Chapter 332: Getting frisky
Lyra felt heady with pleasure that she was feeling. Kyrell had walked with her, still flushed against him, back into the bathhouse. He ripped off her dress and threw it aside, leaving her fully naked. As she had just woken up, she was not wearing any inner garments before visiting Kyrell’s chamber. Maybe this was what she had in her inner thoughts. To flaunt herself naked and gobble his handsome self up. Ugh.....she felt like such a slut. It was not shameful in the least. She was ready to acknowledge that she was indeed a slut when it came to her hot mates.
She managed to barely open her eyes and look at Kyrell as he was lapping on her breasts.
"Mm...." A restrained moan left her lips when she felt him slightly bite her nipples. He carefully licked her aerola before taking the little pebble between his teeth and nibbling on it, "Kyrell..." Lyra drawled out feeling overwhelmed by his attention on her body. While his mouth was doing its work, one of his hands reached down to squeeze her bare bottoms.
Lyra jolted up, giving him easy access to her pussy. And that is just what he did. He ran his fingers along her wet cunt as though he was placating a naughty cat. She took in long breaths preparing for the moment his two fingers slipped inside her while his thumb found her clit and pressed against it.
"Uhhh....Kyrell!" Lyra screamed and squirmed the more he stimulated her.
Kyrell looked at his beloved’s face as he maneuvered his fingers inside her soft inside. It was so warm and welcoming that he soon abandoned his fingers before lining his manhood instead on it.
"Lyra?" His voice was deep and throaty, "Mate, look at me.....please." Lyra bit her lower lip as she glanced at him. She was taken aback by his intense red eyes looking at her with so much fervor and devotion. He gave a gentle kiss on her forehead before parting his lips, "I want you to look at me when I finally become yours and you become mine"
Lyra nodded her pupils dilated. Kyrell smiled before slowly pushing himself inside his mate. She was finally his in every way possible. With a gentle thrust in the beginning, he built up his pace and started going in and out of her.
He had to control himself from climaxing while her tight inside massaged his cock bringing him to the height of pleasure only he could have. He could understand other males now, no wonder they did everything for their mates. This kind of pleasure and connection with the one they loved transcended beyond everything in this world. The more he was one with Lyra, the more he felt rooted and satiated. It was like he finally found an oasis in the never-ending desert. The life of Beastmen became complete only when they finally had mates of their own.
Kyrell moved in a rhythm as he bounced Lyra against him, grinding her inner walls to fully accommodate his length.