The Crown's Entrapment

Clara woke up to the feeling of fulfillment and pleasure as she felt Gilas's warmth beneath her. The memory of how they made love was still fresh in her mind, and the fact that she could still feel his massive cock inside her was all the proof she needed that it had all happened.

It was real. She felt the pain at first but it was nothing compared to the pleasure that soon followed. She had indeed completed her Bond with Gilas, and she didn't regret every single minute of it. Her body craved him so much.

'I guess I've truly moved on,' she inwardly chuckled. 'It just took me this long to realize it.'

"Mhmm... Clara?"

She fought the urge to open her eyes upon hearing Gilas's warm voice against her skin. It was like she was being attacked from all sides. She was tingling all over with how he was kissing every part of her body, and there was no telling just how much more she could sleep. Theoretically, Gilas had let her sleep a while ago saying that she needed to heal. Well, she was indeed swollen and tender, but she was still a pure-blooded werewolf. She healed quickly, and her body was up and raring to go the moment she woke up.

"I know you're awake..."

Gilas's tone made Clara shiver just from hearing it. She inwardly cursed upon she recalled how her wall wasn't up against her mate since last night, and she quickly corrected it by mentally putting it back up. And while she heard him call her, she didn't respond to him for the moment. She wanted to see what he was planning to do, and she was willing to wait for him to do something.

However, she soon ended up moaning when she suddenly felt his warm tongue playfully licking one of her nipples. Likewise, his other hand was quite busy servicing her mounds, caressing and squeezing it lightly as his fingers played with her hardened peak.

Inevitably, she slowly opened her eyes, her hands crawling onto Gilas's hair. She tugged on them in pleasure, the sensations coursing all over her body intensifying the more he kept attacking her. Barely glancing through the window, she saw the full moon shining brightly from the open balcony of their bedchamber. It was so fitting... and oh so beautiful....

"Put down your wall, please," Gilas pleaded as his lips licked their way up her neck. "I want to know your thoughts..."

With a moan, she did what he asked her to, undoing what she had just done earlier. She didn't mind. After all, what was there to hide during their intimacy like this? She wanted Gilas to feel reassured with how she wanted this to happen between them. Her body... She was surrendering it to him fully, knowing that it felt oh so right to do so.

As Gilas kept up his ministrations, Clara briefly pondered on marking him for herself. She could always just mark him so that they could always read each other's minds... There would be no more hiding anything from each other after that. However, she wasn't ready for it... She wasn't willing to surrender her privacy that easily.

"It's alright, Clara... I understand. Though, I wouldn't hide the fact that I would prefer if you marked me as well," Gilas replied at her thoughts. He was keenly staring at her with a reassuring smile.

Clara smiled back and whispered, "Thank you..."

As soon as she said those words left her mouth, Gilas quickly sealed her lips with his, kissing her hungrily as if she was his only oasis. With each second that passed, he ignited even more flames all throughout her body. It felt so good having him on top of her like this, and she answered his kiss by wrapping her arms around his neck and returning the favor. She gave him a ravishing kiss worthy of the same intensity he was giving her, rewarding him for what he was doing to her.

"Oh, Clara... If you only knew how much I've dreamt of this very night!" Gilas hummed as soon as he released her lips, only to return to her face to kiss her jawline. He then went further south, kissing every part of her upper body like he was cleaning her with his passionate tongue.

Every inch of her skin wasn't spared, Gilas making sure that he wouldn't pass over even a single pinch of her supple curves. Going down, he paused at her navel, and Clara could feel the knot inside her stomach coiling tighter with how much he was licking at her belly button. She couldn't help but imagine him licking her inner folds like he had done for her before...

"Don't worry... I'll eat all of you up, Clara, leaving not even a single drop of your juices," Gilas cooed as his tongue started going further south.

She could only bite her lower lip as she swallowed all of the embarrassment she still had left within her. Voluntarily, she spread her legs wide, giving Gilas full access to her most sacred of places in between her thighs. His warm breath brushed against her inner core, and she did her best not to squeal with how much he was making her quiver.

"Oh Gilas..." she sweetly called out his name, followed by her letting out a series of lewd moans as soon as she felt his tongue do wonders to her most private of parts once more. She was dripping hard, and Gilas was true to his word as he licked her clean.

"You smell and taste so good, Clara," Gilas hummed in satisfaction as he began nibbling on her clit. "It's so addicting... I can do this all day to you if you'd let me..."

She tossed her head onto the bed the moment he began thrusting his tongue in and out of her core. The pleasure was affecting her so much that it made her toes curl into themselves, her back arching as the tension within her built up to a boiling point.

With a few more thrusts from Gilas's tongue, Clara felt her body shudder and convulse as the pleasure finally caught up to her. She let out a scream as her body erupted into another mind-blowing orgasm, and feeling Gilas's emotions, she quickly pulled him up to her level. She knew just how much he wanted to devour her, and she was still trembling when she arched her hips to him, urging him to enter her. To her disappointment, however, Gilas didn't enter her. Instead, he simply brushed his hard cock against her slit, teasing her and making her mewl.

"Oh, stop teasing me..." she hoarsely complained.

He had a roguish smile on his face as he lovingly whispered, "I love you so much, Clara."

She was just about to scoff at his words when she gasped out in surprise. Gilas had suddenly thrust inside of her, making her shiver as the feeling of fullness made her sigh in relief. Clara parted her lips, her soft moans coming out as Gilas started pounding her insides. He hammered her faster, deeper, harder... kissing her aggressively as he muffled her own cries with his mouth.

With each thrust, Clara heard their bed creak from the strain. His movements were intense, and before she knew it, she could no longer take the pleasure as her inner walls clenched hard around his shaft. She could feel his cock pulsating inside of her, further intensifying the pleasure she was feeling.

"Gilas... I... Ahhhh!"

She cried out in ecstasy, her body jolting and shivering once more as yet another climax wracked her body. Still, Gilas didn't stop there. Pulling her legs up, he let them rest over his shoulders as he continued to thrust harder into her. He pumped her faster and deeper, keeping her on the edge as her orgasms kept on coming. It was insane. It honestly felt as if the pleasure would never end so long as Gilas refused to stop.

"Oh heavens! You feel so good that I don't want to stop, Clara!" Gilas groaned as he continued to thrust inside of her.

Once more, Clara reached her peak, and she felt Gilas's body stiffen as he let out a loud groan. Her world turned white as she felt him coat her insides white with his seeds. Their juices intermingled within her, mixing and squelching as her insides clamped down hard on his shaft.

After a few moments, she panted hard as she finally felt her nerves coming down from their previous high. She placed a hand on her pounding heart, pacing herself as she took stock of the situation.

It was then that she finally realized that he was still hard. That he was still inside of her with no signs of stopping.

"G-Gilas?" she weakly murmured as she looked at his face.

"There's no way I'll let you sleep now, Clara..." he roguishly and cheekily whispered to her, his face hovering above her before he finally swooped down to claim her lips once more.