SEVENTY THREE

Elora’s POV

“How is that even possible we didn’t break the curse?” I ask confused.

“It was never your curse to break, only Silas could break it by righting the wrongs of the past, him

accepting you, broke the curse” Matitus answers. Silas didn’t say anything, he was too busy with his

head in my lap. While I was in shock, I was carrying a baby, something I never pictured myself having, I

never wanted to bring a child into this world, but things have changed.

Looking at them, I realised they have changed. Everything has changed so maybe now it wouldn’t be

such a bad thing.

“You don’t want kids?” Dragus asks meddling in my thoughts. I shake my head, Silas sitting up staring

at me.

“No, it’s not that, I am just shocked. I never wanted kids not with the way the kingdom was but it’s

different now” I answer honestly.

“So, you’re happy about it?” Silas asks and I could feel he was deeply concerned I didn’t want to keep

it.

“Yes Silas, just shocked that’s all” I tell him. His lips crash against my own before shoving me flat on the

bed, his lips attacking mine with need. When another thought hits me making me sit up on my elbows

and look at Dragus and Matitus.

“Wait is this why you haven’t left me alone? How long have you known?” Matitus laughs before Dragus

steps closer.

“Yes, and also because we like fucking you” Dragus answers.

“I figured it out when we pledged to you and your markings changed” Matitus answers, all while Silas

lips moved to my neck ignoring what we were talking about, his grip tightening on my hips as he rips

me back down underneath him before latching onto my nipple with his teeth, making me hiss.

I wrap my legs around his waist tugging him closer. I was sore but I didn’t want to ruin his good mood

and he also had no intentions of stopping as his lips kept attacking my skin. I hear the door open and

close.

“Where are they going?” I murmur between his love bites. He shrugs not caring before his lips find

mine again. His hot tongue playing with mine fighting for dominance. I tug at his pants wanting him to

remove them as arousal washes over me. He uses his hand pushing them down before running the

head of his cock through my wet folds teasing me before positioning himself. Silas thrusting in with one

movement making me gasp, his hands moving up my arms as he forces them above my head holding

them in one of his. I wriggle my hips wanting him to move but he was too busy tasting my skin,

devouring it as he nipped and sucked on my neck and shoulder.

Using my legs, I pull him tighter against me and he groans before pulling out and slamming back in,

before moving at slow rhythm making me frustrated. “Silas” I snap at him when he doesn’t speed up.

He chuckles before picking up speed, the friction slowly building up but still not enough, and definitely

not getting anywhere when I was used to their rough ways. Moving my hips Silas grabs my hip with one

hand, holding me and preventing me from moving them against him.

“So impatient” He mutters before sucking on my mark hard, sparks rushing over my body as his teeth

graze it.

“Then move faster, what’s with the old man slow stuff” I whine at him. He huffs angrily at being called

old, before sitting up and flipping me with one hand onto my stomach before gripping my hips and

pulling my ass into the air. I feel his hand come down on my ass hard, my juices spilling onto my thighs

at the sudden pain. I would be lying if I said I didn’t like when the were rough, had grown used to it and

now needed it.

“I’m not old” He says before slamming into me making me jerk forward. He fists my hair yanking my

head back before leaning over and kissing me awkwardly before biting my lip and letting go. He pulls

out before thrusting back in harshly, his hands going to my hips as he pounds into me finding his own This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

rhythm, my hands clutching the sheets as his pace picks up and I can hear his skin hitting mine.

I feel his hand come down on my ass, the burning sting making me wetter and arousal coilin within me

as my walls clench around him and I let out a breathy moan.

“Hmm is that what my little vixen wants?” He asks, bringing his hand down on the side my ass while he

is fucking me making me moan as I feel my skin heat and his fingers burn into my skin. My breath

becoming faster and my skin tingling, when I feel myself getting closer to the edge, teetering on it

dangerously as euphoria kicks slowly builds. I feel his hand move over my ass before feeling his thumb

press against the tight muscles of my ass before he shoves his thumb in me, his pace picking up and I

feel myself getting wetter with each second, my juices coating his hard length as he buried himself

inside me. The only sounds were my moans and his heavy breathing and the sound of flesh hitting

flesh, as I become lost in the feel of him deep inside me.

My walls fluttering around him and the pulsating gets worse, my skin burning and my toes curling as I

reach my climax. My walls clenching around him and I hear him groan his movements slowing before

stilling as he finds his own release. Sweat coating my skin and my face flushed as he pulls out of me

and drops beside me on the bed. I drop my head on his chest trying to catch my breath. His fingers

lazily drawing circles on my back before he kisses the top of my head.

“I love you Elora Aziza” He says.

“And I love you Silas Draquin” I chuckle, just as I feel my eyes flutter closed. I feel him move tugging

the blanket up just before I become lost in sleep.