Dana closed her eyes and received Kaiden’s lips. His tongue, hot and insistent, parted her lips and slipped inside. His body, already having reached the peak of *rousal once, felt hotter than the summer heat.

Where it used to be only Dana’s space, where only she had lain. Kaiden had entered and settled on top of her. He was preparing to imprint his presence fully onto her. With his being, he was about to fill this space, this bed, and now, her.

“Hmm…”

Dana moaned amidst Kaiden’s kiss, a kiss that devoured her lips and played with her tongue, sucking at her saliva as if to make a lewd sound. Pulling back from her mouth, Kaiden licked the trail of saliva from her lower lip, then trailed kisses down her jawline, his lips moving down her neck to her collarbone.

“Ah.”

An involuntary moan escaped her lips the moment he sucked on her skin. A sigh. Kaiden sucked on her collarbone, her neck, making soft sounds against her skin.

Dana felt the pull, almost painful in its intensity. A tingling sensation spread through her lower abdomen. Her mouth, wet with his saliva just moments ago, now felt parched.

Kaiden trailed kisses down her skin, biting lightly as he went, then raised his head. He saw red marks blooming wherever he had sucked, his mark imprinted on Dana’s fair skin. Her collarbone, her neck, the delicate skin below.

‘Ah.’

Something unbelievable was happening. He was marking Dana’s body as his.

Kaiden gazed at the marks of desire he left on her pristine skin. His *rousal was enveloping her, branding her. He could feel Dana trembling beneath him, her body flushed with warmth from his touch. His excitement, covering her completely, was reaching her, as if the very act of his body could bring pleasure to hers.

A thrill shot up his spine, reaching the base of his skull and leaving goosebumps in its wake. Dana’s hair fanned out on the bed, her arms pinned down, her br*asts and her most private place exposed. She lay beneath him, waiting to receive him.

There was a time when he wanted to see the perfect princess crumble before him. He thought he could shatter her with a single kiss.

But no. Even lying there exposed, her body flushed with *rousal, Dana remained unbroken.

Her hair flowed like a stream of light, her cheeks flushed with a ripe blush. Her br*asts, soft and alluring, her shapely legs, and the delicate folds between them. Everything about her was perfect.

This wasn’t something to be broken; it was something to be worshipped, revered. Any man who witnessed this beauty would be driven mad with the desire to satisfy her, to fulfill her.

Like a lone star blazing in the darkness of night, Dana’s image was seared into his mind. This woman, who had never evoked warmth in him before, was now the source of his most intense *rousal. His body, which had just released its heat, swelled with passion once more. He hardened, filled with the desire to bury himself inside her, to fill her with his heat.

Just as her presence was etched into him, he wanted to leave his mark on her. To embed himself so deeply that he could never be removed, and even if he were, the emptiness would consume her.

Kaiden trailed kisses down her body, reaching her br*asts. He moved to the valley between them, sucking on the sensitive skin. Her skin was so smooth that his lips and tongue seemed to glide over it.

He took her br*ast in his mouth, a sweetness so delicate it felt like it would melt away with the slightest touch. He sucked, driven by a thirst he couldn’t quench. He bit down on her n*pple, hard enough to leave a mark. He felt Dana shudder.

“Ah…”

Feeling her tremble, hearing her soft gasp, Kaiden wondered. Could Dana feel his lips on her? Could she feel the sensations that were coursing through him with the same intensity? If she could, he felt as if he would explode, spilling his seed right there.

‘But not yet.’

Not until he was truly inside her, not until he had buried himself deep within her…

Kaiden’s lips moved lower, unable to resist the allure of her body. His hands, which had been pinning her wrists down, moved to cup her br*asts, following the path of his lips.

His calloused palms brushed against her stomach, trailing down between her spread legs, caressing her thighs. He tensed his hand, his touch firm. As Kaiden’s lips moved from the valley of her br*asts to her navel, then lower, Dana flinched.

“W-wait. Don’t do that. Please…”

Kaiden wanted to see for himself, with his own eyes, smell with his own nose, taste with his own tongue. He had wondered, fantasized, as he dreamt of possessing the princess. What would it be like to touch her there, to taste her? How wet would she get when he touched and kissed her there? How much would she feel, how would she moan, not from the penetration of his c*ck, but from the caress of his mouth?

Kaiden moved down without hesitation. He parted her instinctively closing thighs with his hands and gazed at what lay between them.

“Hah…”

An involuntary moan escaped his lips. He saw the entrance of her tightly closed s*x, glistening with clear *rousal. Unlike his own monstrous c*ck, swollen with lust, Dana’s s*x was neat and tightly shut. The fluids that coated her were clear and pure, unlike the thick, cloudy liquid he had spilled.

Even the way they were built, the way they responded, this lowly bastard and the noble princess were different…

As if drawn in, Kaiden buried his face against her.

“Kaiden! Not now…! Ahh!”

Kaiden used his tongue to pry open her tightly shut folds. He wanted to give the mouth located beneath this refined lady a taste of a vulgar male. So that even if she was shocked when he entered her for real, she wouldn’t be horrified.

Kaiden licked her wet folds, sucking on them, pushing his tongue inside. Her warmth enveloped him, wet and slick with her *rousal. He coated her with his own saliva, burying his nose and mouth against her, sucking greedily, shamelessly, as if he wanted to crawl inside her.

Their fluids mingled, hers and his, becoming one. It was a foreshadowing of what was to come, an inseparable union between them. It was satisfying.

“Nggh, ahh… Ahh…”

He heard Dana’s muffled cries, a mixture of embarrassment and unfamiliar sensations. It was a sound that tickled his ears. He felt a gush of her w*tness, proof that she was feeling it. His nose, his mouth, his chin, all were coated with her slick, a mixture of her *rousal and his own saliva.

Kaiden breathed hot, ragged breaths against her, sucking on her as if he could get enough. He didn’t know if she was tasting him or if he was tasting her. Perhaps it didn’t matter.

He felt her legs, pinned beneath him, tremble. He heard her cry out, unable to hold back any longer. It was a cross between a sob and a moan.

“Ah, ah…!”

To think she would cry like this from just this much, how sensitive, how delicate…

Kaiden worried as he continued to lavish attention on her. If she was already like this, what would happen when he finally thrust inside her? What if this woman, who only knew pleasure and not the true depths of ecstasy, fainted from the shock? He, who didn’t know how to control himself when it came to Dana, who didn’t know how to stop himself…

“Haa… Ahh…”

Kaiden lifted his head from between her legs and rose to meet her tear-filled eyes. Dana’s face was flushed, her cheeks stained with tears. Her chest heaved, her hands instinctively covering herself again, her lips parted in a silent moan…

“Hah…”

A shiver of pleasure ran down his spine. To think that she was feeling it, because of him, because of what he was doing to her…

Kaiden licked his lips, tasting her on his tongue. He raised a hand, wiping his chin, which was wet with her essence. Then he moved his hand down, pinning her hands above her head once more. He positioned himself between her legs, his *rection throbbing against her w*tness, and whispered.

“Dana…”

He had wondered every night, every time sleep claimed him. He had imagined it every time he dreamt of having her. What would it feel like to be inside her, to bury himself deep within? How hot would she be? How tightly would she clench around him, how would she pull him in?

Kaiden nudged her entrance open with the tip of his c*ck. He had barely pushed inside when Dana gasped, her head tilting back.

“Nnngh…”

He pushed forward, his presence impossible to deny, filling her up as if he were meant to be there. He was claiming her, his intensity impossible to escape, splitting her open. It was a presence unlike anything she had ever imagined, far more intense, far more overwhelming than any story she had ever heard.

Kaiden gritted his teeth, pushing his hardness into her depths. A guttural moan escaped his lips. He wasn’t even fully inside her yet, but she was already so hot, so tight. She was wet, slick, but she was also incredibly tight, constricting him.

He shoved him into the gap that seemed impossible to penetrate. The further he went in, the tighter and more suffocating it became. Dana’s insides clenched, constricting his sh*ft like a vice.

Kaiden, driven by a long-held desire to bury himself deep within, pushed stubbornly against the resisting flesh. He fought the urge to slam and thrash, forcing himself to move with controlled urgency as he sheathed himself fully.