The Devil’s Cursed Witch - Chapter 244 Or You Will Be Punished

Chapter 244 Or You Will Be Punished

That torturous pleasure made her both crave for more, yet she felt it was too much for her to bear. Something was building up inside her, and these new feelings that she was not aware of was making her thrilled, nervous and scared.

When he bit her chest, her entire body could not help but shudder in equal pleasure and pain.

“Your Majesty!”

His darkened red eyes looked up at her, displeasure swirling along with his hunger, as if wishing to punish her for forgetting what he had told her earlier.

He moved up just enough for their heated gazes to meet. As soon as their eyes locked with each other, Draven pinched her swollen buds.

“Ahh…Your–“

“What did I tell you to call me?” he interrupted her.

“Draven…” she replied, her voice breathy.

“Do not forget it,” he warned as he leaned down towards her face and bit her lips, “or you will be punished.”

Her body trembled in response, but even Ember herself didn’t know whether it was out of fear or arousal. But Draven did. He could clearly smell the scent of it, the scent of wetness between her legs, now even stronger than when he first touched her. That tempting scent, the beast inside him could not wait to have a taste of it.

Still looking at her aroused face, his hand moved between her legs, his rough fingertips running along the wetness of her folds. The moment he did, he found her gasping loudly in shock. But then her shock was brief, as his fingers made her feel a wave of pleasure she never knew was possible, and she could only shudder with an open mouth, her expression erotic, wanting more and more and more. Out of pure instinct, her hip slightly moved–

“Not wet enough,” he whispered against her lips and she found him moving down at her, his hands parting her legs apart.

“Draven,” she called for him. Though there was a need, embarrassment was still there.

She had no say or control over what he wanted to do next with her, as she found him gazing at her most private part, and even before she could say a word, she felt his warm mouth pleasuring the aching place between her legs.

“Aha–mmm…please…ahh…”

Her mind blanked. By the time her reason returned, she could do nothing but let out loud moans. Her body was buzzing with an unfamiliar sensation of excitement, a feeling of ecstasy and danger she could not name, and it was a struggle to keep up with the pleasure he was giving her. His unruly tongue, his greedy mouth, were sending waves and waves of building pleasure through her already heated body.

“…Draven…ahh… I –“

That unfamiliar feeling her body was experiencing till now was at its peak, and soon enough, she let out an erotic sound she didn’t know she was capable of. However, by that time, Ember had lost her senses, her mind up in the clouds as her entire self basked in the sea of carnal pleasure.

Yet Draven still didn’t stop as if he had lost himself.

With her nerves being more sensitive than usual, she was scared that she wouldn’t be able to take it if the man were to make her release like that once more.

She breathlessly tried to call out to him, “Draven…please…stop…I need to rest…”

Upon hearing her pleas, he stopped and hovered above her body once more. Her moist eyes looked at him, silently begging him.

“I told you, I won’t listen even if you cry or beg,” he said in a husky voice, almost as if he was a growling animal in heat.

Ember had to know it was impossible to stop now. This was already him being considerate of her, not letting the beast inside take control over him.

If he were to give in to his most primal instincts, then she would–

She opened her mouth but then shut the next moment. Seeing her nervous expression, he caressed her cheek and assured her, “I will try to not hurt you as much as possible.”

Even before she could say a word, she found him setting himself between her legs. She tried to close them but his free hand firmly pressed her one leg and stopped her from doing so.

Leaning over her, with his muscular body pressed over her delicate ones, she heard him say, “Soon enough, you would understand. You would lose yourself to me, and I to you.”

That seductive whisper was trying to reassure her, but there was a dangerous glint in his eyes dark with wildness.

“Hold onto me.”

She could feel his hard throbbing manhood against her aching femininity. She didn’t know when he had taken off his pants, but she realized he was naked as well.

‘That…inside me?’

She held onto his shoulder, knowing what to come. Her heart was beating wildly inside her chest with fear and anticipation at the same time.

And then he moved.

Draven lowered himself, yet as the tip of his large manhood went inside, Ember already let out a soft whimper, the corner of her eyes budding with tears.

As he continued to go deeper, he could feel him stretching her and it took him all his willpower to stop himself from simply plunging inside. Seeing her tears that were now streaming down her face, he had to force himself to stop when it was difficult for him to do so.

He gritted his teeth. ‘Barely half inside…’

The veins on his body stretched out, showing how hard it was for him to hold back, thick beads of sweat appearing on his body. Yet for the sake of his mate, he had to persist. He didn’t move again until she somewhat calmed down.

Keeping his body still, he reached out to caress her cheek, his thumb gently brushing away the tears from the corner of her eye. He lowered his head to kiss her forehead to comfort her.