Chapter 37

Alina'a daily failures with Baghra were matched only by the torture that Botkin put her through.

Hadriab watched as she was made to ran all over the palace grounds, through the woods, up and down hills until she would collapse.

He put her through sparring drills and falling drills until her body was covered in bruises and

Botkin complained to Hadrian"She is to slow, too weak, too skinny."

Hadrian sighed and said"I will take care of it."

Alina graoned and asked"Why are you torturing me like this?"

Hadrian chuckled and replied"The Bending arts need you to be physically at your best."

Alina nodded and got up,while asking"So I have go to Baghra again?"

Hadrian seeing her grimace replied"Yes,she is waiting for you.I know this is hard.But some of the late bloomers also went through the same thing."

Alina wasn't sure about this,while Hadria added"Maybe checkout the library,it has books on different theories about Grisha.It might help you calm down a bit and maybe give you some peace."

Alina smiled at Hadrian and replied"I will do that."

While Hadrian went back to his room and was now checking new reports, while getting annoyed from the amount of paperwork.

That's when Nina entered the room, she saw this and said"You can take a break?"

Lemon started

Nina went to the door, Hadrian saw her swaying of her wide hips and round ass as she walked to the door and closed it.

Hadrian with grin as Nina led him over to the bed and pushed him into sitting on the edge. Hiking up her dress, she straddled him on her knees, leaving her breasts, bulging out of the top of her bodice, directly in front of his face. Hadrian couldn't help himself. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he buried his face in her lush cleavage, nuzzling and kissing at the firm, smooth mounds.

Nina moaned and ran her fingers through his hair, holding him in place. After letting him enjoy her breasts for a while, she tugged his hair, tilting his head up. Bending down, she pressed her lips to his in a slow, passionate kiss. Hadrian's hands explored her back and cupped ass over her dress and kneading them.Which caused her to moan into the kiss.

She the pulled her head back a long moment later, she smiled down at him, her blue eyes sparkling brightly.

Nina climbed to her feet and started removing her clothes slipping her arms through the short, puffy sleeves, she slowly pulled the dress down over her chest.Her ample breasts bounced free, jutting straight out despite their size. Even the slightest movement caused them to bounce and tremble, her thick red nipples and wide, light pink areolas dancing enticingly. Pushing the top of her dress down past her thin waist, the neck caught on her wide hips.

Hadrian did the same and quickly stripped off his shirt. Nina couldn't wait anymore and shoved his shoulder, she pushed him onto his back and straddled his waist again, this time with his damp, rigid cock pressed against her wet entrance.

While Hadrian cupped her magnificent breasts, caressing them as she ground her slick lips along his rod. Shifting around until his head was pressed against her entrance.

Nina'a threw her head back and moaned as her lips stretched.

She hissed"Oh this feels great."

She slowly, she sank down onto him, her sweltering depths conforming around his considerable size. When her ass came to rest on his thighs, she leaned down and kissed him heatedly. After taking a moment to adjust to his size, Nina raised and lowered herself on his Rod, her tight lips clinging to his shaft. Pulling her lips away from his with a loud moan, she sat up, giving him a glorious view of her bouncing tits as she rode his Rod.

She moaned sultrily"Hadrian"

Gripping her hips, Hadrian helped her bounce while bucking his hips, driving his towering rod into her we entrance.

He then rolled her over onto her back and pulled her to the edge of the mattress so that he was standing on the floor. With his hands on her shoulders, his hips hammered forward with powerful thrusts.

Still in the midst of her climax, clawed at the sheets as his relentless pounding prolonged her orgasm. Harry grunted and groaned in pleasure as she spasmed around him, swiftly driving him closer to his own climax.

From wet slapping to the cacophony of moans, groans, and gasps filling the room.

Lemon ended