Chapter 68


    The Dragon’s Hunger


    Cassandra shivered, feeling her skin warming up way too quickly under his hot touch. Her cheeks were


    red, as she let him toy with her breasts, breathing loudly and closing her eyes, enjoying those


    sensations. Could he hear her heartbeat going crazy when he was this close? It felt like it could bump


    out of her chest! Cassandra had to hold on to his shoulders, and struggled to undo his armor. He was


    lifting her skirt and pulling her top down to caress her without taking her dress offpletely, but she


    wanted to be able to feel his chest against hers.


    Once the armor loudly fell on the floor, Kairen smiled, and reached out for her lips again. He put his


    fingers in her hair, ying with the free strands and caressing her nape, keeping her close. His other


    hand was busy between her legs, his hot fingers driving her crazier and wetter. He knew how to y,


    and obviously took pleasure in watching her tremble and react to his every move. Cassandra felt him


    getting harder despite his pants between them, and blushed even more. She wanted him. She wanted


    him, now…


    Kairen was just about as impatient as she was. Lowering his pants a bit, he finally let it out and, slowly,


    guided her. Cassandra felt her legs and her inner parts trembling, just from feeling him so close to her


    entrance. She was red, moist and too excited to bear it anymore. She slowly sat down, exhaling loudly


    with pleasure. It took a few seconds for both of them to adjust, but those seconds were filled with


    kisses and caresses.


    It was the best sensation. Him, filling her, spreading his warmth like a fire through her whole body.


    Cassandra has gotten used to it, enough to be addicted to this sensation. She was panting a bit, but his


    lips soon found hers, keeping it busy with another wild kiss. They were both impatient, and unable to


    wait any longer. Kairen started moving his hips, and Cassandra responded naturally, trying to tame the


    beast under her. He was wild, savage and unpredictable. She moaned, gasped for air and moaned


    again. The wiggling of her body on his had something terribly indecent about it, and yet, she loved it.


    She wanted more, crying out his name out and holding on to his neck. His fierce rod in her was driving


    her unbearably crazy. Something snapped in her head, and she couldn’t hide her pleasure anymore.


    Her own voice was getting hoarse, louder and indecent, but she didn’t stop it. Kairen didn’t give her a


    second to rest. He just wanted more, more, more of this woman. He’d take her, grab her hips and pull


    her in and out on him, guiding her shaking body to relish in this pleasure. It was wild, primal sex. The


    oldest dance in the world, a man and a woman together indulging in the pleasures of the flesh. 5


    Cassandra’s skin was pink and sweaty, her blood rushing to her extremities, her limbs going numb from


    such wilderness. She kept calling him, like a plea, her voice so embarrassingly sexy and suave. The


    War God was like a wild beast, mating his queen and unleashing his desire for her, inside her.


    Cassandra felt iting, like always. She knew his body, all too well to not know when he was about to


    give it to her. That incredible,st moment of unleashed, furious pleasure. He’d elerate, pant and


    groan, deepen his thrusts and, deep inside, relish it. Cassandra moaned even louder, feeling him so


    deep… She heard her own voice break into a hoarse moan, exhausted.


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    The heat was gradually decreasing, but that short exercise had been intense nevertheless. Cassandra


    took a minute, her head resting on her Prince’s shoulder, to catch her breath and wait for her heartbeat


    to slow down. Her skin was still shivering a bit, and Kairen’s warm hand caressing it was soothing her.


    He gently pulled away, making her grimace a little, and kissed her skin gently. Cassandra let out a long


    sigh of relief, her thirst quenched. They didn’t need any words. She kissed him gently, savoring his


    taste a bit more with a little chuckle.


    “Feeling better?” He asked.


    “Yes…”


    It was as if he knew she had needed this. A little break away from the world, just the two of them,


    indulging in this carnal desire.


    They stayed like this a while longer, just caressing and kissing each other, gently and slowly, enjoying


    this moment alone. Neither of them felt like breaking that bubble and going back yet. After a short


    moment, though, Cassandra chuckled.


    “We have to go back…”


    Kairen simply nodded, looking at her with his dark eyes.


    “You look content.”


    “I am,” she admitted, still blushing.


    She did her best to dress up, making sure nothing felt out of ce. Somehow, she felt like their intimate


    moment was going to show one way or another on her, and felt a bit embarrassed. She helped Kairen


    put his armor back on to keep her hands busy instead of fidgety, and he adjusted the little diadem on


    her head with a frown.


    “What is it?”


    “…I don’t like it.”


    “The diadem? It’s very pretty though.”


    I was curious that he didn’t like something she was wearing. He usually seemed happy whenever she


    had an asion to dress up a bit… However, to her little diadem, he was almost ring at. (4)


    “You really don’t like it? It’s from the Emperor…”


    She couldn’t refuse to wear something the Emperor had personally gifted her!


    “It’s from my father.”


    “What about it?”


    “I don’t like you wearing somethinging from another man.”


    Cassandra was rendered speechless. Really? Did his jealousy know any limit! How was she supposed


    to answer to that? From his expression, she could tell he was going to be stubborn about this… After


    thinking about it, she shouldn’t have been so surprised He even bickered with his own Dragon, and the


    Emperor probably had some concubines about as young as she was.


    She sighed.


    “I have to wear it tonight, though, his Highness personally gifted it to me.”


    He frowned a bit more. He obviously didn’t like it, but Cassandra couldn’t help it. She chuckled, giving


    him a quick peck on his lips despite his sour expression.


    “I’ll leave it at your mother’s apartments when we leave, alright? I don’t need to wear it outside of the


    Imperial Pce, as long as I take care of it, it should be fine.”


    “Fine…” He growled.


    Cassandra smiled, happy she had tamed the beast just this once. She was getting a bit better at


    handling him. She took his hand, trying to distract him.


    “Let’s go back now,” she said with a gentle voice.


    They walked back to the big area where the festivities were still ongoing. There were so many guests


    and people attending, it was unlikely anyone had even noticed they were gone for a few minutes at all.


    They took a few steps together. When she was walking beside the War God, things were much


    different for Cassandra. People would nce at them, but no one dared to stare or even approach


    them too close. A new show had begun too, exotic dancers, capturing most of the crowd’s attention.


    Cassandra and Kairen walked back to their table. After their little exercise session, she needed to rest


    a bit. She let out a sigh of relief while sitting down, though her body was still clearly remembering the


    vigorous exercise


    from earlier. Kairen, sitting next to her, was defying anyone toe close with his natural death-


    threatening expression.


    Cassandra couldn’t have been more grateful, though. For some reason, she was hungry again, and


    enjoyed her time eating in peace.


    However, strangely, her usual favorites had changed again. The cheese cubes she used to love now


    made her feel nauseous, while she was strangely craving… meat.


    She whispered to Kairen about it when she heard a peal of familiarughter behind her.


    “Yeah, carrying a Dragon’s child will do that to you,” said Kareen while taking her seat back at the next


    table.


    She gestured for a nearby servant toe, and ordered them to bring a set of cooked meat for


    Cassandra. The young concubine felt a bit strange letting Kareen order for her, but she usually didn’t


    eat any red meat, this was a first for her. She was more used to a vegetarian diet, with some fish


    sometimes.


    “Don’t eat raw meat though”, said Kareen. “Your stomach is still human, even if it tells you to eat like a


    Dragon.”


    “It feels so strange. I feel like a whole new person.”


    “You still have a few months to go, dear, you better get used to it. And once your son is born, prepare


    to feed a carnivore. Kairen could eat almost as much as his Dragon when he was born, and was


    horribly grumpy when he was hungry.”


    Cassandraughed a bit, thinking of her Prince’s younger days. She wondered what kind of child he


    was? And if their son would be like him…


    She caressed her little baby bump. She couldn’t hide it under her dresses now, it was getting more and


    more obvious as the days went on. However, she didn’t mind. She had new curves, wasn’t looking so


    bony anymore and even her hair felt a bit soother. She was grateful to be so well cared for, though.


    Having to deal with her nausea and growing appetite would have been terrible if she wasn’t helped by


    Kairen and the servants of the Diamond or Imperial Pce.


    “Brother!”


    Shareen had juste back, too, with a frown on, her hands on her hips,


    “Did you listen to that annoying minister of the War Affairs? Or should I have punched him for two?”


    Indeed, behind her, one poor man was on the floor, half of his face looking very, very painful and


    purple… No one dared toe to his help, though, keeping a careful distance around him until some


    servants came to help him up.


    “Shareen, I already told you not to make your fights to obvious, didn’t I?” Scolded her mother. “He is


    wearing such a big outfit, yet you had to go for the face.”


    “He can walk around like that, mother, I don’t care. That idiot was downgrading Brother’s army, calling


    themzy for maintaining the border without crossing over!”


    “Oh. Why did you let him conscious then? He looks too fine for me.”


    Shareen ignored her mother, though, turning to Kairen, waiting for his answer.


    He didn’t say anything, though, not for a while. Just when Cassandra was wondering what was wrong,


    she heard a p of wings.


    “Krai!” She said, happy to spot the familiar ck silhouette.


    However, the Dragon didn’t stop, only turning his head to her with a light, familiar growl. It was obvious


    he wouldn’t be able tond in this area, not without crushing a few people under him. However, he


    extended his giant ws, making people run away in fear. However, he flew low only to pick that same


    minister up from the ground. The man screeched so high-pitched, some people rubbed their ears,


    annoyed. However, no one dared toment as the Dragon flew away with his prey, disappearing


    again. Shareen smiled, looking satisfied, and helped herself to some wine.


    No one dared toment on the incident, whether they had heard the fight with Shareen earlier or


    were too scared to ask.


    “Kairen! Son, what was that?” Asked the Emperor.


    “Taking out the trash, Father.”