The Devil's Cursed Witch novel Chapter 326

Ember felt his throbbing manhood ready to invade the sacred place between her legs.

"It may hurt a little, but it won't be like before."

To that coaxing whisper, her ragged breaths turned into excited pants, her heart beating wildly in fear and anticipation. She felt her insides quivering, and as much as she didn't want to admit it, she was growing even wetter along with the wait.

Draven steadied himself behind her, one hand on her slender waist before--

"Aahh!"

A loud gasp left her mouth as she felt his erection entering her. Though he wasn't fully inside, she felt him stretch her in ways mere fingers could not replicate. She shut her eyes and clutched on the bed sheet under her, her body stiffening in expectation of that intense tearing pain she felt last time but...it was not the same. Though she felt discomfort of something invading her inside, it was not painful like before--in fact, she felt more shock than pain.

"Aggh..." Draven sucked in air as he felt her inside clenching tightly around his member, and he felt like he would come inside her the very next moment. The beast inside him wanted to grab her hips, to plunge in and out without remorse, but he held himself back. He made a promise, a promise not to hurt her.

He sucked in his breath and entered her with deliberate slowness, only the beads of sweat on his forehead being evidence of his deteriorating determination.

"Relax, Ember," he warned, telling her to stop clenching around him. "...or I won't be so patient."

Ember didn't know what he was talking about. As she had let go of inhibitions, her muscles, her hips, were all moving out of instinct. All she knew was she was being filled up by him, and it felt heavenly to feel him throbbing inside her stretched womanhood.

He clenched his teeth, wanting to punish his stubborn mate who didn't understand his warning. He was just halfway when she moved her hips.

"You misbehaving little--"

"Ahh!!!"

She let out a loud cry as he fully thrusted inside her, and the sensation of fullness made her mind collapse. Her hands gave up and her face fell flat on the pillow. With her still hips raised, her legs and knees trembled, and she could not even gasp properly. An intense wave of pleasure filled every inch of her body. The corner of her eyes turned moist with the pain of his intrusion but...but it felt good. Her inside felt so good, her entire body was thrumming with joy. She wished for him to do it again.

Strange!

Draven panted heavily, and his hands grabbing at that slender waist tightened, his fingertips leaving marks in that soft flesh. He could only growl as it was too much to hold back at this moment. All he wanted was to pound inside her mercilessly.

"Are you alright?"

To distract the beastly instinct trying to take over his mind, he caressed her back and leaned down to plant kisses on her bare shoulder.

"I'm...fine..."

"Does it hurt?"

His voice was almost a restrained growl, each word coming with much effort, showing how considerate he was being to his mate.

She shook her head and replied between chaotic pants, "It felt... good...really good..."