Chapter 10

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The next morning, I awaken to an overwhelming warmth enveloping me. As I attempt to rise from bed, a sharp agony shoots through my body, causing me to collapse to the ground in anguish. The pain is unlike anything I've ever experienced, rendering me helpless and writhing in torment. I struggle to stand, only to be overcome by another wave of agony, sending me crashing back down. My cries of distress fill the room, echoing off the walls. Suddenly, Asher bursts into the room, his eyes wide with concern. Rushing to my side, he kneels beside me as I curl into a ball, my screams echoing my anguish. Through tears and gasps, I implore him for answers, desperate to understand what is happening to me. "Airabella, you're in heat," he explains, his voice tinged with worry. But my pleas for relief only grow more desperate as another wave of excruciating pain washes over me, leaving me begging for respite. "Asher, make it stop, please!" I cry out, the intensity of the agony consuming me entirely. Asher gently lifts me onto the bed, his touch offering a faint sense of relief from the unbearable pain. "The only way to relieve heat is to mate," he explains urgently, his eyes searching mine for understanding. Without hesitation, I respond, "Then let's mate." My hands reach out to him, pulling him closer as a surge of desire courses through me. His presence alone begins to ease the agony, igniting an overwhelming need for him. With urgency, I tear off my clothes, his gaze burning into mine as he swiftly sheds his own. In an instant, he's upon me, his lips seeking mine in a fervent kiss. As his hands explore my body, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me, I can't help but moan in ecstasy. His lips find their way to my breasts, sending shivers down my spine, yet my yearning for more grows stronger. With urgency, I guide him back up, my voice trembling with desire. "I need you inside me," I plead, my desperation driving me to take control. Straddling him, I begin to ride him, finding immediate relief from the searing pain. His hands grasp my hips, guiding my movements as he thrusts deeper, each motion sending me spiraling into ecstasy. Unable to contain myself any longer, I cry out in pleasure as the intensity builds, until finally, I reach the peak of bliss, my entire body trembling with release. He takes control, his thrusts growing more intense, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body with each movement. My senses are overwhelmed, every touch electrifying as he squeezes my breasts, igniting a fire within me. "Airabella, you are mine," he declares, his words stirring a deep sense of belonging within me. In response, I affirm, "Yes, I am yours," as our lips meet in a passionate kiss. His fervor only intensifies as he continues to drive into me with increasing urgency. With a primal need, he moves to my neck, marking me as his own. The sensation sends me over the edge, my entire being quivering with the intensity of the climax. As he reaches his peak, I feel his release, his warmth flooding into me. With a sigh of contentment, he lies beside me, our connection noticeable in the stillness of the moment. I turn to him, resting my head on his chest, still basking in the afterglow. "Asher, that was the most amazing s*x ever," I whisper, unable to contain my satisfaction. He bends down to kiss me, his lips meeting mine with tenderness. "There's more where that came from," he assures me, eliciting a grin from me. "I'm going to grab us some food before the next wave of heat hits you," he adds, prompting me to sit up in surprise. "Next wave?" I inquire, my curiosity piqued. With a chuckle, he confirms, "Yes, you're going to be feeling this probably for two days. But get some rest; you'll need sleep." I comply, sinking back onto the bed, feeling like I'm on cloud nine. As Asher leaves to fetch food, I lie in bed, reflecting on the intense experience. Waves of pleasure still course through my body, and I can't shake the feeling of euphoria. Despite the lingering pain and the knowledge of the heat's return, I feel content and satisfied. Eventually, Asher returns with food, and we share a quiet meal together. He tends to me, ensuring I'm comfortable and cared for during this trying time. With his presence beside me, I drift off into a deep and restful sleep, feeling safe and cherished in his arms. I wake up in pain once again, consumed by an overpowering desire. Turning to Asher, I plead, "I need you now." Our lips meet in a passionate kiss, and he responds by lifting me onto his throbbing c**k. With each movement, I moan louder, my voice echoing his name. As our connection deepens, I feel our bond growing stronger than ever before. Suddenly, an intense urge grips me, and I find myself longing to bite him. My canines extend, and I sink them into his neck, eliciting a pleasurable moan from him that reverberates through our connection. Simultaneously, I reach climax, the ecstasy overwhelming me as I collapse onto him, drained of all energy. As my canines revert to their normal state, exhaustion washes over me, and I slip into unconsciousness. I awaken to find Asher absent from the room, a sudden surge of panic coursing through me. Did he leave me? Did he abandon me? My mind races with fears and doubts, tears streaming down my cheeks. Just as despair threatens to consume me, Asher returns, carrying water and food. Rushing to my side, he asks, "What's wrong, my love?" In a hushed voice, I confess, "I thought you left me, that you didn't want me." His eyes widen in disbelief. "Airabella, I will always want you and I will never leave. I swear to the high goddess." His words reassure me, calming the storm of emotions within. After Asher's comforting words, he helps me sit up and hands me the water and food. I take a few sips and nibbles, feeling the tension in my body slowly ease. Asher sits beside me, wrapping his arm around my shoulders, offering silent support. With his presence, the panic begins to subside, replaced by a sense of security and warmth. Eventually, I find the courage to speak again, “I am sorry for doubting you.” He then gives me a passionate kiss. We end up lying in bed together, with Asher holding me close. He then says, "Now that we're marked, watch this." Suddenly, I hear his voice in my head, and I'm taken aback. "Did I just hear you in my thoughts?" I ask, astonished. He smiles broadly. "Yes, werewolves can communicate telepathically. Now that we're mated, you can talk to me, and since you are mated to the Alpha King, you can communicate with any member of our pack." Intrigued, I attempt to speak through my mind, and he confirms, "I can hear you." Excited about this newfound ability, I lean down and kiss him once more. Asher then explains, "Now that we're mated, I'll be able to sense whenever you're distressed. We'll feel each other's pain and joy more intensely than ever before." As he kisses the spot he marked me, pleasure courses through me, and he whispers, "I'll also feel your desire. I can already smell it." As the day unfolds, we share more than just physical intimacy; we share our hearts and souls. With each passing moment, our connection deepens, weaving a tapestry of emotions that binds us together in a bond stronger than any I've known before. Despite the lingering pain that ebbs and flows like the tide, Asher's touch becomes my anchor, soothing away the ache with a tenderness that transcends words.With each thrust of his c**k in me it melts away any pain I once had. In the quiet moments between passion and sleep, I find comfort in his arms, finding comfort in the rhythm of our breaths as they synchronize in perfect harmony. With every beat of my heart, I can feel our bond strengthening, forging an unbreakable connection that defies all logic. Gone are the feelings of anger and resentment that once clouded my vision, replaced by a profound sense of acceptance and understanding. In Asher's presence, I am free to be myself, to let go of the burdens that weigh heavy on my soul. Asher's words send a thrill through me as he speaks of us sharing his master bedroom once my heat subsides. Eager to see where we'll be spending our nights together, I ask if I can see it now. His smile is infectious as he swiftly gathers me up in a blanket, his excitement noticeable as he carries me across the hall. In an instant, we're in his room, a space that exudes grandeur and opulence. The stone walls are adorned with paintings depicting battles of old, hinting at a history steeped in valor and legacy. His bed, a majestic centerpiece, commands attention with its sheer size and regal presence, draped in luxurious red silk sheets fit for royalty. As Asher gently lays me down, I can't help but marvel at the grandeur of his domain. I unwrap myself from the blanket, eager to explore every inch of this lavish sanctuary. Opening the closet door reveals a space so vast it could pass for another bedroom, with Asher already designating a section for me.Moving on to the bathroom, I'm greeted by a sight of luxury unmatched. Marble floors gleam under soft lighting, leading to a spacious marble shower that promises indulgent moments of relaxation. And tucked away in a corner, a large soaker tub beckons, inviting us to unwind in its embrace. Overwhelmed by the thoughtfulness of his preparations, I turn to Asher, my heart brimming with gratitude and anticipation. With a smile, I express my excitement to move in with him, to share in the comfort and splendor of this magnificent space. And as he bends down to kiss me. As the waves of discomfort wash over me, though not as severe as previous times, Asher comes to my side, lifting me with care and carrying me to the bed. His kisses are filled with passion, igniting a fire within me that burns brighter with each touch. The moment his lips meet my mark, a surge of electricity courses through my veins, intensifying every sensation. With tender reverence, he enters me, eliciting moans of pleasure that escape my lips effortlessly. Being connected with him in such an intimate way fills me with a profound sense of ecstasy. Lost in the euphoria of our union, I revel in the sensation of his lips on my mark, each kiss a declaration of his love and devotion. His words resonate deeply within me as he professes his love, saying “I love you my Luna.” In response, I draw him into a fervent kiss, pouring out my own love for him, I then say “I love you my Alpha King.” This lights a passion between us. For hours, we lose ourselves in each other, our bodies moving in perfect harmony as we express the depth of our love with every touch and caress. In those fleeting moments, time seems to stand still as we make love with an intensity that knows no bounds.
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