CHAPTER 87:

Cyrus covered my vision.

Seeing him above me made my heart race, not knowing what to expect.

His eyes reflected the flame of the candles beautifully.

Lust was written over his features and I could tell it was taking everything in him not to rip my clothes off.

He gently placed his fingers where the top of my dress bundled around my waist and pulled everything down so I was stark naked in his eyes.

I could feel his gaze shift, looking at every part of me.

He swallowed audibly before his eyes forced themselves back to mine.

"you have no idea how hard this is for me" his lips met mine once more and I wrapped my arms around his neck.

I never wanted to let him go.

He looked amazing, smelt amazing and tasted even better.

He was becoming an addiction.

I didn't want this to end.

His soft lips left mine and I instantly began whining.

Cyrus kept kissing, sucking and biting my neck, going lower and lower as he did so.

Until I felt his mouth on my breast then my breath hitched in my throat.

He gently pulled and bit at my nipple.

The sensation was enough to make me run wild.

This was something I had never felt before.

I felt like he shouldn't stop and if he did, I would go insane.

My breathe was becoming raspy as Cyrus continued his work.

When he finally stopped, I could feel it harden against the cool air before he gave the second one the same amount of attention.

His hands toured my body and I could feel my legs throb.

It was annoying but oh did it feel good.

So, so good.

He stopped to look at me before going lower and lower.

He saw the questioning look before asking;

"do you trust me?" he whispered.

I trusted Cyrus with everything.

By body, my soul, my very existence.

I shyly nodded and watch him place a kiss between my legs.

The sudden contact made my body jerk.

His chuckle made my entire body vibrate and made my legs pool.

I thought I had reached my height but I was proven wrong when he began working his tongue.

"Cyrus!" I gasped, my eyes rolling into their sockets and my lips parting open.

My back arched even more off the bed.

His hands crawled to my breasts to massage them.

My low moans slowly began filling the room.

So, this is what the other girls experienced that made them moan at night.

Eri, Imogen and Darya.

Not all on the same nights but almost every day.

I always wondered what they did and now I know.

I never knew the heights of such pleasure existed.

Cyrus really had a way with his tongue and he licked and sucked me clean, making the throbbing feeling increase and my body pool even more.

He stopped all of a sudden and I groaned in agony.

Why did he stop?

I never wanted this to end.

He moved away and took off his pants. I gulped but it wasn't audible

I had never seen him naked before. Hell I hadn't seen any man naked before.

Asides when The Werewolf King came along with his troops.

But even that was for a split second before Cyrus shielded my eyes.

But this was going to be for a longer time and I wouldn't be able to get the image out of my head.

It was a lot to take in. I tried to look everywhere but...there so I focused on his torso.

Though he still wore a bandage, he looked quite attractive, with or without them.

The bed dipped at my feet as he crawled over me until, he was directly above me.

I was breathing heavily.

I felt like anyone could hear me breathing a mile away.

He smiled at my nervousness and kissed me gently on the lips.

There was this taste in his mouth.

I felt the tip of his d*ck on my stomach and it was like it had a mind of its own.

If was hard against my skin.

Veins popping out here and there.

Cyrus broke away and looked down at our intertwined bodies.

"are you nervous?" worry covered his face.

I nodded slowly.

"s-should I stop?" there was a hint of fear in his voice.

We had already gotten this far.

Pulling away won't do either of us any good.

With that in mind; I shook my head.

"I'm meant to ask you all those things; you're the one with injuries" I giggled, trying to lighten the mood.

He really wasn't comfortable doing this but I was.

Though I had no idea how this would end or how it would make me feel but I'm willing to try something new.

"fair but I've done this more than once. This is your first time…I don't want to hurt you-"

"I know you won't" I kissed his cheek with a smile on my face.

Cyrus was still doubting but refused to argue.

I'm glad he didn't because I didn't know how much suspense I could take.

He positioned himself at my entrance and slowly pushed himself into me.

This was nothing like I had expected.

It was painful; endurable but painful.

I began gasping for air, closing my eyes shut.

It hurt.

And the fact that he was big and I was tight wasn't helping matters at all.

A teardrop almost rolled off.

"are you alright?" he froze waiting for my call.

It was taking a while but I was adjusting to his size.

"g-go slower?" the words quietly slipped out of my mouth.

He moved out and pushed himself in.

The pain was still there but less.

I had to keep biting my lips as he continued gently thrusting into me.

Then like magic; the pain went away and was replaced with pleasure.

Immeasurable pleasure.

This feeling…this sensation…

I moaned and felt like begging for more.

Cyrus was grunting as well.

He was doing the best he could especially with his injury.

I didn't know when he picked up the pace but I was totally fine with it.

The throbbing in my legs had increased drastically and I badly needed a release.

"Cyrus I-" the words were barely organized.

I didn't know what I wanted or what was happening but I knew I didn't want it to stop.

His breaths became raspy and he came down to kiss me, his tongue sliding into my mouth.

The bed rocked underneath us, squeaking as it did but none of us really cared who heard.

All that mattered was that we were together.

Bodies intertwined, molded as one.

I was fast approaching my peak.

My legs began jerking without control.

Then I felt all the pressure release.

The throbbing reduced and so did Cyrus' pace until he totally stopped.

Both of us were a panting mess at what had just happened.

"I've never had such an experience...t-thank you" I sighed as me moved closer and wrapped his body around mine, under the blankets as it was a cold night.

He was becoming a part of me.

No, he is a part of me and I wouldn't give him up for anything.

There were a lot of things I was unsure of at this point in my life but I was definitely sure of one thing.

I was deeply infatuated with King Cyrus.

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"They look amazing!" I smiled, looking at my thigh with adoration.

Eri had always wanted the tribal tattoos and so have I.

They mostly consisted of patterns and a few flowers here and there.

They made me truly feel like I was apart of this place.

I still have a bit of difficulty after everything that had transpired the previous night but it was nothing I couldn't handle.

Cyrus took care of me in the morning, going as far as bathing with me.

Thinking of everything that happened the previous night still made me blush.

"it was painful but worth it. Maybe I'll get some more" Eri grinned and I couldn't help but roll my eyes at that statement.

"it's time for dinner milady's" a sweet little maid came and told us and we happily went over to dinner.

This was the life I had missing.

After going through all that suffering; I could finally live a life without fear and in peace.

I thought this would never happen but once again; I've been proven wrong…

My wonderful readers...this has been TDIR...

I've been contemplating if I should or shouldn't do a book 2, because I feel like there was so much that I didn't cover. Like the land of the wolves and the Light Kingdom....