CHAPTER 3

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ELIARA RIVERA’S POV He smirked playfully, and with just a snap of his fingers… every piece of clothing he was wearing vanished into thin air! I almost choked at the breathtaking sight of his perfectly sculpted, powerful body. His physique was absolute perfection. I could clearly see his rock-hard, defined eight-pack abs, as well as the strong, toned muscles lining his arms and chest. Not a single blemish or mark marred his skin—it was as pale, smooth, and flawless as fine porcelain. He walked closer to me and reached out to take my hand in his. “Do you want to touch it?” he asked, his voice laced with teasing temptation, as he slowly guided my hand to rest against the hard, firm plane of his stomach. I swallowed hard. My chest was swirling with a mix of embarrassment, nervousness, and an overwhelming, thrilling excitement I couldn’t begin to explain. He guided my hand to wander all over his body, tracing every line and curve, before suddenly pulling me sharply toward him. My body pressed flush against the cold, solid wall of his chest. I lifted my face to look at him, and our eyes locked. His crimson eyes were burning with raw desire. He gripped my waist tightly—so tight it felt like he never intended to let go—before suddenly crashing his lips against mine. It was a deep, hungry kiss, heavy with all the feelings he had kept bottled up. As he kissed me, his hand slowly moved to the zipper at the back of my dress, pulling it down inch by inch… until the fabric slipped off my body and he tossed it carelessly to the floor. His kisses trailed lower, finding their way to the sensitive skin of my neck, and then he gently guided me to lie back down on the soft mattress. With another simple flick of his fingers, the trousers he was wearing dropped to the floor, leaving him in nothing but a pair of tight black boxers—so tight that the impressive size and hardness of his manhood was clearly visible, straining against the fabric. Slowly, he lowered his head to my chest and took one of my n*****s into his mouth, sucking gently but intensely. “Ughhmm~!” I couldn’t hold back the soft cry that escaped my lips. It felt like an electric current shot through my entire body! I felt as though I was melting under every single brush of his lips and tongue. His other hand moved to cup my other breast, squeezing and playing with it slowly, in just the right rhythm and pressure that sent waves of pure pleasure washing over me. “Ughhhmmmp~!” My fingers tangled into his hair, gripping it tightly as I arched my back. I felt like I was going completely crazy, lost in the overwhelming bliss he was giving me! CAELIUM VOSS’S POV The sound of her beautiful voice, those soft, breathless moans, sent scorching heat coursing through every vein in my body, stoking the fire of my desire higher and higher. My kisses traveled lower, moving past her stomach until I reached the most intimate part of her. I caught the waistband of her panties between my teeth, pulled them down in one smooth motion, and tossed them roughly aside. I lifted both of her legs and gently caressed her soft, sensitive core. Her soft moans grew louder, fueling my hunger and passion even more. Slowly, I lowered my head between her thighs… She smelled so sweet and fragrant, like fresh, blooming roses. Her skin there was completely smooth, flawless, and soft as silk. “You’re so sweet and delicious, my Love,” I whispered against her skin, before I began to taste and pleasure her with everything I had—devouring her like she was the most exquisite feast I had ever been given. “Ughhh~!” Her hips lifted off the bed, and she cried out loudly, overwhelmed by the pleasure I was giving her. The sounds she made only drove me to give her more. I moved faster, deeper, and more intensely, showing her exactly how much I wanted her, how much I craved every single part of her. “Ughhhh… CAELIUM!~” she screamed, her hands gripping the bedsheets so tightly it looked like she might tear them apart. “Scream my name loud, baby… I want to hear how good it feels, how much you want this, how much you want me,” I whispered, never stopping the movements of my lips and tongue against her most sensitive spot. I could feel how warm and wet she was for me… it was as if her body had been made perfectly, crafted specifically to fit and please only me. Slowly, I crawled back up her body until I was face to face with her again. My lips were glistening, and I wore a smirk full of raw possession and satisfaction as I looked down at her. I cupped her face gently in my hands, staring deep into her eyes, letting her see every bit of love and desire I held for her. “Are you ready for me, baby? Because starting tonight… you are entirely mine. Every part of you—body, heart, and soul—belongs only to me.” I pushed my boxers down, and slowly, carefully, I guided my hard length into her warm, tight, welcoming core. “Ahhh!~” She cried out loudly, her body tensing beneath me. The moment I entered her, I felt the soft barrier give way—proof that she was untouched, pure… a virgin. I could clearly see the pain flash across her beautiful face, and a single tear rolled down the corner of her eye. I stopped immediately, brushing the tear away gently with my thumb, then pressing my lips to hers in a slow, tender, and deep kiss—trying to soothe the pain and replace it with comfort and affection. “Shhh… easy, my love… just bear with it for a little while, okay? I’ll make it feel good, I promise. I’ll make you feel things you’ve never felt before,” I whispered softly, my hands brushing through her hair and rubbing gentle circles on her back to calm her racing heart. When I felt her body relax, when I knew the sharp pain had faded and she had adjusted to me, I began to move—slow, deep, and gentle at first, making sure she felt nothing but pleasure. “Ughhhhh… faster… please… ughhhhh” she whispered, her voice soft and breathless, already hoarse from all the sounds of pleasure she had made. Hearing her beg me like that made my blood burn hotter. I began to move faster, each thrust deep and powerful, reaching places inside her that made her cry out louder. Every movement drove deeper, hitting that perfect spot that made her body tremble. I gripped her waist tightly, setting a steady, intense rhythm, while the sound of her moans filled the room—music to my ears, the sweetest sound I had ever heard in all my centuries of life. “Mine! You belong to me and me only! No one will ever take you away from me!” I shouted, my voice rough with passion and possession, before I leaned down and bit gently into the soft skin of her neck—leaving my mark, my seal, proof to the whole world that she was mine, and mine alone. There was no other sound in the room except for our combined moans and the rhythmic sound of our bodies moving together, echoing loudly with every powerful thrust. On this night… I didn’t just claim her body. I claimed her heart and her soul too… and they would belong to me, forever and always. “Ughhh… faster… Caelium… I’m going to come!~” she cried out again, her nails digging deep into the skin of my back as she held onto me for dear life. Hearing her say that, I pushed harder, faster, and deeper, driving into her with everything I had—until I felt her body tense and tremble, and we reached the peak of pleasure together, crying out each other’s names as we fell into bliss. I collapsed gently on top of her, both of us breathing hard, our chests heaving as we tried to catch our breath. Overwhelmed by exhaustion and the incredible feeling of being one with her, I wrapped my arms around her and held her as close as physically possible. And on this night… we fell asleep locked in each other’s embrace, with no intention of ever letting go, not now, not ever.
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