Descendants of the Dragons

Punishment

Kael's heart pounded in his chest, a storm of emotions raging within him as he stormed into his chambers, Mei Lin in his arms. His anger simmered beneath the surface, barely contained, as he laid her down on the bed with a surprising gentleness, considering the fury that gripped him. He had already assigned his men to deal with the General, who had dared to lay a hand on her. Kee would have a snack tonight, and the thought brought a dark satisfaction to Kael's mind.

But now, his attention was solely on Mei Lin. The fear and concern in her eyes did nothing to quell the anger he felt. What had she been thinking, going into that man's chamber alone? Did she not realize the danger? His thoughts raced as he began to undo the armour he wore, the cold metal clattering to the floor with a loud, harsh sound that echoed through the room.

Mei Lin watched him, her heart racing. She could feel the tension in the air, thick and heavy. Kael was furious, and she wasn't entirely sure why. Gathering her courage, she managed to stammer, "I... I brought him tea?"

Kael's eyes darkened, his fury intensifying at her words. Now wearing only his pants, he crawled onto the bed, looming over her with a predatory intensity that made her breath hitch. He grabbed her waist, pulling her roughly against him, and without warning, his lips crashed onto hers in a fierce, possessive kiss. Mei Lin didn't even have time to breathe as his tongue invaded her mouth, claiming her with a hunger that left her dizzy.

Kael's hand slid into her hair, pulling her closer to him, his grip firm but not painful. He kissed her with a desperate intensity as if trying to erase the memory of the General's touch from her lips. Mei Lin's heart pounded in her chest as she struggled to keep up with him, her body responding to his every move despite the confusion swirling in her mind.

When Kael finally pulled back, Mei Lin was left breathless, her lips tingling from the force of his kiss. She could barely catch her breath before he was on her again, kissing her neck, and her jawline, moving lower with a relentless fervour that left her trembling. His hands roamed her body, caressing her with a heat that contrasted sharply with the cold dungeon she had been thrown into just moments ago.

"Your lips are cold," Kael growled, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine.

"The dungeon was cold..." Mei Lin replied, her voice barely a whisper.

Kael clicked his tongue, annoyed, and kissed her again, this time even more intensely. Mei Lin was completely unprepared for the onslaught of his passion. It was only moments ago that she had been alone in that dark, frigid cell, and now she was in Kael's bed, surrounded by warmth and light. The roaring fire in the hearth cast flickering shadows across the room, adding to the surrealness of the situation.

Kael's kisses became rougher, more demanding as if punishing her for the fear she had caused him. Mei Lin felt her skin heating under his touch, the sudden change leaving her breathless. His hands were everywhere, caressing her, claiming her, his lips never stopping their assault on her senses. She shivered under his fingers, feeling the warmth of his palms as they moved lower, pulling at her clothes with a single, forceful motion.

Her garments fell away in tatters, leaving her bare before him. Kael's eyes darkened with desire as he took in the sight of her, his hands moving to her hips, pulling her onto his lap. Mei Lin straddled him, her arms wrapping around his neck as his lips found her breasts, kissing, sucking, teasing her with a fervour that made her moan softly.

Her cheeks flushed with heat as she felt his tongue flicking over her nipples, her breath coming in shallow gasps. Kael's hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her as if he couldn't get enough. His touch was rough, yet there was an undercurrent of something deeper, something more profound that left her head spinning.

He raised his head to kiss her again, his lips crashing onto hers with a force that left her dizzy. Mei Lin's heart raced as she tried to keep up with him, her body responding to his every touch, every kiss. She was completely overwhelmed by his intensity, by the way he seemed to consume her, body and soul. 

"I'm still angry," Kael rolled her under and muttered against her lips, his voice laced with a dark edge that made her shiver.

One of his hands slid up to grasp the nape of her neck, while the other trailed downwards, caressing her entrance with slow, deliberate motions. Mei Lin gasped at the sensation, her body tensing in anticipation. His fingers moved against her with a teasing slowness that made her ache for more, her desire building with each stroke.

Kael's fingers found her slit, caressing her thoroughly, drawing out soft moans from her lips. Mei Lin's body trembled with need, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she felt him position himself against her entrance. He paused for a moment, his eyes locking onto hers, filled with a dark promise.

"This is your punishment," he whispered, his voice a low, dangerous growl.

Without warning, he thrust into her, filling her completely in one swift motion. Mei Lin cried out, her hands gripping his shoulders as she tried to adjust to the sudden intrusion. The fullness of him inside her was overwhelming, the intensity of his thrusts leaving her breathless.

Kael didn't hold back, his movements fierce and unrelenting. He ground his pelvis against hers with each thrust, the force of it sending waves of pleasure and pain crashing through her. Mei Lin bit her lip, trying to contain the sounds that threatened to spill from her lips as he drove into her with a brutal passion that left her trembling.

Every time she was on the brink of climax, Kael would slow down, drawing out her pleasure, teasing her with the promise of release. Mei Lin whimpered, her body begging for more, her mind lost in a haze of desire. She had never experienced anything like this before, the way he controlled her pleasure, keeping her on the edge, only to pull back at the last moment.

Finally, Kael leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead, his anger seeming to ease as he felt her body responding to him. He slid out of her, his fingers finding her entrance again, caressing her with a tenderness that contrasted sharply with the roughness of his earlier actions. Mei Lin moaned softly, her body trembling with need as his fingers penetrated her, stroking her with a slow, deliberate motion.

"You are mine. All of you. I told you, if another man touches you, I'll kill him," Kael whispered, his voice low and possessive.

With those words, he flipped her over, positioning her against the frame of the bed, and pinning her hands to the wall. Mei Lin's heart raced as she felt him enter her again, this time from behind, his movements slow and controlled. He filled her completely, his hips moving in a rhythm that matched hers, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through her.

Kael's lips found her neck, kissing her with a gentleness that contrasted with the intensity of his thrusts. Mei Lin's moans grew louder, her body arching against him as she felt herself building towards a climax. The tension between them was electric, their movements perfectly synchronized as they lost themselves in each other.

Finally, Mei Lin felt the wave of pleasure crash over her, her body tensing as she cried out, her orgasm overtaking her in a powerful surge as well as Kael's release filling her as he held her tightly. Mei Lin was exhausted however once hadn't been enough. Mei Lin went along with him until he was appealed.

The final one left Mei Lin collapsed against the bed, with exhaustion. Kael lay beside her, his fingers lazily tracing patterns on her shoulder, his anger finally appeased.

"Don't ever go to another man's chambers again," Kael said suddenly, his voice stern but with a hint of softness.

Mei Lin looked at him, confusion and exhaustion mixing in her gaze. But she couldn't deny the warmth she felt in his embrace, the safety that came with being in his arms. Despite everything, she was beginning to like his forceful ways, the way he claimed her, and protected her.

As she drifted off to sleep, Mei Lin felt Kael's arms tighten around her, his body warm and comforting. She almost didn't need the blanket, as his heat was enough to keep her warm throughout the night.