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CHAPTER 390—Wedding Night 4: Final Bliss (Loving the Dragon Lord CEO)
Jade wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, ankles locking behind him, urging him to go deeper, harder. Xander understood the message.
His gaze turned feral as he withdrew and then slammed back into her with a force that stole her breath.
Her mouth opened in a silent cry as pleasure exploded again in her core. The intensity was too much. The feel of his cock pounding into her, his hands roaming her body, the sound of skin slapping against skin, it all pushed her closer to the edge once more.
His hips snapped forward, driving into her as her inner muscles clenched tightly around him, gripping him like a vice.
"So fucking tight, honey. Grrr… I can't get enough of you!" he groaned, his voice rough and strained.
Tears welled in Jade's eyes, not from pain, but from overwhelming pleasure. Her body felt as if it were unravelling. Her walls pulsed around him, squeezing, fluttering, begging for more.
"Harder, babe," she pleaded, breathless, her voice soft yet desperate. "I want to feel every inch of you."
His answer came in a low growl.
Without hesitation, he began thrusting harder, deeper, his pace rough but still controlled. His cock stretched her with every movement, filling her completely.
Her thoughts were a blur now, her mind too consumed by the sensation of him moving inside her. His hands moved up, framing her face, wiping away the tears that had spilled.
He kissed her again softly this time, as if grounding her in the moment.
With one final thrust, he pressed even deeper, bottoming out.
Her body seized up as she felt him reach a part of her that made stars burst behind her eyes. Her hands gripped his shoulders tightly, her teeth sinking into her lower lip to keep from screaming.
"Aaaaahhhhh~~!!!" she cried out finally, unable to hold back.
Her legs twitched as her body adjusted to his fullness, her chest rising and falling in sharp, uneven breaths. "Oh my fucking goodness…"
He kissed her cheek gently, a stark contrast to the wild way he was moving inside her.
Slowly, he pulled back, his cock slipping halfway out of her tight, slippery warmth. Her fluids coated his shaft and pooled onto the sheets beneath them, soaking the linen with enough proof of her arousal.
She panted hard, her lashes fluttering, moisture gathering at the corners of her eyes.
The ache in her core was raw, wild, and consuming.
"More… more~ give me more~~" she whimpered breathlessly. The need in her voice was undeniable, pulling at his heartstrings and urging him to continue from where he stopped.
Her legs wrapped around his waist, ankles locking behind his back as she tugged him closer, deeper.
Her hips tilted upward, seeking him, craving the full stretch again. She used her entire body to pull him back in, her inner walls hugging his cock possessively as though they couldn't bear to let him go.
Xander bent over her, pressing his body flush against hers. Her arms stretched out to him instinctively, fingers splaying across his back, nails dragging over the hard planes of muscle.
His warmth blanketed her, his weight grounding her in the overwhelming rush of sensation.
She could barely think through the flood of feelings coursing through her. Her thoughts were a blur, incoherent and frantic.
'It feels so damn good! I can't— I can't take it anymore! Don't stop, Xander, please don't stop…'
"Mmmm… yeah! Faster! Rougher! Mark my insides with your huge cock!" she cried, her voice high and broken, trembling with desperation.
She felt his arms tighten around her body, his strong chest pressing into hers as his powerful hips picked up pace, slamming into her with a rhythm that stole the breath from her lungs.
"Mmmph!!" she choked out, her head tilting back, her hands gripping his shoulders for dear life. Her legs locked around his waist as he drove himself deep inside her again and again. "Fuck me! I've been waiting for this for so long. Yes!!"
Her filthy words tore something primal loose inside him.
His grip became almost bruising, his pace brutal and unrelenting. He pounded into her like he owned her, like she belonged to him—and in that moment, she did.
Her body reacted wildly, her spine arching as wave after wave of hot, numbing pleasure surged through her.
Every deep thrust forced her walls wider, stuffed her full, igniting sparks of pleasure that shot up her spine and spread through her limbs.
The sound of their bodies colliding echoed throughout the room—skin on skin, soaked and rhythmic, a lewd symphony of lust.
Her love juice coated his length, making it easier for him to plunge deeper each time, and she could feel every inch as he filled her repeatedly.
"Yesss!!! Fuck me! Fill me… fill… ahhhh… fill me up with your cock! I'm all yours!"
He groaned deep in his throat and began to lose control, his thrusts becoming erratic and harder. He hit that one spot inside her that made her scream every time, the one that turned her mind into mush.
Her moans were louder now, echoing off the walls, her cries of pleasure turning into sobs of bliss. She could feel her orgasm building, swelling like a tidal wave at the edge of her sanity.
"Yes, Xander, just like that," she gasped, her nails scratching down his back, leaving marks in her wake.
Her hips bucked against his, desperate to meet each thrust, to push herself further over the edge.
"Mmmggghhh~ Oohh… I'm… I think… I'm going to cuummm!" she screamed, her entire body locking up, vibrating from the impending release.
Jade's brain could barely keep up with the intensity coursing through her.
Then suddenly, Xander pulled out.
She gasped sharply, her eyes flying open, chest heaving in confusion and frustration. Her pussy clenched around nothing, still fluttering, and desperate to be filled.
Xander looked down at her with a smirk, his eyes dark with lust, his breath ragged.
"Turn over, baby," he growled, the hunger in his voice rough and dominant. "I want to see that beautiful ass of yours while I fuck you."