Beginning Of Multiverse Saga-Chapter 373: R18 Sex Between Cassandra And Sharky
She gently went on tiptoes as she spoke. Her red lips pressed gently against his chest, neck, and other places. When such a pure and beautiful young lady acted so seductively, it resulted in a sense of irresistible charm.
Sharky thought to himself, then there was nothing to think about. He was ready to pluck the ripe fruit of this lady.
And soon, her red lips became more and more passionate.
In the end, Sharky was still a young and vigorous man. How could he not have any reaction when such a charming young beauty treated him so enthusiastically?
She started removing his robe, followed by his dress. Soon, he was nude in front of her.
Cassandra lowered her head and gave him a look. She giggled and said, "I didn’t believe it at first when I heard the rumors, but now, I finally know why the Medusa Queen likes you so much."
Sharky had a strange expression. He remembered how during the battle with the Golden Crow Crown Prince, he had become famous in an unusual way... This woman might have become so interested in him precisely because she heard about that.
Sigh, I didn’t expect her to be so fresh and pure on the outside, but actually be... that kind of girl.
Sharky’s heart raced as Cassandra’s hands roamed over his bare chest, her touch igniting a fire within him. He couldn’t help but respond to her enthusiasm, his body reacting instinctively to her proximity.
Now, he was certain she lusted after his body. In that case, there was no need for him to be too polite either. Her methods thus far had already left him extremely annoyed.
As she removed the last of his clothing, Sharky felt a surge of pride at her admiring gaze. He knew he was wellbuilt, but hearing it from Cassandra’s lips sent a thrill through him.
"And what do you think?" he asked, his voice low and husky with desire.
Cassandra licked her lips, her eyes hungrily taking in every inch of him. "I think," she purred, "that the rumors don’t do you justice."
She leaned down, pressing open mouthed kisses along his abdomen. Sharky sucked in a breath at the contact, his hands fisting in the sheets beneath him.
Cassandra continued her exploration, trailing kisses lower and lower until she reached her destination. She looked up at Sharky through her lashes, a wicked grin on her face.
Cassandra’s smile widened as she wrapped her lips around Sharky’s hardening length, taking him deep into her mouth. Sharky groaned, his head falling back against the pillows as she began to move.
Her technique was flawless, alternating between long, slow sucks and quick, teasing licks. Sharky’s hips lifted involuntarily, seeking more of her warmth.
"Cassandra..." he gasped, tangling his fingers in her hair. "If you keep that up, I won’t last long."
But Cassandra only hummed in response, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through Sharky’s body.
But soon, she stopped her action and stood up. Sharky was puzzled, why she stopped at the intense moment.
But soon, he got his answer, when she became in nude in front of him, and climbed on his lap.
Right at that moment, Cassandra showed him a charming smile. Then, she bit down on her red lips and slowly sat down. Her entire body immediately went taut, and a hint of pain crossed her brows.
Sharky had been wondering how he could have anticipated that she would be so straightforward? Now that things had already reached this point, refusing her would be way too superficial.
What was most surprising was that her body seemed to be extremely underripe. She wasn’t like the fickle woman he had imagined her to be.
The proof is tears in her eyes, and blood on his Dragon. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
Sharky’s heart clenched at the sight of Cassandra’s tears and the blood on his dragon. He had suspected she might be inexperienced, but the reality was even more stark than he’d imagined.
Gently, he lifted her off him and onto the bed beside him, pulling her into his arms. "Shh," he murmured soothingly, brushing a tear from her cheek. "It’s alright. We don’t have to do this if you’re not ready."
Cassandra sniffled, burying her face in his chest. "I wanted to," she whispered. "I want to be yours completely."
Sharky’s heart swelled with a mix of tenderness and regret.
After saying that, Cassandra again slowly lowered herself onto him. He felt the tight heat of her enveloping him inch by inch, and he had to bite back a groan at the exquisite sensation.
Cassandra’s face flushed, a mix of pleasure and discomfort etched on her features. She paused halfway, taking a deep breath before continuing her descent.
"Cassandra," Sharky breathed, his hands gripping her hips tightly. "You’re so tight... so perfect."
She smiled weakly at him, her nails digging into his chest for support. "You’re not so bad yourself," she gasped out, finally seating herself fully on his lap.
They stayed like that for a moment, basking in the feeling of being joined so intimately. Sharky could feel Cassandra’s walls fluttering around him, adjusting to his size.
But he knew she was still in pain.
Sharky’s heart ached at the sight of Cassandra’s pained expression. He knew he should stop, give her time to heal, but the feeling of her warmth enveloping him was intoxicating.
"Cassandra," he murmured, his voice strained with effort. "We should... we should stop."
But Cassandra shook her head stubbornly, her eyes locking with his. "No," she insisted. "I want this. I want you."
She began to move, lifting herself up slowly before sinking back down. Sharky groaned at the sensation, his hands tightening on her hips.
"You’re hurting yourself," he gritted out, even as his body responded to her movements.
Cassandra just bit her lip and continued, her pace growing slightly faster. "It’s worth it," she gasped out. "Being yours is worth it."
Sharky felt a surge of emotion at her words pride, possession, and a fierce protectiveness.
Then, slowly, Cassandra began to move. She lifted herself up until just the tip of him remained inside her before sinking back down with a soft moan.
Sharky matched her rhythm, his hips lifting to meet hers as they found a steady pace.
As they moved together, the pain slowly began to fade for Cassandra, replaced by a growing sense of pleasure. She gasped as Sharky hit a particularly sensitive spot, her nails digging into his chest.
"Sharky..." she breathed, her eyes fluttering closed. "Feels so good..."
Sharky groaned at the sound of his name on her lips, his thrusts becoming more urgent.
As their movements grew more passionate, Cassandra’s earlier discomfort was forgotten, replaced by a building heat in her core. She clung to Sharky, her hips rising to meet his every thrust.
"Yes," she gasped, her head thrown back in ecstasy. "Just like that..."
Sharky could feel his own release approaching, the pleasure coiling tightly in his abdomen. He reached between them, his fingers finding Cassandra’s most sensitive spot and circling it rhythmically.
"Yes," she gasped, her head thrown back in ecstasy. "Just like that..."
When he thought about the fox spirits’ illustrious reputation in this field, he didn’t dare to act carelessly. He brought out every trick he knew for fear of embarrassing himself.
Sharky’s mind raced as he thought about the legendary prowess of fox spirits. He knew he had to bring his Agame to impress Cassandra.
He began to vary his rhythm, alternating between slow, deep thrusts and quick, shallow ones. His hands roamed over her body, caressing every curve and dip.
Cassandra gasped and moaned beneath him, her body arching into his touch. "Sharky..." she whimpered, "you’re amazing..."
Sharky smirked confidently, his ego boosted by her praise. He leaned down and captured her lips in a searing kiss, swallowing her cries of pleasure.
His dragon pulsed inside her as he felt his release approaching.
Just as Sharky was about to reach his peak, he remembered a particularly dirty trick he’d learned from a mischievous girl he’d bedded years ago. With a wicked grin, he reached between their bodies and found Cassandra’s sensitive foxy tail and ears.
He began to rub it, timed perfectly with his thrusts. Cassandra’s eyes flew open, her mouth dropping into a silent ’O’ as pleasure overwhelmed her.
"That’s it," Sharky purred against her lips, his fingers working her expertly. "Come for me, Cassandra."
With a final cry, Cassandra shattered beneath him, her walls clamping down around his dragon as she rode out her orgasm. The sensation pushed Sharky over the edge, and with a roar, he spilled himself inside her.
As the final waves of their releases subsided, Sharky collapsed onto Cassandra, his face buried in her neck. They lay there for a moment, catching their breaths as their hearts slowly returned to a normal rhythm.
Cassandra wrapped her arms around Sharky, holding him close. "That was..." she began, her voice weak and sated.
"Amazing," Sharky finished for her, lifting his head to smile at her lazily. "You’re amazing."
Cassandra blushed at his praise, burying her face in his chest shyly.
But this was just the beginning.
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The attendants outside looked at each other in dismay. Why did the country leader end up really doing it? Wasn’t the plan just to fake it?
Still, she was their country leader, so she definitely had a reason for doing what she had done. The attendants just attributed it to their own lack of comprehension. The only thing they could do was to stand guard from a distance so that no one could approach and find out what was happening inside. Still, they could see just how intense it was from the candlelight silhouette and the groans that leaked out from time to time.
The bed rolled like red ocean waves, and a night passed just like that.
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Before daybreak arrived, Cassandra suddenly sat up in alarm. However, she quickly noticed that there wasn’t a shred of clothing on her. She was so embarrassed her face went completely red. She endured her entire body’s aching and quickly put on her clothes. She felt like a limp noodle. Wasn’t I just putting on a play? Why did I end up becoming possessed...
When she looked at the soundly sleeping man next to her, a hint of gentle and loving expression flashed through her eyes.
The charming and gentle scene from the previous night again appeared in her mind.
Ahhhhhh! This is way too humiliating! I actually ended up even showing my tail and ears last night! And he even played with it.
After hesitating for a long time, she quietly left the room.
Unfortunately, as soon as she got off the bed, her legs buckled and she almost fell. Only after a while did she slowly catch her breath. She looked at the man on the bed with a conflicted expression. She adjusted her condition, then quickly left.
The attendants outside surrounded her, with dark circles around their eyes. One asked, "Country leader, about what that party wants..."
Cassandra stopped her. She turned around and gave the room a final look before saying, "We’ll talk once we head back."
The group quietly left.
Inside the room, Sharky opened his eyes. His eyes suddenly narrowed. He saw a freshly bloomed rose across his sheets.

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