When The Moon Hides Her Crown novel Chapter 192

SERAPHINA

I was still trembling from the last orgasm when Ronan’s mouth crashed back onto mine. His kiss was merciless, devouring, leaving me breathless and dizzy, like he wanted to swallow every sound I made.

Between our tangled bodies I felt his cock, thick and hard, pressing against my thigh. He broke the kiss only to growl against my lips, “Do you feel what you do to me, Seraphina?” His voice was rough, edged with barely leashed control.

I gasped when his hand moved between us, stroking himself, slow and deliberate, each drag of his fist making his cock harder, heavier. His breath was hot on my face as he kissed me again, tongue plunging deep, swallowing my moans while he pumped his length until it was fully, painfully erect.

I couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe, every nerve focused on that one place, on the thick heat brushing against me. My body ached for him, slick and desperate, every part of me screaming for more.

Then I heard the faint rip of foil. He slid a condom on with shaking urgency, his hands rough, impatient. His weight shifted over me, his chest pressed to mine, and his lips smothered another gasp before I could speak.

Then he drove into me in one savage thrust.

My cry was swallowed by his kiss, my nails sinking into his back as his cock stretched me wide, filling me completely. There was no warning, no easing in just raw, brutal possession that stole the air from my lungs. My body instantly clamped around him, my hips arching up in shock, in ecstasy.

“Fuck-” He snarled against my mouth, thrusting again, harder, deeper, making the bed jolt beneath us. “So fucking tight. Made for me.”

Each stroke was merciless, dragging me higher, rougher, until my head was spinning. He kissed me like a man starving, his cock pounding into me without pause, the sound of skin against skin filling the room with every brutal thrust.

I couldn’t hold back the cries spilling into his mouth, the way my body surrendered, clinging to him, every nerve burning. He drove me higher and higher, fucking me into oblivion, and it felt like he was tearing me apart and putting me back together all at once.

I was floating, spiraling, lost in him, his cock, his mouth, his heat that dragged to cloud nine and beyond until there was nothing left of me except Ronan.

Ronan’s cock drove into me over and over, hard enough to rattle the bed against the wall. My body was already raw from the last two orgasms, but he didn’t care. If anything, my trembling only made him thrust deeper, harder like he wanted to tear every sound from my throat.

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“Fuck, baby,” he groaned, his lips dragging across my cheek, down my jaw, before biting at my throat. “So tight, so wet, you’re milking me already.”

My answer was a strangled moan as my body clenched around him, helplessly. My nails dug deep into his shoulders, but he caught my wrists, pinning them above my head with one hand, grinding his cock in deep until I gasped.

“You think I’m letting go yet, princess?” His teeth grazed my ear, his voice rough and dark. “No, you’re gonna come for me again. And again. Until this pretty pussy knows who it belongs to.

He pulled out almost completely, then slammed back in. The sound was obscene, the stretch overwhelming. My scream echoed against his mouth as he kissed me again, swallowing every broken plea. His cock pistoned inside me, relentless, his rhythm brutal and unforgiving.

“Ronan–I can’t-” I sobbed, but my body betrayed me, tightening around him, that unbearable heat coiling low again.

“Yes, you can,” he growled, his free hand sliding between us, his thumb pressing hard circles over my clit. “Come for me, baby. Let me feel you soak my cock.”

My back arched off the bed, my body shattering as another orgasm ripped through me, violent and raw. I screamed his name, thighs trembling around his hips, but he didn’t stop. He fucked me through it, thrusting harder, faster, forcing every aftershock to pulse around him.

“Gods, that’s it fuck you’re perfect,” he groaned, kissing me breathless, his cock pounding into my overstimulated walls. His thumb never left my clit, ruthless, demanding more. “Give me another, princess. Don’t hold back. This body’s mine to break.”

I was crying, trembling, my body convulsing under his weight, but he didn’t let up. His hips slammed into me, his cock splitting me apart, every word filthy and worshipful.

“Sweetest pussy I could have ever imagined. My baby. My princess. You’re not done until I say so.”

The pressure snapped again, harder than before, my entire body bowing beneath him as another orgasm tore me apart. My scream broke into sobs as I came, gushing around his cock, my release soaking us both.

Ronan groaned like he was losing his mind, but he still held back, still didn’t spill inside the condom. Instead, he kissed me hard, bruising, still pounding into me with savage control.

That was when I realized with a shudder, he wasn’t stopping until I was completely destroyed.

I was wrecked. My body trembled under him, slick with sweat and cum, my voice broken

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from screaming his name. But Ronan still moved inside me, his cock pounding deep, ruthless and unyielding, like he was trying to carve his claim into my very soul.

His lips crashed onto mine, stealing what little breath I had left. When he broke away, his words were ragged, filthy growls against my mouth.

“Look at you, baby…trembling, crying, and still taking me. My perfect princess.” His thrusts grew sharper, harder, the bed slamming against the wall with every savage snap of his hips. “You’re mine. You’ll always be mine.”

“R–Ronan,” I gasped, tears streaking my cheeks as my body clenched tight around him again.

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