Mated To The Cruel Prince
Chapter 480: Broken

Chapter 480: Broken

Islinda did not die, rather she almost lost consciousness. Aldric let go at the last minute and she inhaled the breath of life. However, that had felt close to death. A very sweet death.

It could be said that Aldric was a little bit careless since he almost killed her. But one couldn’t exactly blame him, considering Islinda never showed discomfort about breathing. In the past when he tried choking her, she had clawed and punched him as she struggled for air. He assumed that she had a higher tolerance this time, not to mention, he was not thinking with his head right now and had his dick inside of her.

Having sex with Islinda was more than what he had imagined. No wonder that idiot Eli would go all the way to please her and have her out of harm’s way by all means possible. Aldric has had his fair share of females but Islinda’s cunt was heaven. She was perfect for him and he wouldn’t mind fucking her forever. Damn it. He shouldn’t exactly be thinking about "forever" when he planned to kill her tonight.

Shit!

Moments ago, he had been determined to kill her, but instead, here he was fucking her. This was what he was talking about. Islinda was too dangerous and was beginning to get to him. Fine, he would get back to the killing part after this. For now, he would enjoy this with her. It was not like it was one-sided. She was having a good time too and it wasn’t a bad idea to send her to Hades after giving her a good time. She would probably be the happiest ghost.

Aldric groaned as he came with her, gripping her waist so tight he knew he hurt her without even checking. But she was not complaining and he wanted more because he was still as hard as a rod inside of her. She was his to use and like he promised her, he was going to destroy her. It was petty of him to be jealous of his alter ego, but Aldric was determined to fuck Islinda so badly she could never find it in her to make any comparison between the both of them. He was the master and owner of this body, every other personality was beneath his control, second class, and would never outbreak his prowess.

"Aww, Aldric!" Islinda cried out when Aldric pulled out of her, flipped her around, and made her raise on all fours. He pressed her face down with her hips poised in the air and entered her with no apology.

Islinda moaned lasciviously as Aldric dominated her, the erotic sound of flesh slapping flesh reverberating across the room. Every sense of reservations she ever vanished away. Islinda could not count

"Do you like this?" Aldric groaned, his cock plowing into her brutally, to the hilt, before pulling back to her slick fold before he plunge in again rhythmically.

"Yes, I like it! Love it!" Islinda moaned loudly, her face buried in the sheet as Aldric continuously wrecked her. To be honest, she couldn’t no longer tell how many times she had come. She had lost counts. Aldric was a monster in bed as he was in real life. And hopefully, she would survive.

He lifted his hand and smacked her on the bottom. Islinda wailed. It burned. Yet he showed no mercy, nor did he even bother to soothe the skin as he continuously struck her to the point where she became numb and where it should have hurt, it became pleasurable instead.

"Good human." Aldric complimented her, his words thick with lust. Islinda felt like a whore. But as Aldric said, she was his whore. Their whore —Eli included.

Islinda tightened around him and she screamed out her desire, her hair clutching around the sheet. Unable to take it anymore, she collapsed on the bed, exhausted. Except Aldric turned her around and in a flash, she had straddled him and ridding him.

Hands on his shoulder to anchor herself, she asked him the question on her mind, "When are we going to stop?"

It was weird the way she couldn’t feel any soreness as if her body had somehow been designed to take him, but they had been going at it forever and Islinda was somehow scared that at this rate, she might be with a child already. Fuck, that cannot happen. It would be a disaster!

Aldric grinned up at her, "I could go on for hours. I am powerful enough for that, so you should brace yourself. Except, of course, you don’t want it anymore."

Islinda should say no, but her ego wouldn’t allow it, not to mention, there was a strange wild need thrumming inside of her. Perhaps since she wasn’t human, she could go on forever.

" No. Don’t stop, please. "Islinda whimpered, her eyes involuntarily shutting close and biting down on her lips as she lost herself to the sensation.

Aldric had his hands on her bottom and guided her as she moved against him even as he thrust fiercely into her. She clenched around him, calling his name as he thrust harder and harder until Aldric was coming too, growling like a beast, and flipped her so she was on her back and he rutted inside of her for the last time, riding out their pleasure together.

Islinda came so hard blood rushed to her ears. Perhaps, that might explain why she felt this weird energy build between them to the point she felt this great peace inside of her. Like she had finally found a home. So when Aldric was completely spent inside of her, and she came down from the clouds she had been floating on, she had a smile on her face.

Aldric must face felt the same because he was grinning back at her. It was as if some sort of barrier fell between them. Islinda was a little shocked and uncertain, but she returned the smile until Aldric wasn’t anymore.

Islinda felt the moment Aldric withdrew from her. The shocked look on his face as he stared into her eyes, the blood draining from his face. He might be there physically, but she felt his soul retreat from her, and Islinda froze. Something was wrong.

Aldric’s expression becomes a cold, cruel thing and when he pulled away from her and jerked off the bed, she became extremely vulnerable and ashamed.

"Aldric, what’s wrong...?"

"Get out."

"What?" Islinda felt like she had not heard right. Perhaps, he was joking right now.

"I said get out!" Aldric screamed, his face twisted with rage and was so fearsome that Islinda didn’t even look back as she pulled the sheet up to her body and ran out of the room, tears streaming down her cheeks.