Witch's Daughter And The Devil's Son

"Did it hurt a lot?" Drayce asked, his voice soft and gentle, a stark contrast to his demanding tone from the previous night.

Embarrassed, she shook her head. "A little."

His hands, which had been resting around her stomach, began to trace the curves of her body, his fingertips gently brushing against her delicate skin.

"Was it cruel of me to demand you keep looking at me, even though you were in pain?" he asked again, his voice still gentle but tinged with guilt.

Seren knew that Drayce had always put her needs and wants before his own, caring for her like a delicate flower, protecting her from even the slightest harm. For the first time, he had been willful with her, taking what he desired, which must have made him regret his actions.

She shook her head. "I understand why you did it. You don't need to feel bad about anything. I loved seeing you like that, the emotions I had never seen on your face before. They were precious."

"You looked as beautiful and as tempting as well. I can never forget it," Drayce said, pecking her cheek before looking ahead. A serene silence enveloped them.

"Are you better?" Drayce broke the silence.

She nodded. "It felt magical and healing when I stepped into the water, as if my soul was being coaxed into the sweetest comfort."

"This water is indeed magical," he said. "It is said that in the past, the Deity of Water descended from heaven. She saw people suffering from the cold and falling sick. She poured divine water from heaven onto this mountain, and each drop of it turned into numerous hot springs. That's why, despite the chilly cold in this part of the kingdom, people can withstand it."

"The Deity of Water must be kind and truly care about humans," she said. "I can feel the magic in this water. I'm sure it's healing."

"Then we can stay here for a few days if you like this place," Drayce suggested.

Seren observed the beautiful view for a long moment before breaking the silence. "Here, it feels like being in heaven. Everything is so pure and peaceful."

"Have you seen heaven to compare this place to it?" he asked with a teasing smile.

She chuckled softly. "When something makes us happy and blissful, we say it feels like heaven, and when something makes us sad, we say it feels like hell."

He hummed in agreement and leaned closer, his lips near her ear. "When I make you feel pleasure, do you feel like you're in heaven?" he whispered.

She smiled slightly at his teasing. "Hmm, more like floating on clouds in heaven."

He tugged gently on her earlobe with his teeth, drawing a light cry from her. "I don't mind keeping you floating on those heavenly clouds all the time." His hand turned her face to meet his gaze. "What do you say?"

She noticed the need in his eyes, her gaze lingering on his enticing face before stopping at his lips. "I don't mind," she answered, mirroring his emotions.

Drayce captured her lips in his, and they indulged in gentle yet needy kisses. His hand caressed her curves intimately, his hot breath burning against her cold skin. Read additional content at m-vl-em|p-yr

"I wish this magical water magically heals you," he whispered against her moist, swollen lips before kissing her again, this time with rough passion.

Catching her breath, Seren whispered against his lips, "Maybe... the magic has already worked wonders..." and resumed kissing him.

Drayce paused, his eyes searching hers to see if she meant what she said. In response, Seren stood up, her water-drenched body turning to face him, and she straddled him, her intentions clear.

"Seren..."

"I am fine," she interrupted, understanding his concern. She sealed his lips with hers, her hands resting at the back of his head, pulling him into a passionate kiss. His hands caressed her body roughly, reaching her soft bottom, squeezing it and running along her thighs, her soft body pressed firmly against his heated one.

"Are you sure?" he asked while she tried to grab his lips again, "Hmm," and kissed him.

He grabbed her hand and guided it downward, making her hold his erect manhood. "Think before you say anything," he warned, his words laced with a hint of caution, as if to say he might hurt her again.

She stopped kissing him and looked into his intense red eyes while her hand moved expertly, earning a pleasured groan from him.

"Seems like reading those books has made you bold," he commented, his own hands grabbing the flesh of her slender waist roughly, making her hiss.

"Didn't they mean for me to learn and then act?" she asked boldly, her hand never stopping, her eyes challenging his restrain.

He gripped both her hands tightly and locked them behind her back with one hand, making her arch her back and press her soft bosom against his chest. His gaze was a clear warning.

"What are you doing?" she asked, trying to free her hands.

"Making your fantasies from the books come true," he replied. The next moment, his mouth descended to her arched chest, allowing him to ravage her soft mounds to his delight.

"Dray..." she moaned, her head falling back in pleasure. She was entirely trapped, her hands locked behind her back, her legs folded at the knees, straddling him, unable to move.

She felt his teeth graze the soft flesh of her mounds, making her look down at him. She wondered if he was trying to mark her, but when he looked up at her, there was no darkness in his eyes. He was still Drayce.

His gaze fixed on her baffled face, and then he did something that made her body jerk. Lost in her worry about being marked, she hadn't noticed his fingers slipping inside her, still holding her firmly.

A small cry left her lips as her body shuddered under the skillful movements of his fingers. Soon enough, those fingers were replaced by something else, drawing a pleasured cry from her.

She looked at him, his eyes darkened with desire, the veins on his neck tightened as he felt pleasure just as intensely. He released her hands, letting her put them on his shoulders, while his own hands moved to hold her waist.

Seren was bold enough to move on her own accord, drawing pleasured groans from him. Her hands took support on his shoulders, while his hands guided her movements, helping her glide smoothly in the water.

Words were unnecessary as they indulged in the beautiful act of intimacy, their heated bodies moving in perfect sync. The sounds of their passionate union filled the air, creating a symphony of love and desire.

Seren didn't know when she had shifted from straddling him to now standing, facing the white stony border of the spring, her hands resting on it while Drayce stood behind her. This new position, one she had read about in the book, filled her with anticipation, ready to receive what he had planned for her.

"Ahh..." she groaned as she felt him enter her once more. This time, she couldn't see him, but the sensation was just as incredible as described in those dirty books. She realized how much she had missed out on because of that cursed spell, now feeling a rush of excitement and liberation.

His hands gripped waist in firm grip, moving with each thrust as strong and calculative, drawing immense pleasure of both of them. Every movement brought new waves of pleasure, and she marveled at the intensity of the experience, glad to finally embrace everything she had been deprived of for so long.

Seren lacked the track of time and number of times he made her float on the clouds. Drained from even the last bit of her strength, she found herself lying on bed, naked to his still heated gaze, her body drenched, not sure it was the water from the spring or her own sweat.

"No more," she mumbled weakly, closing her eyes. Drayce lay, next to her and pulled her into his arms, "I am sure there were so many books."

"For today, this much is enough," she mumbled weakly.

He smiled lightly and pecked on her forehead, indicating he had agreed to what she said.

When he thought she might fall asleep, he heard her. "Dray?"

"Hmm?"

"I was wondering, though we are being intimate, Erebus is not meddling," she replied, "Is he alright? He was hurt as well, isn't he?"

"Are you worried about him?" he asked.

"That means I am worried about you," she countered. "Is he alright? I didn't get to see him after that incident."

"You have warned him once that he could not meddle between us when we will be consummating marriage, so he must be following your wishes."

her fingers moved against his chest, drawing small circles, "Is he being obedient?"

"You don't want him to?"

"I am glad he listened to me. If he had gone against my words and had spoiled our moments like always, I was going to scold him and give him cold shoulder. I wouldn't have allowed him to mark me."

Drayce chuckled at her firm resolve, happily, "My brave Seren."

"If he is alright, then there is nothing to worry," she commented and asked, "Now we have consummated the marriage, will he mark me?"

Drayce nodded, "Are you scared?"

"No, I am not. I was just wondering when will it happen so I can prepare myself and won't panic if he comes to me all of a sudden and sink his canines in my skin."

"Marking is sacred thing. Though he can be impatient at a time, he knows it well. When the times comes, you will know already."

"How?"

"Yorian and I have talked about it. Once he receives a message from my mother, we will go to Agartha. There in front of other supernaturals Erebus will mark you."

"Is there such a rule?" She asked.

"It shall be done under the blessing from the elders. Every clan of divine beasts follows it. As there is no Dragon clan, the elders from other supernatural clans will be there as a witness and give us their blessings.

Not just for us, but witnessing a divine beast marking his chosen female, holds great importance to them as well," he explained, "moreover, if I mark you here and you lay unconscious for days, that would be an issue. Agartha is surrounded by divine barrier and that place is safe for sacred rituals."

"I get it," she replied and closed her eyes. "I will wait for the day when our souls will be connected for eternity."