The Devil's Son and His Fated Bride
Chapter 88: It irks me!*

Chapter 88: It irks me!*

"You..." She was both breathless and speechless. A cool breeze swept across her heated, bare breasts. Her nipples stood proudly, aching to be worshipped by his mouth.

With a tortured expression, Kai looked up at her stunned face.

"My dress..." she whispered, unable to even name what he had done.

He looked like a guilty child, fully aware of his mischief but helpless to undo it.

"Yeah," he muttered, guilt softening his voice as he exuded a sorry air she could no longer bear. Cupping his face, she said, "You ruined my dress, and you’ll have to compensate for it."

With that, she pressed her lips to his, kissing him with such raw need it left him stunned, though only for a moment. His tongue soon swept over hers, his fingers cupping her breasts and kneading them so wildly she tore her lips from his and moaned, her head tipping back as his mouth moved to her neck, biting and licking with unrelenting hunger.

He lifted her body, his lips brushing across her breasts. "More, wife?"

"Uhmm, more," she slurred, every single touch of his unbearably, deliciously intense.

He sucked at her nipples, and her face flushed with a deep, burning heat. She could no longer sense or hear anything beyond the overwhelming pleasure.

His hands slipped between her legs. "I’m going to release you, wife," he murmured, pressing her against his chest. But her back arched, wordlessly begging for more, for his mouth to return and feast on her sensitive peaks.

"Naughty wife," he chuckled, as his left hand moved between her thighs. His middle finger brushed her folds, parting them gently before circling her clit with the softest, most deliberate strokes, stirring butterflies deep in her belly.

The pleasure that surged through their bond was so intense that he felt his cock harden to its full length, aching, and throbbing.

"Shit," he hissed, his head tilting back as his length brushed against her slick warmth, the sensation melting him beneath her. His fingers played with her swollen buds, drawing a moan of satisfaction from her lips.

The tip of his middle finger dipped into her entrance, stroking and teasing, coaxing her hips to move instinctively in response.

"More!" she demanded.

Kai’s eyes lit with joy as he moved his finger faster, dipping deeper, grinning as he heard her gasp and grind against his hand. Damn it. A guttural growl rumbled through his chest as he saw her sensual expression.

Why was she so impossibly tight around just his finger? How could she possibly take all of him?

She lowered her head to the hollow of his neck, her hot, ragged breaths fanning against his skin.

As her body stretched to welcome him, he slid his forefinger in beside the other, thrusting both fingers into her. The moment he did, her body tensed, drawing closer to the edge. She was so sensitive, so wildly responsive to his touch, that when he picked up the pace, she began riding his fingers with desperate urgency, until suddenly, she shuddered. Her release spilled over his hand as she collapsed into his arms, clutching him tightly.

"Are you alright?" he asked softly.

Kai held her with one arm as he cleaned his hand with a cloth lying nearby.

"Yes, but... you’re not alright," she murmured, her head lifting from his neck to glance down at his still-hard, clearly troubled cock. Her face was soaked with sweat. He grabbed a lock of her hair and kissed it.

"Do you want to help put my beast to sleep?" he asked with a grin.

She nodded innocently. "To be even, I do."

He joked but to his astonishment, her hand moved to his pants, fingers deftly unbuttoning them. "Can I use my hand to rub you?"

The very idea made his blood surge. Just the thought of her delicate, heavenly hands wrapped around his throbbing cock was enough to bring him to the brink, let alone the reality of her touching him now.

She pulled down his underwear, and his aroused shaft sprang free. Her eyes widened at the sheer size of him. She knew she shouldn’t be staring, but it was impossible to look away. He was so turned on for her.

"As you wish, love!"

He gently took her hands and guided them around his length. The raw curiosity on her face stirred something deeper in him, and Kai didn’t want her to second-guess herself, not now.

"You can touch me whenever you want, wife," he whispered, his voice trembling with barely restrained desire. He guided her upper hand, bringing it to the tip of his cock, already slick with precome.

"Squeeze, my love," he instructed.

She obeyed, gently squeezing as her hand began to move up and down, gradually picking up speed. Her other hand drifted lower, caressing the base where his balls were, and he shuddered.

Damn!

He was sensitive there. Maybe she touched him out of curiosity, but hell, she did it. And now he was unraveling faster than he ever thought possible.

As she kept stroking him, his back arched and his head fell back. "Faster, love—"

His words broke into a guttural growl and jagged breathing as she immediately responded to his plea.

A tornado of heat and pleasure surged through him, spiraling from his core and racing through his veins. His cock swelled, throbbed insanely, and within seconds, he spilled over her hand, groaning as his fingers dug into her hips.

His heart pounded violently as he collapsed against her chest, his head resting on her breasts, his breaths coming hard and fast.

"Wife..."

He couldn’t find the words to express what he felt. How could just a single touch bring him to this? He was a demon, a disciplined, restrained man. He had trained for centuries to master his control, yet here he was, completely unraveled by one innocent stroke.

Ren slowly withdrew her hands from his cock. Her arms ached slightly, but knowing that she wasn’t the only one who had found joy in the moment brought a quiet ease to her heart.

"Yes," she murmured.

Kai exhaled deeply. "What am I going to do without you during the war?"

He pulled her tightly into his embrace.

Ren held up her hands, still wet. "Do you want me to come with you?"

Gods, he wanted that more than anything, but he couldn’t risk her life.

He shook his head. After inhaling her scent one more time, he pulled back, picked up the torn cloth, and gently wiped her hands clean.

"No. You’ll be safe here."

He took off his black shirt. "Come here."

He slipped it over her naked body and wrapped his arms around her, drawing her close to his chest and shutting his eyes. "Let’s stay like this for a while."

Ren rested her head against the crook of his neck. "Why do I feel like something’s bothering you?"

Kai smiled bitterly. "Because something is bothering me. A lot."

"What is it? I want to know."

But he couldn’t tell her the real reason, not when unraveling a web of secrets would shatter her heart. So instead, he shifted the conversation, steering it toward something that would make her drop the subject.

"I can’t have my cock inside you and make babies. That irks me."

As expected, Ren blushed and buried her face in his chest. "You’re so shameless."

He chuckled, brushing a kiss against her hair. "You’re an impossible wife. Why are you still so shy?"

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