too tired and sleepy to do it on her own. She remembered that she fell asleep after she heard the way Cane moaned out her name. Iris didn’t know her name could be said so melodiously.

And the way his body shuddered and how he breathed heavily when he came undone, it made her want more... she was right when she thought, the sound of his voice when he got his release would be as blissful as the sound of his laugh, if not more...

Right there, Iris stopped herself because she didn’t want Cane to smell her arousal again. Ugh! She felt so embarrassed of herself to even think about that and get aroused when she barely survived last night. Well... even though she wouldn’t complain.

"Open your legs," Cane said, as he pulled away the blanket.

"Hhuh? What?" Iris was not quick enough to secure the blanket around her body, so soon, she was sitting there with only her night dress without any undergarments on, something that she just realized.

"Open your legs, Iris. I need to reapply it every three hours. You are swollen down there, that’s why you feel sore," Cane explained it calmly, but his eyes darkened a few shades.

"I- I will do it," Iris said. She was mortified to let Cane see her down there when her mind was sober enough to feel bashful.

"I have already seen everything, Iris. What are you embarrassed about?" Cane then sat down, pulled up her dress and pushed her legs slightly apart.

He reapplied the medicine on her intimate part, which made Iris protest, but she was too tired and had no strength left to push him away. Therefore, she could only stare at the ceiling and pray he would be done quickly. She was too embarrassed to see him between her legs again.

However, Cane really took his time, as he did it slowly and attentively. He must have smelled her arousal again, which she tried to hold back, but this time, he said nothing about it and focused on his task.

Iris felt her soul had left her body when Cane was finally done, pulled down her dress and covered her body with a blanket.

"I will ask someone to get your meals and medicine," Cane told her. He didn’t realize since when it became a habit of him to tell Iris what he was going to do.

Once Cane returned, he observed her more.

"Do you feel pain anywhere else?"

Iris shook her head. "I am fine, Cane. You don’t need to worry."

She was wrong, Cane was not worried, he was scared.

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