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"A-ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh..." Her moans formed a rhythmic and exquisite melody, each breathy utterance a testament to the pleasure that consumed her.
Lily's eyes fluttered shut and then opened again, her entire being lost in the waves of sensation washing over her.
Despite his inner turmoil and his apparent disdain for Lily, Arion was resolute in his determination. He knew that for the imprinting process to succeed, Lily needed to experience an orgasm.
He couldn't afford to make the same mistakes his father had.
Lily's body quivered and spasmed, her responses growing increasingly uncontrollable. Arion could feel the surge of arousal within himself, his own desire escalating as Lily's body responded to his ministrations.
The symphony of her moans and gasps filled his ears, and for a brief moment, he was ensnared in the melody of her pleasure, a stark contrast to his conflicted emotions.
As Lily's body reached the precipice of release, Arion's internal battle raged on. He had never wanted this connection, this intimacy, yet there was an undeniable pull that he couldn't ignore.
Lily's gaze shifted slowly towards him, her eyes a mix of sadness, surrender, and the lingering traces of pleasure. "Just get it over with quickly! F-finish it already! Stop playing with me, Arion!" Her voice carried a mixture of embarrassment and urgency, as if she was grappling with her own body's response.
Arion let out a scoffing laugh. "How arrogant of you! I'm trying to be considerate here, yet you choose to overlook my good intentions!"
Arion swiftly removed his trousers and pushed himself into Lily's body, the motion sudden, his size feeling imposing, hard, and raw.
"A-ARGHHH!!! AARGHHH!!!" Lily's cry escaped, her eyes wide with shock as tears welled up involuntarily.
Lily's body tensed, holding back the pain. Her hands gripped Arion's shoulders, nails digging into his skin with strength she didn't know she had.
Pain. It hurt. Lily whimpered softly and instinctively moved her hips, but Arion stopped her with a gentle but firm touch.
"Stop resisting and just accept it. Just... breathe," Arion whispered in a husky voice, his own breath ragged against her ear.
He licked her earlobe gently as he continued to push himself inside her. Deeper, deeper, until he was fully enveloped by Lily's warmth.
Lily dug her nails deeper, a sharp sensation of pain running down Arion's back. Her womanhood felt full and heated, a faint ache mixed with the sensation of pleasure.
She couldn't suppress the soft gasps as Arion began to move in a slow, rhythmic motion, sliding back and forth within her.
Arion let out a low groan, his lips crashing down on Lily's again in a fierce kiss. His movements grew faster, a frantic rhythm that matched the racing of their breaths.
Sweat coated their bodies as they moved together, an intense connection forming between them.
Lily couldn't help but release soft moans as the initial pain transformed into a pleasure that began to cloud her senses. Arion broke the kiss and shifted to nip and suck gently at Lily's neck.
"Ah!" Her voice escaped in a breathy gasp.
Lily let out a whimper. Arion's hips pressed against hers with such force that her body was pushed upward, nearly colliding with the headboard.
He held her in place with his hands and quickened his movements, his chest pressing against her breasts.
The sensation was overwhelming, leaving Lily bewildered. She felt herself losing control, unable to think clearly amidst the escalating sensations.
Lily's breath hitched as Arion's urgent thrusts continued, each one sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.
Her fingers dug into the sheets as she clung to them for support, her back arching involuntarily with each movement of his hips.
Arion's eyes were locked onto Lily's, his own pupils dilated with desire. He moved with a primal intensity, his body driven by a hunger that seemed to consume them both.
The room was filled with the sound of their mingling moans and the rhythmic creaking of the bed.
As the pleasure built, Lily's thoughts became a hazy blur. Her mind was filled with sensations, with the heat that coiled low in her belly and radiated outward with every thrust.
The world around her faded, leaving only the two of them entangled in a dance of passion.
Arion's pace grew even more frenzied, his movements desperate and unrelenting. Lily's moans grew louder, a symphony of ecstasy that mingled with Arion's growls of pleasure.
She felt herself teetering on the edge of something powerful, something that was about to consume her completely.
And then, with a final, intense thrust, Lily felt herself shatter into a million pieces. Her body trembled as waves of pleasure cascaded through her, her vision blurring as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensation.
Arion followed suit, his own release crashing over him as he buried his face into the crook of her neck, his ragged breaths mingling with hers.
As the intensity of their connection slowly subsided, Lily's breath began to steady, and the haze that had clouded her mind began to lift. She felt a mix of emotions — desire, confusion, and a touch of regret.
What had just happened between them was beyond her comprehension, and as she lay there, entangled with Arion, she couldn't help but wonder where this new path would lead.
Lily's body convulsed as a surge of intense pleasure radiated from the point where Arion's teeth sunk into her neck.
"ARRRGHHH!!!" Lily screamed loudly, feeling Arion's cold and sharp fangs touch her neck, marking her as his imprint.
The sensation was so different from when Xander had done it.
Why was she experiencing this intensity? What made Arion's imprinting process so different?
Her back arched off the bed, and her fingers clenched the sheets tightly. A crescendo of sensations overwhelmed her as the explosion of ecstasy rippled through her, leaving her gasping for breath.
Lily's body trembled as waves of pleasure washed over her, causing every muscle to quiver with anticipation and delight.
Her skin erupted in goosebumps, and her breath caught in her throat as the sensations pulsed through her.