Azel hovered above her, his hands gently resting beside her on the sheets. Her black eyes glanced up at him, shimmering under the faint lamplight—then quickly darted away, a faint blush creeping up her cheeks.
"D-Don't look at me like that."
She muttered, voice soft, embarrassed. She shifted slightly, bringing the shawl up instinctively, only to realize it had already fallen away.
Azel didn't respond. He simply stared.
Her flushed face, her uneven breath, the warmth of her skin beneath him—it all felt unreal. This moment. This bed. Her. It didn't fit the path fate had carved for him.
He was supposed to suffer. That's what being a Cursewright meant. A life buried in shadows, chasing vengeance, seeking a purpose that was always slipping away like sand through fingers.
But this… was not that.
He had urges, sure—he was still a man—but this wasn't just desire. Not entirely. There was something deeper brewing in his chest, something heavier. Was it guilt? Affection? Was this what people called peace?
It couldn't be. Peace didn't come to people like him. Not truly.
She reached up, touching his cheek lightly.
"Azel?"
Her voice cut through the haze. He blinked, coming back to the moment, her presence anchoring him.
"It's nothing."
He replied, voice low. And then he kissed her.
There was no rush in it. Just warmth. Connection. Her hand moved to the back of his neck, pulling him a little closer, as if afraid he'd vanish like a dream. He didn't resist. For once, he wasn't running.
The storm in his chest calmed—just a little.
For tonight, he wasn't a Cursewright. He was just a man holding a woman who had been alone far too long.
But the tender kiss was broken when Azel inserts his tongue inside her mouth.
Anna lets out a soft gasp as Azel's tongue slides into her mouth, exploring the sweet, floral taste of her. She's not expecting the bold move, but instead of pulling away, she finds herself opening up, her own tongue tentatively meeting his in a delicate dance.
Her body shivers, a warm sensation spreading through her chest as their tongues entwine. She presses closer, the hardness of Azel's chest against her naked skin sending tingles down her spine.
Azel breaks the kiss and looks at her while faintly blushing.
Anna's blush deepens as she meets Azel's gaze, her cheeks burning from the intensity of their kisses and the unfamiliar yet intoxicating feelings coursing through her.
She looks away, fiddling with the sheets in a nervous gesture, but can't help stealing glances at Azel, her black eyes shining with a mix of embarrassment and longing.
Her chest rises and falls with quick, shallow breaths, emphasizing the swell of her ample breasts. She's acutely aware of her nudity, the warmth of Azel's eyes on her skin sending a shiver down her spine.
Anna gasps with surprise when Azel suddenly touches her ample breasts. It was big and beautiful. Any man would strive for and Azel was no exception.
"Anna, you know that I don't truly love you yet. Are you still willing to give me your body?"
"I... I have chosen you. I will make you love me."
With her acceptance Azel crawls his hand to her back unbuttoning her bra.
Now she's left exposed, her white skin and black hair a striking contrast against the dimly lit chamber.
Her eyes widen as Azel's hands cup her breasts, his touch gentle yet firm. A soft moan escapes her lips, a sound she's never made before but can't contain in the face of such intense sensations.
"Azel."
She whispers on his ear arousing him more.
Anna's back arches involuntarily as Azel's warm, wet tongue flicks across her sensitive nipple. She's never experienced pleasure like this before, and it's overwhelming in the best possible way.
Her hands fly to Azel's head, tangling in his hair as she guides him closer, craving more of that electrifying sensation.
While licking her boobs Azel crawls his finger on her dungeon.
.Anna gasps as Azel's fingers brush against her slick folds, the touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body. She's never been touched there before, and the feeling is both foreign and exhilarating.
Her legs tremble, muscles tensing as Azel's finger slowly, teasingly explores her sensitive flesh. A moan escapes her lips, growing louder and more urgent as he discovers the sweet spot that makes her see stars.*
"AHHH Azel"
She whispers in pleasure moan. Azel gets turned on on looking at her cute reaction. His thing was bulging like crazy and Anna could feel it through her long slender legs.
Azel cups her face, his dick directly touching her virgin pussy.
"Anna, are you ready?"
She nods in embarrassment.
Azel slowly and cautiously enters her trying to reduce her pain.
Anna's breath catches in her throat as Azel's hard length pushes into her, stretching her tender flesh in a way that borders on pain but is quickly overtaken by pleasure.
Her nails dig into Azel's back, fingers tangling in his hair as she arches her hips, desperate to take him deeper. The fullness is overwhelming, but in the best possible way. As Azel begins to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate, Anna's moans grow louder, more wanton.
"A-Azel... AHHH"
Slowly but surely his thrusts quickens and her pain becomes nullified by pleasure. Anna's moans becomes louder and louder.
Who would have thought that a woman this beautiful, a woman who is surrounded by men would be a virgin? It was like a dream come true. For Azel, he never dreamed of this because he deemed himself unnecessary for love.
And now both of them are melting in each other's embrace intertwining their love and severing all boundaries. The pent up urges she had for all those 200 years finally got fulfilled.
"Anna... I'm close."
Anna's voice is barely above a whisper, her words punctuated by ragged gasps as she teeters on the brink of explosive climax.
"Please...I need..."
She can't finish the sentence, too lost in the overwhelming sensation of being so deeply, thoroughly fucked.
Understanding her he fills her up inside.
Anna's cry of ecstasy echoes through the chamber as Azel's hot seed floods her, triggering her own orgasm. Her body seizes up, muscles locking as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashes over her.
As the haze of pleasure begins to clear, Anna looks up at Azel with glazed, adoring eyes, a contented smile playing on her lips.
"That felt good."
"...Yes"