Mated To The Cruel Prince novel Chapter 895

Chapter 895: Mine And Mine.

It felt like a dream, but in a sudden snap, Islinda realized she no longer had control. A fierce, burning need surged through her as she rushed toward Aldric, her mind clouded by an overpowering hunger. It was embarrassing, like a dog drooling at the sight of food.

No, stop! Islinda screamed inwardly, trying to command Azula to halt, but just as Islinda had ignored her in the past, Azula now ignored her plea with equal fervor.

Azula, the Succubus within, was all too eager to indulge. She reached Aldric in no time, dropping to her knees without hesitation and taking him into her mouth with a ferocity that left no room for restraint.

"By the gods," Aldric groaned, overwhelmed by the sudden and intense pleasure that shot through him.

Azula’s hunger was insatiable, and what she lacked in restraint, she made up for in skill. Azula wasn’t just a force of nature on the battlefield—she was a master at fulfilling her mate’s desires.

Aldric was large, yet she took him deeply, greedily, as if he were the finest feast she had ever encountered. His size hit the back of her throat, but she didn’t falter. Instead, she sucked with such intensity that Aldric could hardly maintain his composure.

"Fuck," Aldric growled, grabbing a fistful of her hair, trying to ground himself as the world tilted beneath him. The pleasure was all-consuming. He had never felt anything like it.

Azula, encouraged by Aldric’s reactions, held tightly onto his hips, forcing him to thrust deeper into her mouth. The aggressive move only spurred him on, and in a moment of pure, uninhibited passion, Aldric lost control. With a deep, animalistic growl, he lost control, spilling hotly into her mouth, his body trembling as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through him. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

Azula didn’t choke. She moaned around him, nails digging into his skin, as she drank every drop of him like the starved creature she was, only pulling back when she was certain there was nothing left.

She finally pulled away, a look of pure satisfaction on her face. The adoration in Aldric’s eyes only fueled her sense of pride. Azula basked in the attention, like a child who had just earned the approval of a parent.

"You did well, my little mate," Aldric murmured, his thumb gently rubbing her lips, wet from tasting him.

Azula beamed under his praise, soaking up the attention. But then, just as quickly as she had taken over, she vanished, leaving Islinda to face the aftermath.

The first thing Islinda noticed was the throbbing in her jaw, the soreness a clear reminder of what had just happened. And then she saw Aldric’s still-hard member, right in front of her face.

"Fuck," she muttered, cursing under her breath as she stood up. She hated that damned Succubus.

Aldric laughed, a deep, throaty sound, when he saw the anger flash across Islinda’s face.

His eyes glinted with amusement. "Never did I think I’d see the day someone else would feel the frustration of sharing control with another being. And to think it’s happening to you of all people, makes it all the more perfect." he said, his tone dripping with satisfaction.

"Get lost!" Islinda shot back, her voice edged with frustration, even though the words held no real weight.

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