Reborn As Cursed Alpha's Mate
Chapter 252: Deep Pleasures

Chapter 252: Deep Pleasures

(NSFW Content Ahead)

Cassandra seemed to have been submerged in a heaven of pure liquid pleasures. She swam and drowned at the same time. It was an exhilarating feeling as she came again and again and then lost count.

She uncontrollably shuddered as he tweaked her nipples to increase her pleasure and let her ride the waves crashing over her.

By the time Siroos was done with her, Cassandra was a bundle of mewling mess and he was a triumphant hero of providing orgasms.

He lifted his head and looked over her like a smirking stealthy shadow. Her heart beat so fast, and her face flushed to deep crimson. Her eyes dazed as she watched him with her mouth half opened but there was no sound. This made him throw his head back and cackle.

"Did I turn you speechless my beautiful mate?" He asked with a challenge in his intense eyes. Cassandra gulped down heavy breaths of air, filling her lungs before she retorted.

"Yes! Your mouth has been blessed too. Finally, you put that sharp tongue to good use."

Siroos guffawed at his mate’s witty remark.

"Anything to be of service for my Malakti. That’s how I am going to eat fruits from now onwards," he teased again, rubbing his skilled fingers inside her thighs.

Gathering her legs Cassandra kneeled on them and finally lifted her shaking body. The orgasms had drained her and she was still recovering from the aftermath. Her breathing was urgent, and her hand rested on her fast-beating heart.

"Poor fruits, what did they ever do to you to deserve this fate?" She shook her head.

Siroos threw his head back and laughed at her words. His ringing voice echoed like musical bells around her. His laugh was the best music to her ears. Everything had intensified for them, now that the bond was complete and cursed and been lifted.

There were no insecurities left.

No secrets.

No darkness.

No hidden truths.

Both were fully open to each other.

Placing her hand on his tanned chest Cassandra began to stroke his skin, feeling the pulsing of his magic under her hand. Warmth spread through her as she watched and explored his god-like body. The pecs, the ridges between them. Darting her tongue she began to lick the ravines between his pectoral muscles.

Siroos’s breath rushed out in a pant as her warm tongue slid all the way up. Picking up the chalice of red nectar Siroos tipped it and let the red liquid flow down his sternum like a stream of strawberry juice.

It slid between his pecs and Cassandra’s greedy tongue lapped it up like a thirsty lass. The moment so sensual between them.

His scent of sage, the warmth and unique taste of his skin and the sweetness of the wine mingled to create these exquisite flavours in her mouth that she trembled from the overstimulation of her taste buds.

Siroos picked up her hair, pushed them away from her face and spread them on her back as he intently watched his mate.

Their eyes locked, her pink tongue slowly drinking up what he offered, some of it dribbled down her chin and onto her neck.

He could sense her excitement and exhilaration through the bond, it had become charged in their chests and pulsed bringing them together letting their hearts beat as one.

Siroos’s breath edged out on short puffs as the liquid ended and Cassandra took one last swipe between his nipples. He let a pleasureful groan fall through his lips and placed the goblet down.

Becoming bolder she pushed him back and had him flat on the bedding.

"My turn. Let’s see who is the moaning mess now," she openly challenged. Siroos propped himself back on his elbows and watched his mate as her gaze raked up his naked body like a calming sea wave bringing soothing effects with it and kissing the shore before returning.

The gold in his body shimmered, excited that their mate was drinking him up with her gaze. A ravenous ache birthed inside of him and travelled to his manhood, making it hard and painful.

She observed how the ball in his throat bobbled up and down, how the layers and layers of packed muscles shone as if he had recently oiled them. The remnants of red nectar and her saliva still remained on his skin.

How his engorged organ stood to attention when her eyes finally travelled down to it and the balls underneath had become taut.

Extending her hand, she gripped them and squeezed, feeling their hardness and softness at the same time. Siroos’s body took a shudder and Cassandra felt his rippling excitement settle in the pit of her stomach, making her tremble. Her core tightened and the slick leaked out, glazing her inner legs.

Spreading her hands on his thick thighs Cassandra widened her mouth and leaned in to take his tip into her warm mouth.

Siroos’s eyes lustfully focused on his mate as he watched her gold-infused hair spilling all around her and her soft lips wrapped on his thick, veiny length.

His very breath became shaky and his hardness jolted from the pleasure that coursed through him. The wild desires ran in his blood as he clutched the sheets underneath him for dear life and tried not to come from simply her faintest touch. His claws elongated and pierced the bedding.

Her nails dug into his hard skin as she subtly moved and took more of him in. The need to be fully inside his mate tore through his being and he hardly held himself back.

"Eyes on me, Malakti," he commanded but his voice shook from the sheer sensual pleasure of her soft lips wrapped around him.

Her violet orbs flickered to him, holding a tease as she took more of him in, and her cheeks hollowed out, going deeper.

Deep desires peeked out at her from his swirling orbs. The rusty gold swirled with crimson as Duskborn remained at the very forefront, enjoying their mate gobbling them up.

Siroos’s heart went frantic inside his rib cage and his muscles under her hands went even taut. It was like holding a rock at this point. A pulsing alive rock which trembled every time Cassandra took in another gulp of his skin.

He smelled clean and it pushed her to worship him even more.

He cursed as she swiped her tongue at the lower side of his shaft, right where all the nerve endings existed. The pleasures sizzled inside of him and his breath strangled again.

The taste of salt and spice hit Cassandra as she took him in deeper, pressing his veins with her sliding lips. His shaft thickened even more.

’Having difficulty breathing, my lord,’ Cassandra teased through the mind link.

Siroos’s control wavered again as he answered.

’What a man to do when your touch is so magical.’ His hands shifted from assaulting the bedding to her soft golden locks. He gathered them up at the base of her head. The claws didn’t retreat and held her scalp in a grip which didn’t hurt her.

Cassandra continued to take more of him in and bob her head until the tip hit the back of her throat making her uncontrollably gag.

Siroos stiffened but she adjusted and began to move in rhythm in and out.

His head threw back at her action and groans of raw pleasure tore through him as he kept her in the position and slowly guided her through.

It was a sight worth seeing, with his beautiful woman between his legs and her crimson lips wrapped snugly around his member as she pleasured him. All he could do was experience these rapturous moments which sent tiny tremors running through him.

A few more strokes and Siroos knew he wouldn’t last any longer. Straightening his head, the alpha let go of her hair and pulled her from the shoulders until her core was right over his thick member coated in her saliva.

"Ride me, Cassa," his voice was a husky grunt and Cassandra couldn’t help but swipe her tongue over her swollen lips. A warmth of liquid heat had settled between her legs and Siroos could sense how turned on she was. The heady mixture of their pleasures was thick in the air.

"With pleasure." The triumph smile widened seeing how she had affected him. She adjusted herself, placing her hands on his warm chest. The gold streaks shimmered in his skin as his cock slid inside her leaking canal.

Both of them gasped in unison as their mouths half-opened in the deep pleasures they provided each other. Her walls adjusted again, welcoming his thickness.

"Let’s come together, my lovely mate," Siroos’s deep, hypnotic voice was the only catalyst she needed to start moving, and another round of passion began between the two star-crossed lovers as their fervent lips came together.

The phoenixes triumphantly sang outside. The winds howled in excitement for the two souls were one for now and an eternity.