The Crown's Entrapment

Clara couldn’t help but shake her head as she found herself sweaty and naked on their shared bed. Exactly as she expected, Gilas had something more in mind beyond getting some rest the moment they entered the bedroom. Sure, they did their usual rituals to get clean and be ready for a bit of sleep, but the moment he pinned her down with her wrists unmoving in his grip, she just knew that she wasn’t going to get the early rest that she was honestly hoping to get.

[I’m not,] Clara quickly scoffed back. [But I won’t complain either way.]

Well, that was what she was telling herself to avoid admitting that she was also hoping for things to get heated. She really didn’t want to give Gilas the satisfaction of knowing that she was starting to miss his touch. Then again, they were already connected via the Mate Bond, so maybe he already planned for this to happen.

“You’re really going to keep quiet this time, Clara?” Gilas hoarsely whispered into her ear as he ran his other hand all over her naked body. “Don’t pretend I can’t feel your arousal.”

Clara swallowed as she weakly nodded. Really, she didn’t think she’d like being dominated like this, but it was always a treat to see Gilas act like this for her.

“Answer me.”

“Y-Yes…” she stuttered out, a mad blush coloring her face as she stared deep into his lustful eyes.

“Good,” he rumbled through his throat, his left hand finally finding her increasingly dampening mound. “And you’re already this wet too… You’re truly a closeted pervert, aren’t you.”

Clara quickly shook her head, but her body clearly said otherwise the moment she felt a finger penetrate her folds. Her hands buckled against his grip, but his strength prevented her from fighting back his pleasurable assault.

“I’ll make sure you regret ever asking me of this,” Gilas teasingly threatened, a dark smirk adorning his face. “I’ll make you soak this bed so badly that you’ll have to clean it up afterwards if you both want us to sleep.”

She blinked at his exact words. She almost wanted to laugh, but his massive length penetrating her made her swallow her words before she could utter them.

She moaned in delight as her insides quivered at the sudden penetration. His free hand then began rubbing on her nub, all while his lips left a pleasurable trail of kisses all over her face and chest.

“As deliciously tight as always,” Gilas grunted on top of her. “And you’re not even fighting back this time.”

She let out a small laugh. Why would she fight him? He was making her feel things that she was hoping to feel from him anyway- “AHH!”

A pained yelp suddenly erupted from her lips. Her eyes widened, a stinging yet pleasant sensation spreading across her left side where Gilas had just slapped her.

“Listen to me, Clara,” Gilas growled at her even as his hips kept on rocking against hers. “You’re clearly getting lost in your own thoughts again.”

“O-Of course,” she quickly nodded with a moan, the blooming pain only seemingly making her pleasure even more pronounced. “I’m sorry.”

Another slap was what she got for her troubles, this time on her right thigh even as he kept playing with her peaks using his tongue. His right hand still held her hands bound above her head, and his shaft still ground deliciously into her folds. The myriad of sensations running across her body was amazingly conflicting, somehow coalescing into an enormous mix of pleasure as the pain elevated her experience.

“Don’t apologize,” he grunted, his thrusts getting stronger as he began pinching her nipples. “Just make yourself cum for me.”

She didn’t know how or why, but Clara felt her body tense up as a sudden orgasm literally caught her off-guard. She didn’t have the chance to prepare herself as she trembled on his cock, her inside squeezing tightly as he kept on pumping into her.

“Good girl,” he mumbled in approval, his voice sending shivers running through her spine. “But don’t think we’re done just yet.”

True to his word, he kept on thrusting into her quivering folds, her body not even given a chance to recover as yet another climax began building up inside her. Clara could only gasp and moan as she did her best to ride out the pleasure, hoping that she wouldn’t pass out with how roughly Gilas was taking her.

“One more time, Clara,” Gilas ordered. “Cum.”

On command, Clara felt her body achieve yet another release as she screamed out her pleasure. She was utterly baffled. How was he doing this to her?!

“Ngh… Good,” Gilas grunted into her mouth as he kissed her.

“T-Thank you,” she lovingly replied, her voice sounding so submissive even to her own ears. “I-I’m glad you think that.”

“You’re doing well,” Gilas praised her, his thrusts becoming more erratic. “H-Have your reward, my love…”

“G-Gilas!”

She screamed out his name as her eyes widened with untold pleasure. She felt him throb within her, and she did all that she could to make sure that she received everything that he wanted to give to her. Eagerly, she matched his thrusts, her pleasure rising rapidly until a third orgasm wracked her body. Alongside this, Gilas erupted within her, his thick seed coating her insides as they both shivered in rapturous ecstasy.

“Ngh…”

Gilas grunted on top of her, his embrace keeping her close as he finally let go of her arms. In response, Clara pulled him closer to her, moving as if to let him go even deeper within her as they both collapsed onto their bed.

“T-that’s incredible…” Clara weakly panted.

“You’re welcome,” Gilas chuckled. “You… You know I didn’t mean any of what I just said to you earlier, right?”

“…I would’ve slapped you if you did,” Clara weakly scoffed. “Don’t worry, I felt you through the Bond…”

“I’m glad then,” he warmly smiled at him. “Really… If this is how you want our sex life to be, I’ll be more than happy to oblige…”

Clara smiled as she felt her exhaustion take her to unconsciousness. She was so contented in his arms… and was really grateful that it was him she ended up with. She could only hope that her thoughts would reach him through their Bond.