The Dragon Prince's Bride
Chapter 26. Again.

Chapter 26: 26. Again.

"Are you ready?" He whispered the words over her lips. Her eyes that were closed flew open, and she stared at him. She had almost forgotten of that part. They had told her the first time would be painful. Oh she was a strong woman, but she hated pain still.

"Does it really hurt at first?" she asked innocently.

"Aye, it does." He replied. Not breaking eye contact, looking deep into her eyes as he spoke.

A breath escaped her lips, a shocking sensation sizzled through every cell in her body as she felt his tip that she had touched with her fingers, she felt it settle at her entrance, ready to overwhelm her at any moment.

Oh, but that thing still scared her, it was like a thick sugarcane, yes it was.

"How pai— Ahhhh!!" she cried out at the sudden, unexpected and painful invasion. Tears stung her eyes, her words ended with that scream. Her breath was cut, her right hand tightened around his own, and her left hand held onto his shoulder. Her fingers clawed into his back, and her toes dug into the bed. It was painful. Like her skin was poked with a knife, then someone tore the small hole wider with their fingers. It was that painful. So painful that she felt it in her head. The magic that the night had brought had quickly faded away.

"You imbecile! You should have told me!" she finally found her voice. But it was gasps and cracks. "That was—" he didn’t let her finish her words, he kissed her lips, and kissed her tears.

"You would have been more terrified if I told you." He explained, and she just closed her eyes and turned her face away. He was right, she was already thinking of the pain, and what it would feel like, and how she was going to take it, and how to prepare for it.

But he had done it without allowing her prepare, and the pain she dreaded had come, and it was still there. He made her face it. She didn’t know if she was to be grateful that he had done it so quickly or cry because it was painful.

At least now it is over. She had broken her virginity, right? This was the end. She could get into the safety of her clothes now.

"Did it hurt?" He asked her.

"Like all the sins of the world." she replied, and was expecting him to rise from her body now that it was done.

Poor child had no idea they were yet to begin.

"Let me ease the pain," he muttered, and before she could even think of protesting, his lips coveted hers again. And the pain she felt was still there, but the magic she thought was gone was slowly starting to ignite within her again.

She pushed him, but her left hand alone was too weak. So she held him instead. She winced as she felt him move deeper into her.

It was painful, it still was, but his soothing kiss was causing her to abandon the feeling of pain. His stroking fingers were working their way up and down her side.

Oh, but why was he starting again? It was over, it was already over. He had broken her virginity, what more was he doing?

"Ah!" she pushed her head backward as she felt him gently settle down fully inside her. He fit that huge sugarcane inside her. He needed to take it out now, why was he pushing it in deeper?

"Oh," she moaned as he left her lips and kissed her breast. He seemed to have left them for too long, and her body seemed to crave for his lips there too.

He brought her hand to his neck and released his hold on her. Both his arms were free to roam her body now. And they did, and her fingers trailed into his hair. Her lips parted to say something, but they just remained open without any words leaving them.

His hands stroked her thighs back and forth, opening and pushing them wide apart. And she tried to close them, tried to bring them back together, but he wouldn’t let her.

"W_why? Again?" she breathed out the words, and he lifted his eyes to meet hers, and a smile laced his lips. It was an enchanting smile.

"Again? My dear spitfire, we just broke through your barrier." He suddenly rose to his knees, his member still deep within her. He lifted her right leg to his waist, "we haven’t done anything yet." He continued, pulling her hips closer, causing a cry to escape her lips. "You did not think that that was all the act of making love entails, did you?"

Oh but she did, by the goddess, she did believe that that was all. Was there supposed to be more?

He must have read her expressions, for he laughed out very loud, and deep. He lowered himself to her again, with her leg still held by his waist side. And she breathed shakingly, as his movements tickled her insides.

"You did, didn’t you?" He asked. Amusement lacing his features. "Your naivety is so adorable." Then he kissed her lips, "But my dear elf, that was just the beginning of the entire process." He smiled, and Neriah had almost completely forgotten about the pain she was feeling just some minutes ago.

"Let me show you." He whispered and rose to his knees again, pushed her other leg open and he was moving in her. No, he was moving in and out of her, slowly, and the pain was just a sting now. There was something else there now, something that stole her breath away, something that left her dizzy, something that made her shake.

Something that made her want to cry, and laugh, and scream. Something that made her wish she knew the name of the man causing these sensations within her. She wanted to cry out his name. She was supposed to picture her Lyle while doing this, but she couldn’t. She couldn’t even think right now. All she could do was compulsively move her hips as she let out shameful and lewd sounds from her lips.

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