Married To The Last Ice Dragon-Chapter 184: Take me

"Cyrus, I love you more than you will ever know." She spoke those words effortlessly. She wanted him to know it and remember it, which was why she was going to keep telling him. Just saying those words to him made her heart skip a beat because she was overcome with emotions for the man in front of her.

He sparked intense, passionate feelings in her that she had never experienced before.. emotions that she could barely comprehend. The man was a dragon, an ice dragon, the last of his kind and an astonishingly powerful being. She was certain that she wouldn’t regret anything.

"You should engrave it in your mind." She giggled pushing his shirt from his neck and a bright heart fluttering spread across her lips.

Cyrus remained motionless, and the words his parrot had said to him kept repeating in his head like a hypnotic chant. His eyes were wide open, and he was speechless.

Those three words had no meaning coming from someone else. But she wasn’t just ’someone else’; she was his parrot, his wife, his mate, his Sage, and those three words came from her with blooming, overwhelming emotions.

He could feel her every emotion and they permeated in every word she spoke to him. Her words in her mind, which he could read perfectly, were the same as the words she said to him. She was a goddess... his goddess... his life force.

"Now is the time for you to rest." Sage whispered to him before planting a tender, heartfelt kiss on his lips that made him lose all sense of reason and composure. She was about to pull away when he grabbed her mouth. His kiss was an act of desperation as he wanted her completely—her mind, soul, heart, and even her life.

Cyrus was overcome by an intense feeling that came over him when he heard those words again. She had told him those three words earlier in the evening, and yes, they had an impact on him, but this time it was overwhelmingly difficult for him to explain. He felt like he was about to explode because everything he was feeling at the time was simply too much. Should he say the same thing to her? There was no language that could translate and express the depth of his feelings for her.

While her soft lips were resting against his, he desperately wanted to find those words but was unable to. Until she called his name, all he wanted to do was hold her in his arms and kiss every inch of her.

She muttered, "Cyrus," in between their breaths.

Sage was left completely out of breath after he gave her a passionate kiss while uttering the words "Fuck.. oh, Sage.." against her lips.

Her mouth was invaded by his tongue not wanting leave. It almost seemed as though she would pass away if he broke the kiss.

Sage, intoxicated by the air-grabbing kiss, moved her hands to his shoulders before wrapping them elegantly around his neck. She moaned through the kiss and moved her hands to his smooth back, stroking his muscles with her fingers.

Cyrus was sparked by her touch, and he let out a loud groan before kissing her passionately and deeply. Before she knew it, her back had started to relax against the plush bed as he increased the kiss’s pressure.

His hand cradled her head, his forehead touched hers. His other hand began ripping her nightgown until her breasts and stomach were exposed. Cyrus was overjoyed because she hadn’t worn any undergarments.

He finally drew away from her lips, and a thin sliver thread connecting their mouths could be seen twinkling in the dim light of the room.

Cyrus went to begin his ministrations to her breasts not giving her time to catch her breath. As he sucked and licked, her nipples tingled, making pleasure swallow and consume her.

The heat. The area between her legs was already soaked to the point where her dress was beginning to get wet as the sensual heat was offloading. She was craving more. Cyrus could definitely sense her urgency and that she wanted far more than what he was doing to her.

"Cyrus, please!" He turned his now-silvery gaze to her as soon as she called, gasping for air. Sage’s lips curled up as maddening lust filled his eyes.

She desired more from him and wanted his naked body to be in close proximity to hers. Without thinking, she slammed her lips against his, wild and hungrily kissing him. As if it were the first time they were going to lay claim to themselves, her body was aching desperately for him. As her desire for him grew, she moved her body constantly, and soon small sobs began erupting from her throat.

Without taking his mouth away from hers, Cyrus continued to rip the fabric, tearing it completely this time. "Sage, are you sure about this?" he asked as he abruptly stopped panting. He had to ask because what would happen that night would not be like their previous nights; he would ravage her completely and he wouldn’t stop.

Sage encircled his neck with her arms. Cy.. Cyrus.. take me.. all of me," She gasped and pleaded.

Cyrus tightened his jaw and took a deep breath. "I will restrain myself. You just woke up; more sleep is necessary for you to recover fully from the bite." He used what little remaining restraint he had to speak because he was aware that once his lips touched hers once more, there would be no turning back. He would completely ravage her.

"I feel fantastic, Cyrus, do not hesitate." Sage uttered those words, her inebriated eyes sparkling with intense desire. She didn’t want him to hesitate now, especially since he had never done so before. "Please take me now." Cyrus found her even more delicious as she started to beg.

"gods! Sage!" His control completely snapped off as he moaned through his teeth and slammed his lips on hers. The night was going to be intense.

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A/n: Thank you for the power stones and golden tickets<(￣︶￣)>