Primordial Heir: Nine Stars

A few hours later, Khione’s eyes fluttered open.

The first sensation that greeted her was the presence of something firm and elongated nestled between her buttocks. The second was the gentle weight of a hand resting on her flat stomach and a face nuzzling against the tender skin of her neck.

Someone had embraced her from behind while she slept, their body spooning hers.

”Ner...”

Even without turning, she could sense that it was him.

His warm breath caressed her neck, confirming his identity, but it was also the lingering hardness pressed against her that gave him away. It was the same hardness that had lulled her into a peaceful slumber, even at such an early hour of the morning.

Never before had exhaustion felt so blissfully incredible.

Unconsciously, she began to push her hips back, causing his arousal to slide tantalizingly close to her entrance, but just barely out of reach.

Her eyes widened as she realized what she was doing, and she abruptly stopped.

However, she attempted to resist the overpowering urge... until she felt the pulsating heat emanating from him, causing her innermost desires to tremble.

Her hips moved of their own accord, drawing his swollen tip into her entrance.

As she felt the familiar girth stretching her, the wetness inside her intensified.

She desperately tried to remain still, as even this small amount of him made her ache to release a moan. But she fought to stifle it.

She didn’t want to disturb his slumber.

Or so she believed until she heard...

”You certainly know how to wake a man up my ice queen.”

”!!”

Nero’s voice startled her like a frightened cat, and she instinctively wanted to recoil. However, the hand on her stomach held her firmly, keeping her close.

The hand glided upward, caressing her silky skin and the curves of her breasts before settling on her left breast. Simultaneously, his shaft pushed deeper into her.

’’Anhhhhh!”

She let out a soft moan as he explored every inch of her.

”Good morning, indeed,” he whispered, his voice sending shivers down her spine.

Their lips met in a fiery kiss, igniting a passionate connection between them.

He moved with deliberate tenderness, each motion fueling the fire within her. She responded eagerly, matching his rhythm with her desire.

Their bodies intertwined, becoming one in both flesh and soul.

The wave of pleasure built within her, threatening to consume her entirely. Her grip tightened around him, and her senses were overwhelmed by a blinding ecstasy.

Her climax washed over her, but she didn’t want it to end. She continued to move, urging him to carry on, despite her heightened sensitivity.

He gently nibbled on her lower lip, savoring the taste of their shared passion. Then, with deliberate intent, he resumed his slow and deliberate strokes.

”Mmm!”

Her breath hitched with each thrust, sending electrifying sensations through her pulsating core. The heat between them intensified, making her slick and feverish, causing Noah to throb and pulse with even more intensity.

Her heart raced like a runaway train, fueled by the excitement coursing through her veins.

In an instant, another wave of pleasure crashed over her, unleashing a torrent of her essence that soaked the sheets beneath them.

He followed suit, his release filling her depths with his crystalline essence. The thick strands of his release trailed down her thighs, mingling with the stains on the sheets.

”We’ve certainly made quite the mess,”

Nero exclaimed, lifting her off the bed with a huff, his hands firmly cupping her ass. Her arms instinctively wrapped around his neck for support.

”It looks like we’re in desperate need of a shower, don’t you think?” he suggested, a mischievous grin on his face.

Khione nodded, her flushed face betraying her eagerness.

With a shared kiss, they made their way towards the opulent bathroom. And as they walked, she couldn’t help but steal more intoxicating kisses, unable to quench her insatiable desire for him.

After all, how could she ever get enough?

The intensity of their kiss grew, their bodies entwined in the steamy bathroom beneath the cascading shower.

The first burst of water hit them with force, causing a momentary pause in their embrace. She quickly brushed the damp strands of hair away from her face, slipping back into his arms to resume their passionate kiss.

His tongue pressed against her lips, urging them to part, and in an instant, he was inside her mouth, exploring every inch.

With experience on her side, she reciprocated, her tongue intertwining with his, their saliva mingling in a sensual dance.

Lost in the moment, they continued to kiss as if there was no tomorrow. Nero’s desire grew, his arousal evident as Khione’s wetness dripped from her, moistening his hands as he held her close.

They both knew it wasn’t just the shower water that was heating things.

Their kiss finally broke, and she stood on her own two feet, her gaze locked with his.

The water continued to rain down upon their glistening bodies, each droplet resembling a precious pearl.

”We’re here to cleanse, not indulge in such activities!” he reminded his grip on the soap tightening as he slowly began to rub it onto her breasts.

The sensation elicited a gasp from her as she realized his true intentions, using the soap as a mere excuse to fondle and caress her breasts instead of focusing on lathering.

He discarded the soap, his hands now fully dedicated to squeezing and teasing her breasts and nipples, claiming it was necessary for the lather to work effectively.

A feral glint sparked in her eyes, fueled by his relentless assault on her breasts. She swiftly pushed him away and covered her hands with the foam, taking matters into her own hands.

Nero was taken aback as she took hold of his erect penis, expertly coating it with the foam, her hands moving back and forth, exploring every inch.

She could feel his cock pulsating and growing firmer beneath her touch, knowing that her counterattack was having the desired effect. The water soon washed away the foam, but she didn’t cease her rhythmic movements.

”You’re certainly a quick learner!” Nero praised, his hands gripping her waist firmly.

”Now, it’s time for you to learn a new position!”

Confusion flashed across the Ice queen’s face as she tried to comprehend his words, but before she could question further, he swiftly turned her around, her hands landing against the glass wall. He firmly grasped her hips, tilting her buttocks upward and outward, ready to explore new territories.

Slowly, he then slid into her, the intimate connection sending waves of pleasure through both of them.

With a gasp of delight, she pressed herself against the wall, her hands bracing against it for support. His thrusts grew stronger, each one stretching her and filling her with a powerful sensation.

A shudder ran down her spine, originating from the depths of her core.

The transition from gentle lovemaking to passionate fucking took her by surprise, but it only heightened her pleasure. Her pussy quivered, tightening around his cock with each forceful thrust, revealing the intensity of her arousal.

Nero was in ecstasy. Not only was her tightness gripping him like a vice, but the sight of his cock disappearing between her ass cheeks as he delved into her dripping pussy was pure bliss.

He leaned in closer, kissing the nape of her neck, intensifying their connection. His pace quickened, matching the rising desires within them.

”Ohh!!”

Their climax built up, a frenzy of pleasure consuming their bodies. In perfect harmony, they reached the pinnacle of ecstasy, their bodies melding together as his cock melted into her fiery depths.

After her refreshing shower, she returned to the bedroom, feeling a wave of exhaustion wash over her. Collapsing onto the bed, she closed her eyes, seeking some much-needed rest.

When she finally woke up, the room was bathed in the soft golden light of late afternoon. As she became aware of her surroundings, she found herself in a familiar and comforting position.

Nero was curled up beside her, their bodies intertwined in a loving embrace. Her breasts pressed against his chest as they slept, their faces inches apart.

Unlike before, she felt no hesitation or wariness. With a sense of trust and desire, she slowly moved her hips forward, guiding his cock into her waiting depths.

”OOOoooohhh!”

The room filled with their familiar moans of pleasure and the rhythmic sound of their bodies colliding in passionate union.