Married To The Last Ice Dragon-Chapter 187: Pampered

His strong thrusts, deep growls and grunts immediately cut off her thoughts. As he leaned in closer, she let out a trembling gasp that she managed to break free from his lips. She then felt his scalding hot breath fanning her face and she began to shiver comfortingly. He had such sultry breath. For an ice dragon, how was this even possible?

"Sage... Sage," With every power thrust he gave her, he continued to call her name and held her close as he made unquenchable love to her.

When he felt her soft lips resting on his neck, the intoxicating sensation of seemingly limitless pleasure seemed to rise. Before vigorously shaking and jerking inside of her to deposit his seed in her welcoming womb, he swallowed and let out a deep groan as though he had suffered a vicious blow.

As he descended from his high, Cyrus was breathing laboriously. They had experienced an amazing climax during which they had ascended much higher than the clouds. Damn! He was becoming so insane from her! His parrot was always amazing in their excercise.

The only sounds in the room were the crackling fire and their heavy synchronized breathing as he buried his face in her chest. They just curled up on the bed, beaming with joy.

Sage shivered and exhaled deeply as her mind once more went blank as she felt his hot breath on her chest. She wrapped her hands around him, slowly tracing her fingers along the smooth surface of his back and down the sides of his body. He let out a low growl as his member hardened once more as her heated touch overwhelmed him with intense pleasure.

Her heated touch with those divine fingers caused his temperature to rise once more, his blood to start pumping quickly, and his breathing to become rapid and intense.

With a deep erotic sound, Cyrus let go of his body, lifted his head, and as his desire for her grew, he slammed his mouth against hers and devoured her whole. It appeared to her as though he had been starving for her for a very long time during that moment of silence. Sage kissed his back with the same intensity and hunger, which roused him even more and caused his heart to swell with unending pleasure.

He forced himself out of her and then pushed into her again. Sage gasped and clung to him tightly, her inner walls trembling with the intensity of her intense pleasure. He kept coming in and out, making her enjoy herself to the point of insanity. She let out a loud moan without caring if anyone could hear her as his thrusts grew stronger and more potent than the first round.

"C... Cyrus..!"

"Yes, love." Her desire was only heightened by Cyrus’s voice, which was delivered in a deep, erotic whisper.

Her eyes were closed as she began to writhe in agony, and as her groans grew louder, his thrusts grew deeper and more powerful.

"Look at me." Cyrus whispered, his eyes intensely focusing on her in their silvery form.

Sage’s intoxicated emerald eyes fluttered open as she arched her body in his arms, appearing to be in a daze. "I.. feel ..great." As she spoke shamelessly, her voice trembled.

"Hmm?" She uttered a deep, shameless groan as a result of Cyrus’ wicked smile and deeper glimmer.

All of it was so energizing! Very intense!

"...ah..! Cyrus!" As he dove further, she let out another prolonged groan while pressing her fingers into his back.

She was unable to control her volume at this point, which caused her face to flush. When she felt Cyrus slow down, she let go of him and covered her mouth with her hands, muffling her groans.

"N.. no! Keep going!" Despite covering her mouth with her hands, her voice was still louder.

"I urged you not to hold back. Your sweet, loud moans are what I want to hear." Cyrus firmly clasped her wrists in his hands and pinned them to the bed. "Scream my name and weep for me. Do not be silent."

It was getting a little too much for Sage at that precise moment as his pace quickened and his thrusts grew deeper, faster, hungrier, and more powerful. She was experiencing such increasing amounts of insane pleasure that she no longer cared if she lost control of herself. He was given the go-ahead to rule!

"Oh, Cyrus!" She made a loud moaning noise before ending with a piercing cry that filled Cyrus. He let out a growl akin to a drunken man as his dick swelled in her walls.

He immediately let go of her hands, and she quickly encircled him while gasping and breathing heavily. "Cy.." Her voice faded as her inner flesh pulsed at his final deep thrust, clenched tightly around him, shuddering with delight, and Cyrus filled her once more with ferocious spurts.

While taking deep breaths and savoring their closeness, they remained still and silent in each other’s embrace.

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Sage dozed off in their comfortable, secure embrace without even realizing it. Cyrus’ cold temperature was back, her mind was at peace, and—thank goodness—her heart rate had returned to normal. When she awoke, Cyrus was bathing her slowly in the swimming pool.

Sage was surprised that she had slept so deeply for her to be aware that she had been in the water for a considerable amount of time when she realized that he was almost finished bathing her.

"You..." When she saw a wickedly attractive smile emerge from his lips, she paused and swallowed. Her face was as red as her hair as she inhaled deeply. "Did you wash me there?" As soon as she found her voice, she felt his cold hand caressing her in the water.

She exhaled, her eyes closed, and Cyrus withdrew his hand from her as he roared with laughter. He said softly, "You must be tired, my love," as she blinked quickly, allowing him to finish bathing her.

After finishing, he took her out of the bathing pool and carried her back to the bedroom, where he took his time to dry her off with a big towel that he later wrapped around his waist. He then put her in a long, loose, light-colored gown.

He was pampering Sage, who was delighted. He took her hand, led her to the chair in front of the mirror, and she sat down with him standing behind her as she watched him put on his pants.

His dimpled smile and stunning appearance made her heart race as he immediately took a small towel and started drying her hair with it.

"My love, you are glowing." Sage smiled back at Cyrus as he paused to dry her hair quietly while maintaining his grin. "You should rest." The moment he said it, a bright sapphire glow engulfed him, and when it faded, Cyrus was in his dark state with a chilly, emotionless expression.

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