My Lady Chef novel Chapter 99

Ezran's POV:

It felt like a dream to hear a female say that she loves me back.

All my life, I have never asked to be loved but I grew up with the duty of being the duke hammered into my head by my father. He was not the best example of a loving parent and I learned how to harden my heart and never wish for love or affection.

For me, What mattered to me was that all my people are loyal to me. I have learned that if I have their devotion and loyalty; they won't ever betray me for I want no repetition of my past.

But when it came to women. It never mattered if they gave their bodies to someone else but all I asked for when I enter an assignation with a lady, married or single. Only my shaft will enter their soft pussy.

Most women were quick to oblige and I would do my best to service them and quench the burning passions and insatiable desire that is common amongst dragonkin.

But the moment a female started showing signs of developing feelings, I would immediately cut them off and find another warm willing body.

Because marriage was something I never wanted. A complication I do not need.

Up until now, I have never wavered in how I fuck my partners.

But then Alaina came into my life and just turned my life upside down. before I knew what hit me, I could never get enough of her soft curves, her soft pink lips, and the way her erotic body just sucks me in and squeeze me dry even as I would harden after every shot.

I was addicted. obsessed with her careless and sweet smiles. her frequent laugh and her artless way of touching me without knowing how much longing and desire she stirs within me.

Enthralled with the happiness I feel from her pride in her cooking, Her unadulterated joy when I enjoy and finish every plate of food she gives me, and how she loves to share her gift with everyone.

Alaina was nothing like the self-absorbed, proud, and vain noble ladies of the ton in Illios. She was unspoiled and down to earth, her gentle caresses and sweet kisses when I seek her out leaves me begging and wanting for more.

My resolve to truly be her husband remained stronger when I left her for another war. She promised to wait for me but imagine my shock when I found the very angel that haunted my dreams so close to me.

"I'll never let you go." I linked my hand with my wife as the sweat trickled from my chin as I bucked and pounded her as I turned to licked and nibbled on the pale leg thrown over my shoulder as we tried a different position.

"I-I...I know...Aaahh!" her breasts jiggled with every thrust as our damp bodies moved together, grinding frantically against each other as the delicious electricity between us heightened my desire as I felt her insides squeeze me until spilled myself inside her.

She shivered and my shaft tingled with every strong undulating motion of her pussy sucking me inside until I was limp. Her hair was disheveled, curving around her shoulders and breasts as her glazed eyes, swollen lips and breathy moans made me harden after the thundering noise in my ears vanished.

I put her leg down and covered her, seeking her mouth as I pulled her to my embrace. She gasped and placed her arms around my neck by reflex till her breasts were crushed against my chest.

"Alaina...." I kissed the curve of her shoulder, savoring the way my scent was marking her body as my hand slowly caressed her naked flesh to arouse her.

Because I don't want to stop. I want to keep going. To explore every curve and erotic spot that turns her on with desire.

"Ooh.." She gasped, her hot breath hitting my throat as her hands cupped my jaw as her luminous eyes locked with mine.

My shaft immediately protruded and bulged at the burning desire in her eyes as my hand palmed her ass, my fingers squeezing the plump cheeks which made her insides tighten.

"W-wait..." She looked back and lifted her hips till my cock popped out of her tight channel. " Let's try another position."

Her hand stroked the length of my hot shaft. Right now it looks ready to burst again from how the veins sticking out of the huge club of flesh. I was sensitive that the feel of her small cool hand on me felt too good.