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Chapter 56 - The Unholy Rhythm

Arion trembles tears flowing down of his flush face then come the shift of position " UGH!…ngh!" He hold his mouth . " did you hear that?" A other soldier said " no what do you mean?" The other responded and they keep chatting.

The shift in position was a new kind of agony, stretching Arion to his absolute limit, but Kyon showed no mercy. His eyes, fixed on Arion's face, were dark pools of possessive triumph. The final reserves of Arion's strength shattered under the weight of the prince's dominance.

"You like this deep, don't you?" Kyon growled, the rough texture of his voice a contrast to the slick, heated friction between them. "No more running. You're locked in, Arion. Right where you belong."

With a sudden, brutal surge of speed, Kyon increased his pace. His thrusts became a fierce, rapid pounding, each impact a stunning blow to Arion's very core. The sound of their bodies meeting was sickeningly loud, a rhythmic slap of flesh and a desperate squeaking from the old infirmary cot.

Arion couldn't hold back the sounds anymore. "Ngh!,slow-slow down !?" Arion whimpered A wave of uncontrollable whimpers and high-pitched, desperate moans tore from his throat, each sound choked with pain, shame, and the horrifying, undeniable edge of a powerful, unwanted climax building deep within him, kyon smirk .

"Cry out for me," Kyon commanded, his breath ragged in Arion's ear. "Scream my name. Let them all hear whose property you are!"

Kyon drove deeper and faster, his movements growing increasingly aggressive and uncontrolled. He was a storm of possessive rage and desire, punishing Arion for the mere suggestion of his brother's claim. Arion's body convulsed violently, his head tossing on the thin pillow, his hands desperately clawing at the rough mattress beneath him. He was no longer thinking, only feeling: the blinding, brutal intensity of the alpha's claim, the shattering penetration, and the agonizing, humiliating pleasure that was tearing him apart.

The climax hit Arion like a thunderclap, a blinding wave of sensation that wrenched a final, ragged scream from his lips—a sound that was instantly devoured by Kyon's neck, as the prince buried his face into Arion's shoulder. Kyon followed quickly, his body seizing, his own release a hot, undeniable flood deep within Arion. The weight of his final, aggressive thrust was the ultimate declaration of his claim, leaving Arion utterly spent, violated, and utterly, inescapably possessed.

"There all mine and only mine!" He purr softly " such a good boy!" Kyon add feeling pride ( pride? My a**) "…" Arion breath heavily feeling dizzy. " ugh!" Arion wince and groan his belly mark burning hot he let out silent tears.

" should we go on the second round now?" Kyon ask he purr seductively his hand gripping his groin . " you…you are going to kill me stop!" Kyon grab Arion hand and kiss it , then kiss Arion lips , Arion bite kyon lower lips hardly drowning blood ( well done!). Kyon smirk and lick the blood off . Then everything went silent kyon look at his job he as done with a calm smile.

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