Saved By The Demon. Chapter 26

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Written by: Authoress Cisca ✍️

“ Wedded… ”

☘️ Chapter 26 ☘️

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(AT THE HALL)

“Dearly Beloved,” the elder began, ” we are gathered here today in the presence of these witnesses, to join Prince Lucas and Princess Lora in matrimony commended to be honorable among all; and therefore is not to be entered into lightly but reverently, passionately, lovingly and solemnly. Into this – these two persons present now come to be joined. If any person can show just cause why they may not be joined together – let them speak now or forever hold their peace.

He continued, “Friends, we have joined here today to share with Prince Lucas and Princess Lora an important moment in their lives. Their time together, they have seen their love and understanding of each other grow and blossom and now they have decided to live out the rest of their lives as one.”

“Do you prince Lucas, take Lora, to be your wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish; from this day forward until death do you two part.”

“Yes,I do.”

“Do you princess Lora, take Lucas, to be your husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish; from this day forward until death do you two part.”

“Yes, I do.”

” It’s time to put each other the ring.” The elder instructed.

“I Lucas give you Lora this rimg as an eternal symbol of my love and commitment to you.” He fixed the ring into her finger.

“I Lora, give you Lucas this rimg as an eternal symbol of my love and commitment to you.” She did the same to him.

At the final declaration, the elder said. “By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you prince Lucas and princess Lora husband and wife. You may now kiss each other.”

He ended with, “I present to you the newly married couple, Lucas and Lora”.

Everyone stood up with an applaud as the couple lead out.

(THAT NIGHT…)

She now stood nude in the lamplight except for her black embroidered cotton stockings which were held up by elastic bands around the thighs. Lucas rolled the stockings down and lora stepped out of her stockings. She held her arms across her breasts.

He bent over to her shoulder, burying a soft kiss on her bare skin.

Then, he made her turn to him, analyzing her every figure like he has never seen it before. Everything about her were always new to him and it made him want her the more.

He bent back her head across his arm and kissed her, softly at first, and then with a swift gradation of intensity that made her cling to him as the only solid thing in a dizzy swaying world.

His insistent mouth was parting her shaking lips, sending wild tremors along her nerves, evoking from her sensations she had never known she was capable of feeling.

And before a swimming giddiness spun her round and round, she knew that she was kissing him back.

She knotted her fist in his shirt, pulling him harder against her. He groaned softly, low in his throat, and then his arms circled her, gathering her against him, and they went on the bed, rolling over on it, tangled together, still kissing.

Now he opened his clothing and took out his hard, eager sex, and mounting her he let it rest against her thigh as he continued to stroke her and work her.

She was twisting from one side to the other, her hands gathering up the soft sheets at her sides into knots, and it seemed her whole body grew pink, and the nipples of her breasts looked as hard as if they were tiny stones.

He could not resist them.

He bit at them with his teeth, playfully, not hurting her. He licked them with his tongue, and then he licked her sex, too, and as she struggled, and blushed and moaned beneath him, he mounted her, slowly.

Again she arched her back. Her breasts were suffused with red. And as he drove his organ into her, he felt her shudder violently with unwilling pleasure.

An awful cry was muffled by the hand over her mouth, she was shuddering so violently it seemed she all but lifted him on top of her.

“‘You are mine,” he grunts out, pumping into her, the length and level of his arousal brutal. ‘Mine,’ he swears, as he releases her mouth and turns her around, pushing her forward as he yanks her legs back, one hand hard on her back, the other gripping her ass.

He doesn’t slow the movement, giving her full, hard thrusts, her breasts bouncing on her chest.

She couldn’t get enough of him. She was tired and sore but she didn’t care.

She didn’t want to sleep. She wanted the ache. She wanted him in her, all the time. His weight on top of her.

She wanted to squeeze him in further and further. She wanted to watch his face. She wanted his sweat to drop onto her. She wanted to drop hers on him.

She got on top of him. She’d never done it before and she couldn’t really believe it; she was doing this.

She was inventing something. She held him and put him in. He felt deeper in her.

She can never forget it. She was now in charge and he liked it. She held his hands down. He pretended like he was trying to break free.

She let her tits touch his face. He went mad; he bucked. He split her in two. She pushed down and she couldn’t believe it.

One of his fingers flicked over her bum. Shr did it to him. He lifted and heaved.

She couldn’t believe it…

There was no end to it, no end to the new things. He did something and copied him. She did something, he did it back.

He took her from behind. She pushed back, forcing more of him into her. She sucked him. He licked her.

She made him come on her stomach, his tongue making a long lick from her abdomen up to her breast. His hands made no effort on leaving her hardened nipples.

The whole room rocked as the atmosphere grew hot between them.

He pulled out, her breath fast and steady, his lips plastered with a soft smirk and her eyes didn’t leave from him.

It was time… It was fully time to claim her as his.

His white canine teeths pierced out, his eyes turned black but his face still maintained it’s real nature.

She was scared a little, terrified for awhile that seemed not to have lasted.

For the first time she could see the other side of him. Although not full his other self but, there was a hint in what she’d seen.

He leaned forward to the side of her neck. She moved her face to the other side and her gave a long sniff exhaling out heavily.

Her scent filling his nostrils, triggering his hormones. She wasn’t scared anymore, she had long wanted this, to be his forever.

She was damn ready…

He gripped her both hands as his face leaned forward, his canine teeths softly piercing into her soft bare skin.

She moaned, her body stiffened but soon relaxed. He pulled out gently and she let out another soft moan, her once fast breath reduced.

She felt dizzy, everything became dim and blur as her world turned to nothingness. She breathed heavily, and again until everything went blank.

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