The Crown's Entrapment

Chapter 187 Warm and Hot**

At Hindman Manor.

Jayra slowly opened her eyes, only for them to quickly widen as she recalled the events of when she passed out. Curiously, her hand hovered over her shoulder, touching the area where she felt Bartos’s fangs impale her skin. She then felt something inside of her… Something wide and filling…

[You’re finally awake…]

Blinking, she turned, Bartos staring at her as she spotted him. He was on his side of the bed, his head resting on his fist with his elbow propping him up on the bed.

“How long did I pass out?” Jayra asked as she sat up, quickly grabbing the nearest bed sheet to cover her still naked chest.

[Not long. Just a few minutes,] Bartos answered, but his mouth wasn’t moving.

Jayra’s eyes widened as the sudden realization dawned on her. “You’re talking to me telepathically, right?” she burst out.

“Try it. You can just think of me and tell me what you want to say inside your mind,” Bartos smiled at her as he explained in length. “From now on, we can feel each other’s emotions, Jayra. You can read what’s on my mind, and the same goes for me. You can also put up a wall in your mind for privacy, though that will take some skill and practice on your part.”_.

He hummed as he added, “I guess I can teach you how to do it, but I’d prefer you don’t put up a wall against me. In return, I’ll do the same…”

“I see,” Jayra murmured, her eyes glancing to her shoulder to see the mark on her. “Hmm… I’ll think about it…”

“Fair enough…”

“This is beautiful though, the mark,” she mumbled out with a smile as she admired the mark that now served as a sign that she was now Bartos’s official mate.

“Now everyone will know that you’re mine, Jayra,” Bartos proudly stated, and Jayra couldn’t help but smile with him. He looked so overwhelmed with blissful emotions with how broad his smile currently was. Those eyes of his were sparkling like the stars, exactly like the ones she just saw on the ceiling when she first reached her orgasm.

And of course, her face blushed hard upon remembering such an event. Right… She had passed out at the exact moment she reached her peak. Worryingly looking at Bartos, she directly asked, “Did you reach your peak before I passed out?”

She had heard that it was painful for men if they didn’t manage to release their load during intense arousal. She wouldn’t want that for Bartos.

“I did,” Bartos answered with a wide grin. “Can’t you feel it inside you, my seed? Either way, I’m planning on adding more into you now that you’re finally awake.”

Jayra gulped when Bartos moved and pulled the sheet off of her body, revealing her naked splendor to him once more.

“How are you feeling? Anything aching?” Bartos asked while he started showering her shoulder with soft kisses.

“I can’t explain what I’m feeling, but it’s good,” Jayra answered, her ragged breaths coming out with all of Bartos’s licking and suckling. “Hmm, you kissing me makes me feel aroused though…”

“Hmm, can you feel my emotions right now?” Bartos hummed as his kisses went further from her clavicle, moving down to her hard peaks.

“Yes,” Jayra relayed with a moan. “It’s so strong… Your lust, that is…”

Once more, she felt like she was being smothered with emotions. It felt so good to be able to feel what he was feeling. Truly, their bond was something remarkable. Even now, she could already bet that Bartos was also feeling her own lust growing in her because of his ministrations.

As if hearing her body’s pleas, Bartos moved and pulled her into his lap. His back rested against the edge of the bed as he pulled her closer, making sure that her wetness would brush against his erect cock as he positioned her on top of him.

“Hmm… Do you think you can still keep up with me?” he whispered into her ear. “I’ll try not to be too rough. While we’re like this, you can take control of our pace to your own convenience.”

Jayra smiled. Of course, she was aware. She didn’t read those lewd books of hers just for their entertainment value. They were for educational purposes too. Smiling, she hungrily kissed Bartos on his lips. She then moved her hips up, gingerly positioning herself so that she could take all of him into her once more.

Bartos growled when she felt her brush herself against his tip. He was so hard at how wet she was for him, and she didn’t hesitate as she slid herself down, engulfing all of his hardness with her core with a singular movement.

“Tight…” Bartos murmured against her lips.

Jayra smirked through her moans. Indeed, she was, but that wouldn’t stop her. Greedily, she moved her hips down, making sure that she would fully envelop his entire shaft from the bottom to the tip.

Feeling her insides bottom out, there was still some lingering pain as she bore through it. Instead, she moved her hips and started bouncing up and down on top of him with slow deliberate movements. Somewhere in between, she felt Bartos’s hands firmly hold her hips while she gyrated her lower half for him.

“Mmphh…”

Having had enough, Bartos broke the kiss between them to suckle on her skin, his other hand caressing one of her breasts as he partook in her succulent body. Soon enough, she felt his warm mouth suckling on her areola, hungrily feeding on her like a newborn baby.

“B-Bartos~”

She arched her body backward, giving him more access to her chest while she continued riding him like she was riding her best horse.

“Ahhh, this feels good…~” she moaned, great pleasure consuming her entire body as her insides quivered with joy. While her throat kept on letting his pleasure be heard, she didn’t really need to voice it out loud. After all, Bartos could already feel her, and she too could feel the intense emotions rolling off him in waves.

“You’re good at this,” Bartos gasped out with a growl. “Ahhh… You feel so warm and hot inside…”

With each thrust, he was growing more and more as her inner walls clenched around him tightly. Deep within her loins, Jayra could feel yet another mind-blowing eruption starting to heat up, especially when Bartos met her rhythm blow for blow.

By the time they were nearing each other’s climax, he was thrusting deeper and harder inside of her even as she rammed herself on top of him like a woman possessed.

“Jayra… Urghhh.”

Faster… Harder… Deeper…

Inevitably, both of them cried out each other’s names as a burst of euphoria consumed their very being. They were both panting so hard that Bartos hugged her tightly as she rested her head on his shoulder. Neither of them dared to let go, his shaft still depositing his burning seed deep inside of her even as their bodies trembled.

“Jayra…” Bartos murmured.

“Hmmm?” she asked, her eyes still closed.

“I… Hmmm, I…” Bartos whispered out, unable to finish his words.

Jayra chuckled when she suddenly felt him move inside of her. “Not enough, huh~”

Again, Bartos didn’t need to say his thoughts out loud, knowing that she had already noticed how he was a man of a few words.

At least now, she didn’t have to guess what was going inside the mind of this stoic mate of hers. She could already feel it… What he thought and felt… And right now… she needed all the energy she could muster as she prepared herself. He was far from done, and Jayra still had it in her to accept a few more of his loaded shots before she passes out again.