The Royal Mark-Chapter 77: One With His Mate
"Chris..."
Chris finally heard her cries and said, "Just bear it a little longer, it will soon go away." And he pushed in deep, all of him was finally inside her, reaching the bottom of her soul, and then stopped. He could smell the strong coppery scent coming from her sheath.
’Damn, she’s bleeding. I must have hurt her a lot,’ he said inwardly and showered her with kisses but kept avoiding them.
"Chris remove it. It so painful, remove it please..." Elsa sobbed and Chris hugged her tight.
He kissed her again to calm her down but she pushed him instead. "Stop that and don’t move, it will only hurt you more."
"You’re pen!s is fucking cursed, Chris! It’s a freaking monster that shouldn’t come near any women! You should cage it and put a lock on it then throw the key into a river!" Elsa blurted as she continued sobbing but Chris couldn’t help it and laughed hard.
Elsa hit Chris on his shoulder with her fist but it didn’t even hurt him a bit, "Don’t laugh! It’s not funny!" she added.
"Princess, you are only saying it now, but later you will be thankful I am like this. Stop crying please, you’re breaking my heart," Chris uttered and resumed showering her face with kisses.
"Let your heart break because you are tearing me apart!" Elsa wiped her tears as she sniffed.
"I am really sorry, princess. Are you mad at me?" Chris said while planting gentle kisses on her neck.
"No, I am not mad. I just want to distract myself from pain. I didn’t expect it will hurt this much."
"Perhaps if you did it with other guys then it wouldn’t be like this, but then they won’t have a chance. They will be dead before they can go near you. But allow me to change your perception," his lips slowly trailed her neck and shoulders, then moved back up licking and sucking that spot behind her ear.
His left hand kneaded her mound and rolled her nipple alternately. His right hand brushed against her thigh before he brought it to her slit and slowly rubbed her clit.
"Think of me, princess, only me. Remember the feeling when I first kissed you and first touched you... It was addicting. I can’t get enough of your scent, your mouth, and your body. I am addicted to every part of you.
Remember the time when my wet warm tongue first ate and devoured you. You gripped my hair and moaned so loud. You were so aroused and wet that I had a hard time controlling myself. And now that I am finally inside you, you are all mine, princess," Chris then rubbed her clit faster.
"Ahh... Chris... Do it like that..." she said feeling the pain at the point of their connection slowly subsiding and her body warming up again.
Chris put his tongue into hers and replaced it with his two fingers. Elsa licked and sucked it wetting it completely. He used the same fingers to massage her clit again making her moan.
"Like this?" Chris asked in a seductive voice as he stared directly into her face, her eyes were closed and her mouth was open.
"Y-Yes, just like that... Ahh..." Elsa spread her legs wider giving more access to him. She can feel herself getting wet again and the sensation is becoming more pleasurable than painful.
She felt full, his hard manhood filled her completely. His fingers on her slit are making her forget the pain and she clenched the walls that surround him and he gasp.
"Elsa... That felt good, I don’t want to hurt you further. But we can’t stay like this forever, can I move?" Chris asked, making sure that she was ready.
Elsa nodded and Chris quickly sealed her lips in an ardent kiss before he slowly pulled out his shaft from her hole. He stopped when it was only his head that was inside her and slowly pushed it back in. His mouth and hands did their best in caressing her to stimulate and distract her from pain.
And when she didn’t express any discomfort after he was fully back inside, he pulled out once again only to slide it back, and this time Elsa moaned in his mouth. Hearing that sound of pleasure that he was waiting for, he added a bit of speed as he thrust in and out of her wet core.
Elsa pulled away from his lips and wailed, "Oh my God, ahh! Christopher... Ahh!" she arched her back as she gripped the torn dress on her side.
"Is it still painful, princess?" He asked even though he knew the answer.
"N-No... Mmm... Ahh... Ahh..."
"How does it feel, princess?" Chris asked before moving a bit faster than before.
"Fuck! Ahh!" Elsa couldn’t say anything but curses and moans. The pain was completely gone and all she could feel was pleasure as his hardness rubbed her walls. It was like an itch that was being scratched. The more he thrust in and out the more she felt satisfied.
"What? You want me to fuck you more, huh, princess?" Chris teased seeing how disoriented Elsa was. He felt so good, especially knowing that she was finally feeling the same. No more pain and the only thing that will come out of her mouth are her cries of pleasure.
Elsa didn’t reply and just kept on moaning. Even if she wanted to answer his question, her mouth just couldn’t stop uttering lewd sounds. Her mind was in chaos, she didn’t know where to focus. His hand is massaging both her breast and clit while his hardness pounded her hard and his tongue kept licking and sucking her lips and neck.
"Ahh... You are so tight, Elsa..." Chris couldn’t stop himself from saying it out loud. It felt so good to be inside her that he didn’t want to stop. He could do this all day and night. He would never get tired of her. He was so elated that finally, he was one with his mate.
