[BL] Accidentally Becoming the Healer of the Deranged Archduke novel Chapter 406

Chapter 406: Made Only For Me (18+)

The deep thrusts turned into a fevered rhythm, the kind that stole every shred of air from Xion’s lungs.

Each snap of Darius’ hips sent another ripple of heat curling deep inside, until the sound of water slapping rock blurred into the ragged chorus of their breathing.

The nips on his skin veered into harsh sucking and bites.

Violent shivers wrecked his body when Darius slid in with his entire length in a single thrust, rubbing over that delicate bump that made Xion see stars.

The grip on his hips had gotten tighter as Darius let his mouth work on the sensitive nipples until they looked as red and decorated with bite marks just like his slender neck and chest.

Perfect, Darius thought as he plunged in, forcing Xion to cry louder.

Covered with my mark, my sweet Xion looks so fucking perfect.

Xion was barely holding on, the pleasure coiling tight in his core, "Darius — Ah!"

The healer had almost forgotten just how big Darius was and how terrifying his stamina could be when it came to sex. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

"Look at you," Darius placed a very gentle kiss over Xion’s wet forehead, though his lower body only rammed deeper. "So pretty. Your face, your lips, your body, everything is so perfect. Such an adorable healer only for me, right, Xion?"

Xion’s reply was a breathless whimper as he pulled Darius close and slammed a kiss on that teasing mouth.

A messy kiss stole all the air from his lungs until he had to push against the bare chest.

With how indulgent Xion was, Darius had become greedier, and his actions had become more vicious. The wet, fleshy slaps against Xion’s ass grew heavier.

Each one sent Xion rolling over the wet edge, and despite the smooth marble, his delicate back had been rubbed red.

Darius buried his head into Xion’s neck, inhaling his scent in ragged pulls.

"You feel so good," he moaned, looking so relieved that he was inside his husband.

It was as if only in this way, by pushing himself inside his baby, could he be assured that Xion was alive, and with him.

"You take me so well. You are made for me, right? Only me."

"Y-yes," Xion whimpered. His hips rolled on their own amidst the delicious burn that had those pale green eyes blazing. "Only you."

Darius groaned, dragging his cock over Xion’s prostate again and again with brutal pace.

The helpless cries tore from Xion’s throat as he came, his release spilling over the muscular torso.

Muscles clamped down around the Archduke, pulling him deeper, trying to milk him.

Darius groaned low in his throat, burying himself to the hilt, caging Xion in his arms.

Nothing in the entire world could compare to the feeling of Xion clenching around him, of that mouth against his lips, of Xion’s gasp echoing against his tongue.

The way Xion was desperately trying to kiss him back had Darius’ spine tingle with pleasure.

He wanted to burn it into his memory along with the feeling of Xion’s skin under his fingers.

"Darius," Xion whimpered against Archduke’s lips.

"Please," he could only plead as he felt the hard length inside of him twitch. The sensation was almost too much for his spent body to bear.

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