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Chapter 196 - 196: I love you, Zane

Zane's eyes widened in realization, he felt the soft bed beneath him, his eyes closed as he responded to her kiss. Cyra's fingers trailed his shoulder blades, sucking softly at his lower lips.

Zane's breath came in short pants as she pulled away, a silver thread of saliva connecting their lips.

Cyra's gaze darkened at the sight of his kiss-bruised lips and glazed eyes. She pressed a tender kiss to his eyelids, love shining in her gaze.

Slowly, she trailed wet kisses from the corner of his lips to his nape; Zane moaned softly as she bit him slightly, her tongue soothing her bite marks.

His soft moans captivated her, and she pinched his nipples, drawing even more moans from him.

"Love… your body, your blood," Cyra whispered before sinking her fangs into his nipple.

"Ahh…" Zane gasped, a sharp jolt of pleasure coursing through him. His fingers tangled in her hair, and his shaft throbbed with growing arousal.

Cyra latched onto his nipple, sucking hungrily as if breastfeeding from him, while thin trails of blood traced down his caramel skin.

She released his reddened nipple, licking away the stray drops of blood while locking eyes with him.

"Your heart. Everything belongs to me." She uttered with stark possessiveness gleaming in her gaze.

Zane could only stare at her in a daze, lost in desire. He watched her undress, swallowing hard when he saw her bare, alluring figure.

Her hair cascaded down her back as she straddled him.

They stared into each other's eyes, her lips curled slightly as she held his hands, moving them upward to her breasts. ''My heart belongs to you.'' She uttered in a whisper, her eyes holding his as she continued.

''As well as my body.'' Zane's heart skipped a bit at her words; her tender gaze burned through him, and his grip on her soft breasts instinctively tightened.

He leaned closer and claimed her lips; Cyra responded, handing the control to him; his tongue rolled around hers as he kissed her deeply.

Their lips separated, ''You are in control today.'' Cyra whispered and rolled to the side of the bed, without making a move to continue.

Zane froze, turning to meet her calm, encouraging gaze. A flicker of nervousness stirred in his chest.

Though they often made love, it was a different thing when he had absolute control.

He met her gaze again, and she nodded in encouragement. Her hair fanned across the bed, her grey eyes brimming with love.

And his nerves eased, mesmerized by the beauty of his wife. His gaze trailed her body, taking in every detail of her curves.

He trailed slow, reverent kisses along her body. Cyra sighed, her fingers gripping the bedcovers to resist taking control.

His slow, torturous pace made her restless as he kissed every inch of her body.

Moving lower, he moved her thighs apart, taking in the sight of her moist pink folds. He moved closer, his breath brushing against her skin making her toes curl.

She bit her lips, fighting hard for control. Zane finally took her folds into his mouth, his tongue caressing her sensitive walls.

"Mm~" A strangled moan left Cyra's lips, her eyes closed, and the sensation heightened.

He firmly held her thighs in place and sucked harder, his tongue going straight for her clit.

Cyra moaned, trembling as she clenched the sheets, grounding herself against the pleasure surging through her.

Slurping sounds mixed with soft moans as the glowing stones bathed their tangled bodies in light.

Zane lifted his head, his nose damp with her love juice. He licked his lips, a surge of power filling him as he took in her panting, flushed form.

He wanted more of her taste and he buried his head into her folds, going through another round.

Nipping slightly on her clit, he moved his fingers along her wet folds, lubricating them.

Without warning he plunged two fingers into her. Cyra arched forward, her walls sucking and squeezing tightly on his fingers.

He sucked on her clit and thrust deeper and faster into her folds; her love juice splattered out, lubricating his fingers, making his thrust smooth.

Cyra wrapped her legs around his neck, caging him in, breathy moans escaping from her lips, blending with the squelching sound.

"Zane…faster~" she moaned, her voice coming out in a breathy whisper. Zane obeyed, quickening his pace. Sweat dripped down his chin, making his hair cling to his damp skin.

His fingers ached, but he didn't stop—not until she finally came.

"Zane…" She cried out his name as she reached the peak. Her body trembled from aftershocks, but instead of being satisfied, she became more hungry.

Her grey eyes darkened completely, reason hanging by a thread. But she couldn't break her word—tonight, he was in control.

With effort, she calmed her raging arousal, though the ache between her thighs only grew.

Zane noticed her burning gaze and tensed. Whenever she looked at him like this, he knew she wouldn't stop until she milked him dry.

But remembering her words, he sighed in relief, and mirth danced in his eyes at her difficulty.

"Love, don't laugh too soon, it only expires today. And after that…" Cyra drawled lazily, leaving her threat unsaid, making his spine tingle.

He pinched her clit In playful retribution, unaware Cyra was silently filing away his actions for later payback.

With a simple tug, his towel slipped away, baring his aching length.

With a single thrust, he buried himself inside her. They both moaned in relief; Zane paused, reeling in the moist warmth of her folds.

Cyra locked her legs around his waist, urging him forward—and he obeyed.

He thrust deeper, claiming her hardened nipple between his lips.

Cyra wrapped her arms around his neck, her finger grasping his strands as she moaned.

Their breaths came out in pants, sweat gliding on their body as the moved. The bed creaked in time with the rhythmic slap of their flesh, the sound filling the room.

Zane groaned as her walls tightened around him, milking him with every squeeze. He barely held himself together.

After rounds of thrust, Cyra and Zane reached the peak, her folds contracted, sucking and squeezing him tightly as she came.

A burst of white light filled his vision as he groaned, spilling warm seed deep inside her.

He collapsed against her, their bodies still joined, breath mingling as they clung to the warmth of each other.

Cyra ran her hands through his hair in a soothing motion. "Are you confident in my love for you or do you need more practice to be sure?" She asked in a warm whisper and he hummed into her chest.

Zane had always known she loved him, but the thought of another man sharing her heart had gnawed at him. Yet now, lying in her arms, he felt reassured—no matter Viktor's presence, her love for him would never waver.

"I love you, Zane." She whispered as she kissed his forehead.

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