My Fated Mate Can Have Her-Chapter 99: Whole [18+]

[Warning: Mature Content]

Violet

The sudden stillness of his body. The harsh exhale against my neck. The way his entire frame went rigid above me.

He was fully inside me.

Tears slipped free from my closed eyes, tracking hot paths down my cheeks.

The pain I was feeling at the moment had already overridden whatever pleasure I felt before. My eyes watered again as I tried to focus on anything other than the burning stretch. The invasive fullness that felt like it was splitting me apart.

I couldn’t think clearly or even process anything beyond the overwhelming sensation of being filled so completely that I could barely breathe.

"How are you feeling?" His voice was strained, rough.

I couldn’t answer. My hand was still plastered against his chest, the other covered my mouth as I tried to stifle the sounds threatening to escape. I shook my head weakly, unable to form words.

"Violet," he pressed gently.

"It... it feels weird," I managed, the words muffled behind my hand.

It did.

’And it hurts...’

He kissed my forehead, then my cheek. I forced my eyes open slightly, blinking away the tears that clung to my lashes.

That’s when I noticed how tense he was. Every muscle in his body was rigid, locked tight with restraint. His jaw was clenched, a muscle jumping there, and his eyes held a hazy distraction even as he tried to focus on me. Sweat beaded along his temples the way they dotted mine.

He seemed like he was struggling too.

Then he moved.

Just a small shift at first, a careful withdrawal that made me gasp at the drag of sensation. The strange feeling intensified, along with the pain.

He pushed back in slowly, and I felt it everywhere. In my hips, in my stomach, in my lower back. The sensation travelled through my entire body in a way I hadn’t expected or been prepared for.

It still hurt, but the fullness brought about a strange uncomfortable sensation that didn’t entirely feel like pleasure either.

I laid there speechless as he slowly started to move, a slow careful rhythm.

The pain ebbed a little with each slow motion, fading into a deep, unfamiliar pressure that kept echoing up my spine.

"Does it feel better?" he asked, his voice tight.

"It’s... it’s just strange," I mumbled again.

Why was he asking me that? I didn’t even know how else to describe what I was feeling!

I wasn’t sure if I was getting used to the pain or if the pain was actually subsiding, replaced by this consuming, disorienting sensation that I couldn’t even explain.

Then he shifted, raising one of my legs and hooking it over his hip. His other hand slid to my waist as he leaned back, straightening. His knees were still on the bed, but now he was more upright, and the angle changed everything.

Before I could question what he was doing, he pulled back slowly, then thrust.

A shudder rocking through my entire body at the terrifying mixture of pain and pleasure. The sensation was sharper, deeper. I trembled, trying to sit and reach for him. Not sure if I wanted to hold him tight or push him away.

He thrust again and I fell back onto the bed, my mouth opening in a silent scream as my hands fisted desperately into the sheets instead. That uncomfortable feeling grew, but so did something else. A slow building pressure that coiled low in my stomach.

"Kael—" I tried to call out to him, but he thrust again. And again.

He kept going, not at full power but fast enough to disorient me completely. Each slide dragged sparks along nerves I didn’t know existed.

A strange feeling bloomed in my stomach, spreading outward like heat through my veins.

It was building up too fast.

I reached out for him again, panicked, and this time he leaned forward, looming over me again. His mouth found mine in a deep, consuming kiss that swallowed whatever sounds I was making.

The sensation grew faster now, frighteningly fast. Something was happening, and it scared it.

I pushed against his shoulders, breaking the kiss. "Kael—wait—my stomach—I feel like it’s going to explode! Something’s wrong—"

He leaned back slightly, a low chuckle rumbling from his chest. And somehow, that vibration travelled through me. "It’s normal. Trust me."

He went faster.

"Kael!" Frustration and irritation flared through me, but it was immediately swallowed by the overwhelming sensation taking over my entire body.

The pressure intensified, and terror spiked through me. It felt like I was going to lose control completely and wet the bed. "Kael, wait—I—"

My vision swayed as pleasure so sharp it bordered on pain ripped through me. My entire body seized. For a split second, I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think, I could only feel the pulsing heat, the way I clenched rhythmically around him, and the broken sounds tearing from my throat that I couldn’t control.

He didn’t stop.

I squirmed and tried to get away, but there was nowhere to go. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

He leaned down to kiss me again, and I wrapped my arms around his neck weakly, clinging to him as he continued moving inside me. Each thrust sent aftershocks through my already overwhelmed body.

Then I felt it.

Heat flooded into me, so thick that I could actually feel the hot spurts as he emptied himself inside me. My face burned even through the haze as he pulsed while filling me.

The building sensation of desire in me was still there, thrumming under my skin, but I felt a vague sense of relief.

Maybe this was the end?

My eyes flew wide open as I felt it. A gradual swelling that stretched me even more.

He was growing bigger?!

I went still, shaken. "Kael?" I called out weakly.

He started breathing heavily, his chest heaving against mine. I didn’t feel pain, but a slight discomfort from the overwhelming fullness.

’No...’

He moved slightly, leaning back a bit, and that’s when I saw his eyes. They were glazed over, that eerie silver glow bright but unfocused, as if he wasn’t fully aware of his surroundings anymore. His jaw was slack, his breathing harsh and ragged.

"Kael?"