CHAPTER 573: CHAPTER 573: DEFLOWERED

The kiss that they both shared was intense, sudden, and passionate.

As soon as Kael’s lips touched hers, Alora felt her body heat up with desire and longing. Her shoulders fell, her skin developed goosebumps, and her eyes closed involuntarily.

Her hand which was placed on Kael’s groin moved on its own. She suddenly knew what to do.

Alora turned her hand and pressed on Kael’s erect penis with her cold palm. The fabric of Kael’s robes blocked her but it only made her want to feel it.

Kael pulled away from the miss all of a sudden.

"What do you want?" Kael asked her, his voice deep and disgustingly seductive.

Alora didn’t answer, she took deep breaths, controlling herself from saying something that she may later regret.

Unfortunately, she was with Kael.

Kael moved his other hand, brushing his fingers down the side of her face and her cheeks. He drew an invisible line down her chin and through the neckline.

Alora trembled, she asked herself why she hadn’t yet moved away. Every time she thought of moving away, she found herself leaning closer to Kael, desiring to continue the kiss.

"What do you want?" Kael asked again. His fingers continued to trail down until they were directly over her covered breasts.

"Ugh..." Alora hurriedly shut her lips together. What sort of unholy sound had just come out of her mouth?

Kael poked the nipple area, Alora groaned. He pressed her hand harder on Kael’s dick and rubbed it back and forth.

"What...do...you want?" Kael asked, "I won’t ask again," He said as he narrowed his eyes. He placed his full palm on Alora’s breasts and squeezed slightly.

"Ugh...you..." Alora said.

She opened her eyes to see Kael’s expression but had to shut them again as Kael’s lips jammed with hers. Warmth and an electrifying feeling overtook Alora’s mind and body.

Her spine tingled and her chest rose and fell.

Kael held her face with one hand while he used his other hand to press her breasts. He pushed his hand and brought it down, slowly pulling the arm string from her shoulder.

Alora’s clear white shoulder was revealed to Kael. He continued pulling on her dress until that side had completely been pulled over and half of her breast was exposed to the fresh cold air.

Alora complied without Kael’s input. She adjusted her shoulder and her arm, allowing the arm string to fall away completely and her breast to be showing in full detail.

Kael roughly grabbed the fleshy mound and began to squeeze and stroke it in turns. Alora felt like her head had been slammed by a sledgehammer of pleasure.

She broke the kiss to moan, so that was how it felt? She wondered.

Kael looked down, somewhat curious as to what an albino breast looked like.

Alora was truly white all over, as white as a cloud. There was no difference between the colour pigmentation of her regular skin and her nipples.

At most, her nipples would just be considered to have a darker shade of white, not much.

It was an exotic experience to have her to himself.

Kael played with Alora’s nipples, watching the erect bulb bounce off his finger tips while her rubbed teeth edged and pinched the skin.

With a single command from Kael, his robe dissolved away from his body.

Alora suddenly found that her hand was touching a veiny item and she opened her eyes to see that she was now directly touching Kael’s large penis.

She opened her mouth but didn’t know what to say.

All that arrogance and coldness that she usually had was already flushed out of her facial muscles at this point.

All that was left was fear, excitement, and anticipation for what was to come.

Kael no longer said anything, there was no need to say anything.

He pulled his hand back while keeping a firm grip on Alora’s clothes.

The sound of fabric tearing was heard as the dress was ripped away from Alora’s body.

Her white curvaceous and provocative body was exposed to Kael’s eyes.

Kael looked into Alora’s eyes, not breaking eye contact at all. Alora wanted to look away but Kael held her chin in place and a mysterious force was preventing her from closing her eyes.

She didn’t feel the itch that she would usually feel if she stared for so long at Kael’s eyes. Rather, she felt warm and wet down there.

It was as if she could see many nasty and dangerous things that she and Kael were going to do.

It was said that the mind of a virgin was usually the wildest, there was some truth to that saying.

Alora who had never experienced this before had her mind running laps around the most naughty thoughts she could conjure in her mind.

She had already spent some time with Shawty and the other lion queens who never talked in hush tones whenever they discussed their sex life with their consorts.

Alora had created different scenes and positions in her mind with the lion queens’ descriptions as templates.

Kael had kept his spirit sense subconsciously wrapped around her surface thoughts.

Although he could see exactly what she was thinking by choice, he could have a feel of the wildness of Alora’s mind at the moment.

When he was beating her to submission, he had guessed that Alora was the type to take it rough and hard and still demand more.

Kael pushed Alora’s shoulder lightly and the latter was pushed down to the bed.

Her form was fully visible and Kael’s eyes swallowed the sexy visage.

He placed his left hand on one of her breasts, stroking and playing with the icy cold nipples.

Then he traced his right hand from the center of her chest to her navel, then to her crotch area.

White pubic hair, Kael noticed, just like the ones on her head.

It was much and he didn’t pay attention to it, his finger continued going down until it was just touching upon the entrance of her fold.

Kael’s sharp metallic cold fingernail began to change and bend. Soon, it had adjusted to a less sharp form so as not to injure Alora.

Kael then pressed lightly, sinking his finger in between the cold, wet flaps.

Alora moaned, she couldn’t stop the unholy sound from escaping her lips.

Kael’s fingers continued going deep but never too deep. He rubbed the inner top of her vagina but didn’t stick his finger in fully.

Alora was wet, her thighs and the sheets underneath were soon to be drenched in her arousal fluids.

Kael’s fingers were wrapped in the liquid and a faint fragrance entered his nose.

The hand that was massaging and playing with her nipple continued, increasing the intensity of the squeezes and pulling harder.

Alora grabbed Kael’s wrist, not to push his hand away but to hold it tighter. She needed something to hold on to as her mind tried to process this feeling for the first time.

Then, Kael pushed his other finger down, finally allowing two of his fingers to slip into the fleshy cracks of Alora’s incredibly tight vagina.

It was cold.

Really cold.

But it was also wet.

The liquid wasn’t freezing over.

As Kael’s two fingers forced their way into Alora’s inside, she groaned and moaned like a wounded beast.

At first, there was pain, then there was a mixture of pain and pleasure, then it was just pleasure.

Strangely, Alora preferred the mix of pain and pleasure. She felt that feeling was the most impactful.

But it was already gone.

Kael’s two fingers danced within her vagina, pushing and pulling on the walls as she became wetter and wetter.

Kael drove his fingers in, feeling the cold flesh wrap around them, and pulled out. He started whisking, turning, pulling, playing, all manner of finger strokes.

"Aaaaaaaaaauuuuuughhh!....ahhhuuu..." Alora’s blue eyes shot open. She bit her lips seductively.

Kael’s face was still stoic, as if all that was happening was an event that was occurring within his expectations.

Yet, Alora could see that faint desire to utterly dominate in Kael’s eyes.

And she also desperately wanted to be dominated right now.

"What?...why did you stop?" Alora asked, feeling that Kael had stopped fingering her.

Kael did not answer. He pulled his hand out of the white vagina and looked at Alora.

Alora was left there with her legs spread wide like an idiot.

Kael stood up, his erect dick showing its full length. He walked over and positioned himself in front of Alora’s lying body.

"Stay still," Kael commanded.

Alora’s body instantly went stiff.

Kael leaned down and put himself on top of Alora.

Alora felt the warmth of Kael’s body and had the urge to hold him tight. She wanted to enter his skin if possible.

The clash of two different body temperatures caused a bit of mist to form.

Meanwhile, Kael treaded down with one of his hands to touch the area where his waist and Alora’s waist were touching.

He had told her to stay still for a reason.

She was about to be deflowered and her body was insanely powerful.

Kael aligned his dick, placing the top of his penis at the entrance of her vagina.

*Ting!*

Alora’s brain shut down for a moment due to the pleasure she felt.

Then, Kael slowly pushed in.

"Noo...Uuugh!"