Chapter 59: 59.What Good Experience To Make Love with a Marshal**
With each downward stroke, her hips slammed against his, and she could feel him getting harder inside her again. The feeling sent waves of pleasure through her body. "Tell me, my master..."
"Express everything you want in this encounter," she said breathlessly, gripping his shoulders as she rode him. "Tell me how badly you want to fill me up."
"And tell me moreeee, ohhh," she said again, her voice becoming more commanding even though her body shook with need. "That you... uhn... fuck... so deepp... you want to fuck me until I can’t think straight...!"
"Please scream that you want to have me!"
Their combined arousal made her pussy drip, and the sounds of them fucking filled the room. She leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Tell me I’m the one who’s going to drive you crazy."
The words sent a surge of pure lust through Lucian’s body. He had been trying to let her set the pace and take charge, but the way she was riding him—so confident and demanding—was driving him crazy.
He couldn’t take it anymore. He had to take back control.
"I WANT TO FUCK YOU SO HARD, KYRATIEL~!!!"
His hands shot up to grip her hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh as he pulled her down harder with each of his upward thrusts. "Everything you say to me... yes! Everything is a yes!"
"You’re fucking perfect," he growled, his voice raw with need. "And I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll be feeling me for days."
He flipped her body over in one smooth motion, pinning her down and driving his cock deep into her pussy. The change in angle made her gasp, and her legs wrapped around his waist without her even thinking about it.
"Ahhhhnnnnn~! Oh, wow... you’re so rough~!" she screamed, her back arching off the bed as he hit her over and over.
"Take it, my marshal," he ordered, his hips slamming against hers with brutal force.
Each thrust made her breasts bounce, and he could feel her inner walls tightening around his shaft, trying to milk him even deeper. "You wanted it rough?! Well, this is it!"
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
His hands were gripping her hips so tightly that his knuckles were white, and he wasn’t holding back. He was fucking her like he’d been holding back for too long, like he needed to claim every inch of her.
"You’re fucking mine now," he grunted, his lips crashing against hers in a hard, punishing kiss. "Mine to take, mine to use, mine to fuck until you can’t think straight."
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
"OH~! FUCK~! FUCK~! YES~! YESSH~! FUCK ME~! FUCK ME HARDERRR~!"
Kyratiel’s mind went blank, and her body reacted to his sudden intensity with a desperate, primal need of its own. Her hands were scrambling for purchase on his shoulders, and her nails dug into his skin hard enough to leave marks.
"Oh goooodddd~! Fuckkkkk~! It’s so good to fuck a master who’s good in bed," she moaned, the word escaping her lips over and over. "Yes, take me...!"
"Please fuck me until I can’t feel anything when I finish the most intense training ever!"
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
Her inner muscles were clenching around him in waves, and she could feel the pressure building deep in her core—faster and more intense than before. "Uggghhhh~! I can’t hold it any longer... I’m so close again!"
"Lucian, I’m going to—oh god, I’m going to—" Her words cut off in a scream as another orgasm tore through her body, her pussy clamping down around his cock so hard that it made him see stars.
"OHHHHH~! FUCCCKKK YESSSHHHH~!"
SQUIIIIIIIRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTT~!
He felt her inner walls pulsing around him, milking his cock in tight, rhythmic waves that sent jolts of pleasure through his entire body. The sensation was almost too much—her tight, wet heat clenching around him while he pounded into her with everything he had.
"Fuck, Kyratiel," he groaned, feeling his own orgasm coming on quickly. "You’re so tight and wet..."
"I can’t—" He was cut off by a harsh gasp as his cock grew even bigger inside her, and then he came, his whole body tensing as he filled her with hot spurts of cum.
"FUUCCKKK~! I WANT TO CUM IN THIS PUSSY FOR HOURSSS! HRAAAHHHH!!"
SPLUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRT~!
He could feel it flooding her, mixing with the wetness already on her thighs, and the thought made his orgasm even stronger.
Lucian stayed buried deep inside her for a long time after his last orgasm, his cock still twitching with aftershocks. He could feel her inner walls still clenching around him from time to time, and it felt so good that he didn’t want to pull out.
Well, not yet. Not when they were both still shaking from the pleasure.
He pulled back a little so he could see her face. Her golden eyes were half-closed and glazed over with pleasure, and her cheeks were a deep pink.
"Are you okay?" He asked, even though his voice was still rough with desire.
She laughed weakly and moved her hands up his chest. "I think I might have really broken this time," she said, her voice dry with humor even though her body was still shaking.
But she could feel his erection growing harder inside her as she spoke. The feeling made her gasp and her eyes widen in surprise.
"Wait... Are you getting hard again?"
"How are you still...?" she asked, looking up at him with both shock and desire.
He smiled down at her, his eyes full of mischief. "Well, you can call it as..."
"Adrenaline," he said simply. "And the fact that I’m not done with you yet."
He pulled out of her body with a wet pop, and their fluids mixed together made his cock shine. But he was already positioning himself between her thighs again, his hands gripping her hips as he looked down at her.
"Round two," he said. "And this time, I’m going to fuck you in every position I can think of until you beg for mercy!"
"And even then, I might not give it to you!"
Her eyes got bigger, and she felt both excited and tired. "Lucian, I’m already—"
"Shhh," he said, running his fingers through her wet hair. "You’re going to take it like a good girl, and you’re going to love every second of it."
He didn’t wait for her to say anything before lifting her legs and putting them over his shoulders, opening her up wide. He leaned down and ran his tongue along her slick folds, tasting her arousal and his own cum leaking out of her.
"Mmm, you taste so good," he said against her skin before pulling back.
He put his cock in line with her entrance.
He pushed forward and buried himself inside her again with one smooth thrust.
"Ah, fuck," he groaned, rolling his eyes back as he felt her walls tighten around him. "You’re so tight when I’m like this."
He started to move, and his hips rocked in slow, deep strokes that made her gasp. The angle was amazing; it let him reach places inside her that he’d never been able to before.
"Can you feel that?"
"That’s me hitting your cervix," he said, gripping her thighs as he fucked her. That’s me taking over every part of you.
She let out a strangled scream, and her head fell back as her body went stiff with pleasure. He could feel her inner muscles tightening around him, and he knew she was about to have another orgasm.
"Yes," she panted. "Fuck, yes, I can feel it."
"It’s so deep... "so fucking deep..."
He suddenly pulled out, making her whimper in protest, and then he flipped her over onto her stomach. He stood behind her, one hand on her hip and the other pressing down on her lower back, forcing her to arch it.
"On your hands and knees," he said, and when she did, he lined himself up with her entrance again.
"Look at you," he said, his voice thick with desire as he watched her present herself to him. "So fucking beautiful."
He pushed forward and filled her with one hard thrust. "You were made for this, weren’t you? Made to take my cock in every way possible."
"Yes, Lucian~! Fuck me moreee~!!!"
"Let’s do it for ten rounds or any rounds you want!"
And with that... they had sex for hours and hours until Kyratiel got knocked up and couldn’t continue. Lucian is also lucky that he ran out of stamina, so he just lay next to him, where they both started to fall asleep.
...
The room was dark except for the low-burning candles and the Banner, which stood quietly. Marshal Kyrathiel Sunbreaker, who had been alone for longer than most people lived, learned what it was like to be completely seen.
Lucian was awake first, listening to her breathe next to him in the calm, steady rhythm of someone who was finally at peace. He thought about a convenience store worker who had died when a can fell on him and been given a second chance at something bigger than himself.
He looked up at the ceiling of the barracks room and felt the soul bond with Glacielle humming warm and steady at the back of his heart. Marshal’s new warmth settled next to it, and Octavia’s quiet protectiveness held the edges of his awareness.
He thought this second life was turning out to be more than he had hoped for.
And no matter what happened with the war council in the morning, no matter what the mythics Corvus still had waiting in the south, and no matter how much it would cost in the next few days, he was going to protect it.
Take care of everyone.
He owed them that and more.
He shut his eyes and went to back sleep.
