Chapter 136

Book:Ruined By The Shifter Kings Published:2024-12-6

Lienna.
My mouth fell open as Adonis entered me, his girth causing my walls to tighten and clench around him, trying to push out the intrusion. Is it just me or did he feel even bigger? I didn’t get the chance to think far ahead when moved in deeper, a low grunt escaping his lips as he tightened his hold on me.
“Ah…!” I gasped out, my entire body lurching forward at the action, my toes curling.
“Come on, take it. I know you can. Open up for me, Lienna.” He ordered, his voice a deep growl. At his command, all the tension in my body melted away and he penetrated more easily. A strangled moan escaped my lips and I buried my face into the sheets, clenching my teeth.
“That’s it… ” He muttered, letting out a groan of pleasure. “Such a good girl.” He praised and every part of me grew hot. He pulled out till just his tip was left in me before pushing in again, this time going even deeper. A drawn out moan tore from my lips, beads of sweat forming on my forehead.
“Fuck… You feel so good.” He groaned, trailing his hands down to my backside and squeezing it gently. “Utterly delicious.” He murmured, sending a gentle tap on my backside.
Pulling out to the tip only to thrust in deeper till he was completely buried in me, I moaned again, my legs trembling as pleasure pulsed through me, filling every cell in my body.
“Such a greedy little cunt.” Adonis murmured, lowering himself so he could speak into my ears. “Look at how you swallowed all of me. You’re even dripping too.”
I balled my hands into fists when he began to move, my fingers digging into the bed like an anchor while he rocked me. Every plunge of his cock seemed to reach the deepest part of my soul and I couldn’t help the sounds that escaped my lips. Not that I wanted him to stop. Mara was right, the mating ritual would indeed be different from any sexual encounter I may have had with them.
Adonis groaned, angling his thrusts and I yelped, but my body had the opposite reaction, tightening around him. “You like that, don’t you?” He asked, picking up the pace.
I nodded, then changed my mind and muttered some words. “Yes… I do.” He proceeded to bury himself deeper into me. A low, blissed out scream tore from my lips.
“Want me to go even harder? Wreck you from the inside out?” He asked, parting my legs, slamming harder into me. Incoherent sounds tumbled from my lips, my nipples scratch against the sheets. His actions suddenly grew possessive.
“You’re mine. From the tip of your head to your toes. Do you understand?” He snarled, punctuating his words with brutal swing of his hips.
“Yes..!” I moaned out, my voice trembling. It felt like I was being dragged under water. Adonis grip turned even harsher. “I can’t hear you.” He grunted, using his weight to pin down my writhing body.
“Yes!” I cried this time, my mind muddled. He was getting faster now, his weight digging me deeper into the bed, the mattress creaking in protest. His groans had begun to take on an animalistic quality, his muscles hard as steel behind me, his body tense and coiled.
My head had begun to spin, a dizzying vortex of pleasure and sensation. But my body wouldn’t stop squeezing and clenching around him, urging him on, begging for more. I was a slave to the rhythm of his thrusts, my hips rising to meet him, our bodies moving in perfect sync.
He buried his face at the crook of my neck, dragging a deep inhale of my scent into his lungs. His hot breath danced across my skin, sending shivers down my spine. Before I could even process what was happening, he stuck out his tongue to lick a wet trail on the sensitive skin at the base of my throat.
I shuddered, feeling his sharp teeth graze my skin. He was going to mark me again. A thrill of excitement mixed with a dash of fear coursed through my veins.
He mumbled the words, “brace yourself,” his voice low and husky, sending a jolt of anticipation through me. My heart began to pound, my pulse racing like a wild animal.
I gasped when his pace moved even faster, my body humming with so much unspent desire. The room around me melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in a sea of passion and sensation.
I felt him swell inside me, his member growing bigger and longer till it was felt like he was going to rip me into two. Against my better judgement, I started to struggle against the foreign sensation flooding me , my heart suddenly filled with fear. With an animalistic growl, he pinned me down, growing even larger till I couldn’t move.
Only then did he bite into my neck, his canines sinking into my flesh. The scream I wanted to let out died in my throat and ap strangled gasp did instead, my body exploding into tiny smithereens. I began to buck uncontrollably, tears streaming down my cheeks like a torrent. This wasn’t an orgasm. It was something more.
Every cell in my body, down right to my soul felt like it hard been split open and he poured himself into me. It was excruciatingly blissful. Blood dripped to the bed from where he marked me and despite his weight on my body, I couldn’t stop writhing, trying to escape. But where would I go?
After what seemed like hours of endless drifting through my consciousness, I was finally aware of the gentle pats on my hair. Adonis weight had left my body, but he was still lodged deep in me, his member still pulsing. I dragged air into my lungs, blinking my eyes to the foggy haze could clear off, tremors still racking my body.
It took an eternity for the sensations to pass, but when they finally did, I was left dreadfully exhausted. My body felt like lead, my muscles limp and unresponsive. I laid boneless on the bed, my body and soul feeling raw and vulnerable.
He gently pulled out his canines, and more blood dripped from the wound, staining the sheets beneath me. Running his tongue over the wound, he sealed the punctures, and I trembled, my eyes fluttering open and closed. The spot where he had bitten me seemed to pulse with a life of its own, my thoughts scattered and disjointed.
“Are you alright?” A voice asked, and I darted my gaze around, trying to see who spoke, only to realize it was in my head. Adonis was speaking to me through my mind. My heart skipped a beat at the intimate connection.
“Yeah, I’m fine… I think…” I managed to answer, exhaustion crashing over me like a wave. I couldn’t keep it at bay any longer. My eyelids drooped, my breathing slowing.
“Get your rest. I’ll be in you for a while,” Adonis said, his mental voice a gentle whisper. But I could barely register the words before my eyes closed, and I passed out, succumbing to the darkness.