CHAPTER 574: CHAPTER 574: COLD PLEASURE

The tip of Kael’s penis pushed in, dividing the fleshy folds into two parts and tunneling into the cold wet cave.

The sensation was phenomenal. Kael felt cold flesh cuddling and sucking his dick inward.

Without knowing, Kael was compelled to push in harder.

Alora arched her back as she screamed. She literally screamed because Kael’s large penis was widening her vagina.

It was painful, harrowing.

There was a bit of blood.

Kael did not apologise. The strength of his thrust was incredible and hard to think of for a normal person.

Kael kept pushing in all the way until there was no room to move anymore.

To Alora, it had felt like a long time but Kael had barely gone halfway in.

Something was blocking his penis from completing the journey.

Kael remained in this position for a few seconds, giving Alora the chance to adjust to his size.

Alora eventually calmed down, her legs spread wider and she took in deep breaths. The nipples pressed and rushed against Kael’s muscular chest.

Kael had told her to stay still, but she had tried, and still, she moved. Now, Kael placed his hands beside her head, cupping her face in his large hands.

He pulled out slowly, causing Alora to moan again.

Just before the tip could leave the constraints of the icy cold vagina, Kael pushed back in, this time with a little more force than before.

The hymen was fully broken away, Kael’s dick went in, and didn’t stop until it was all in.

Alora opened her mouth, half gasping and half shouting, and she felt the dick touching the base of her stomach.

It was painful, indeed, she was now stopping herself from screaming.

But at the same time, she was being introduced to a sensation of pleasure much greater than anything she had ever felt before.

Once again, Kael paused, allowing Alora’s body to adjust again.

But this time, he didn’t take much time before he pulled out again and thrust in faster than before.

Alora grappled Kael’s powerful shoulders with all her might, her sharp fingernails dug into his flesh but were not able to pierce it or do any damage.

This feeling, Alora’s mind had gone blank. Wired images and colours flashed through her mind constantly as she experienced the coming and going of Kael’s dick.

Her vagina, despite adjusting repeatedly to Kael’s penis size, always reverted to a somewhat smaller size.

So every time Kael thrust in, it was like Kael was putting it in for the first time all over again.

She enjoyed this, particularly the mix of pain and pleasure, it made her feel so...good.

As Kael increased the frequency of his thrusts, Alora moaned louder and she began to expel more liquid from his nether region.

The liquid made it easier for Kael’s dick to dive in without much friction.

Kael started increasing his pace, hitting the limit of Alora’s body over and over again.

Alora’s eyes were closed and she constantly moaned out with her arms going all over Kael’s arms and back.

Soon, Kael transitioned from faster thrusts to heavy pounding.

His pelvis went up and down with terrifying strength as though he wanted to drill a hole into Alora’s body.

His dick was like a power drill, causing all of Alora’s body parts to shake and vibrate unnaturally.

Loud bangs resounded in the room, followed by the sound of flesh slapping each other.

The bed was being rumbled and it would not be able to withstand their power.

Suddenly, Kael stopped.

Alora opened her eyes. She had been so drenched in her world of pleasure and new sensations that she had failed to notice that more than two hours had passed.

For two hours straight, Kael had pounded her icy cold pussy, and the bed was now drenched.

At some point, she had wrapped her legs around Kael’s waist in hopes that he would not leave her.

Kael looked at Alora’s face to see that two streams of tears had appeared beside her eyes.

Alora had been crying, no she was still crying.

Her face was icy cold, yes, but her emotions were pouring out in full force. The sensations she was feeling had caused her to be unable to keep her emotions in check.

This was the true Alora that Kael was seeing, not that cold and oof lady he was used to.

"Kael..." Alora said, her voice cracking as she held Kael tighter, "Please...don’t leave me."

A deep feeling of loneliness and loss appeared in Alora’s heart.

The tears flowing down the sides of her head froze before they could touch her white hair.

How long has it been since she felt this loneliness?

From the moment her father had killed her mother in front of her, she had always felt lonely.

As she had grown, her ambition had grown too and she had always felt that she was a bit different from other lionesses. She wanted things they didn’t want or things they weren’t bothered to fight for.

Even with Chloe beside her, she did not feel like she belonged.

But now, Kael has deflowered her. She and Kael shared similar ambitions, they both wanted power for similar reasons with Kael having more reasons than her.

For the first time, her emotional spectrum felt so balanced to the point she did not feel the need to act cold anymore.

She didn’t see the need to keep that mild frown and she even felt that she could start smiling more genuinely from now on.

But she also felt that Kael would leave her.

She replayed the things Chloe had told her and couldn’t help but think...what if?

"If you don’t give me a reason to leave you, I won’t," Kael said calmly. It was the same thing he had told his other consorts.

He might be a tyrant, and a betrayer. But Kael drew some limits when it came to those like his consorts.

He would reciprocate their loyalty as long as they gave him no reason to do otherwise.

Alora raised her head up to kiss Kael but Kael pulled back. He pulled his penis out of Alora’s vagina and stood over her like a lord over his servant.

"Turn around," Kael demanded in a calm tone.

As though Kael’s voice had a remote, Alosa did as she was told without questioning Kael’s motives.

She turned over and let her white buttocks face Kael.

*PAH!*

Kael’s palm struck Alora’s left butt cheek and a red palm print quickly appeared on the surface.

Alora moaned, her hair disheveled and falling to the side.

She loved that, she loved that very much.