The Dragon Duke's Wife - Chapter 41
She had resolved to take the lead this time, to make Khalid happy.
“I didn’t expect this to happen the moment I undressed you.”
“Don’t state the obvious. I get like this just being near you. And with you approaching me in such a seductive nightgown, how could I not react? I’m always ready for you.”
“What am I supposed to do now…..”
She didn’t know what to do.
Her plan had been to gently arouse him and ready herself at the same time. No matter how many times they’d been together, she needed preparation to accommodate him. Even now, Khalid would lavish her with affection until she reached her own peak before joining their bodies—and even then, it was never easy.
“How about this? I’ll just sit here, and you show me how much you’re feeling it.”
“Show you?”
“You know—show me how much you want me.”
“Kal!”
Ancia cried out with a bright red face, telling him to stop the nonsense.
Yet, the way her flushness reached her eyes made her look irresistibly adorable.
Khalid couldn’t resist anymore. He grabbed her wrist. Though he wanted to tease her further, to push her to touch herself and watch her lose herself, his own body was at its limit. He feared that if he held back any longer, he would get even more bigger and wouldn’t be able to enter her.
He wanted to hold her, claim her, and spill every last drop of himself deep inside her.
“Come here, let me take care of it.”
“But that’s just like every other time.”
“It’s my birthday. Are you trying to drive me insane? If it’s a gift, then you just need to take the lead for once.”
Her resolve wavered slightly.
At his gentle pull, Ancia moved closer to him on her knees. Khalid’s hand slid down to cup her rear before slipping between her legs. She was already wet inside.
“Ann, you’re soaking wet.”
“I… I know.”,
“Just touching me got you this excited?”
“Don’t… don’t tease me.”
Khalid leaned in, capturing her lips in a deep kiss, one hand firmly holding her wrist while the other gently squeezed her hip. Ancia summoned her courage and reached for his length again. Slowly, she guided the swollen tip to her entrance.
“Don’t let it get any bigger.”
“It’s already dangerous.”
Khalid gasped as he tugged her closer, but Ancia was too focused to respond fully to his embrace.
She aligned his hardness with her body and began to lower herself. The hot head brushed against her entrance and sent a squelching sound.
“Oh… I… I don’t know if I can…”
Even with just the tip inside, it was overwhelming. He was undeniably larger than usual.
Khalid gripped her waist and groaned. Ancia tried to relax her legs. Her mind reminded her that the pleasure would soon follow. As if in response, her entrance tightened and swallowed the tip
“Ah, Kal, hold me, please.”
Unable to hold back any longer, Khalid firmly pulled her down onto him. The thick head stretched her walls as it pushed deeper, parting her passage. The sensation was a mix of pain and pleasure, drawing a sharp cry from Ancia as she clung to his neck. She trembled down her spine.
“Relax, Ann. Unless you plan on, cutting me off.”
“Kal, Kal, stop—just stay still.”
Khalid’s center throbbed within her, instinctively pressing against her walls, eliciting jolts of sensation that made her squirm. Her movements only heightened the stimulation.
“Ah, Kal… ah!”
Despite the forced entry, her body soon softened around him. Her walls gently tighten and squeeze around his size. Slowly, she began to move her hips, trying to ease the tension and make the fit more comfortable. Khalid let out a deep moan.
“Ann, Ann don’t do that….”
“Aahh!”
She gasped as the swollen head pressed into her womb, filling her to the brim. She clung to him, tears slipping from the corners of her eyes.
“Haah… Kal, I’m sorry… I… ahh…”
“It’s fine, Ann… even if we don’t move… I’m losing my mind here.”
There was no need for frantic movements to reach the peak. The two held each other tightly, their bodies pressed together as Khalid’s length filled her entirely.
Ancia’s body clenched around him, her warmth enveloping him down to the base. They stayed in that moment, reveling in the fullness and the deep connection.
As if riding the same wave, they soared together, overcoming a tidal surge of sensation that crashed over them in a powerful release. It felt as though the ground beneath them shifted. Their bodies were soaked with sweat.
Even after countless shared peaks since their first kiss, this was unlike anything they had experienced before.
As they descended from the euphoria, Khalid’s lips brushed against her chest through the damp, thin fabric of her nightgown.
“Ann… I’m sorry.”
“For what…?”
“Let me …. hold you like this.”
Still deeply connected, he gently held Ancia and laid her down on the bed. Ancia’s body shuddered. Any thoughts of who was giving or receiving pleasure dissolved entirely. They were one body now.
Khalid thrust his hips slightly, pressing himself deeper. Ancia gasped. She felt like she was trembling on the edge of another peak. Yet, she held on. She wanted to feel the moment even longer.
“Deeper… please… ahh!”
Though she knew he was already as deep as possible, she cried.
Khalid responded by pulling her tightly and grinding against her deeper.
