Married To The Last Ice Dragon-Chapter 226: Nothing at all

He returned to the kiss without hesitation, holding her chin for better access to her mouth. His kiss was hot, aggressive, and full of hunger. He hadn’t tasted her in a long time and had been itching for so long that he was almost insane.

Her memory loss was a huge blow to him, and it was something he would never be able to recover from, but hearing her say those words, "Start over," gave him hope. He was aware that she still harbored romantic feelings for him. Her memories were gone, but not her heart.

He clung to her, kissing her passionately as if trying to quench a thirst that could never be quenched.

Katherine surprised him by keeping up with his pace. It was as if she wanted him as he wanted her. She couldn’t stop her body from reacting to him, and her mind was instantly overrun with him.

River let go of her chin and scooped her into his arms without breaking his grip on her mouth. He gently lowered her onto the bed and hovered over her, holding her hands in his and lowering himself onto the bed while still kissing her. His hot tongue caressed hers before catching her upper lip and sucking slowly.

He drew back, catching his breath, then shook his head, attempting to combat the rising arousal in him, but everything sank as his gaze landed on Katherine’s red face. She was stunning, especially with those crystal blue eyes glistening with desire and passion. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

"Fuck no!" River exhaled helplessly and let go of her hands. She’d lost her memories, was probably confused, and needed some time. He didn’t want her to have any regrets.

He was about to leave the bed when she abruptly pulled his coat, drawing his attention back to her fiery face. His knees buckled at the sight of her.

"May I have you? I really, really want you." Her eyes glistened with an intense gleam that mirrored in his shock-filled hazel gray orbs. Her voice was a pleasant echo in his head, and he couldn’t say anything. Nothing at all.

Katherine stared into those fierce hypnotic eyes that took her breath away. When she pressed her lips against his, she was filled with more than just desire; she wanted him and she meant it. She didn’t want to think about anything else but him at the time; she just wanted him. His heart, soul, mind, and every other aspect of himself.

She didn’t realize she was holding her breath until she said those words, and she didn’t even blush. She meant what she said.

"River..." she called out in a soothing bewitching tone that completely blanked his mind. "I want you. Make love to me." She went on to say that she had rendered him speechless.

He blinked quickly and swallowed hard, but his lips did not move. He’d gone completely dumb. Katherine smiled and gently caressed his cheek with her hand.

"River," she pleaded again, her voice small and coaxing. Their gazes were locked, and her eyes lit up when she saw his lips finally parted.

"You.. Katherine.." He paused his words, which were barely audible, and swallowed hard, trying to process more words but his brain couldn’t function properly any longer.

"But--" River began to speak, but his words were cut short when her lips landed on his neck, kissing and nibbling.

She pushed him to the side of the bed, and it was her turn to hover over him.

"Katherine.. you," he said, trying to regain his legendary self-control.

"Shh!" She hushed him. "Allow me; I promise you won’t regret it."

River couldn’t protest anymore because deep down he wanted it. He couldn’t possibly not want her. He was still reeling from the shock of her memory loss. She had forgotten all about their happy times together.

Katherine kissed him from his neck to his collar bone before removing his coat, and despite his protests, he assisted her in getting out of his coat and shirt.

Katherine smirked as a devious thought entered her mind. Then she pressed her lips against his sensitive nipples.

He writhed beneath her as she ran her tongue in a circular motion.

"Kath-" As he tried to form words, his voice became husky with lust. She was daring! She’s always been that way.

She slowly lifted her gaze and locked her gaze on his. Heat blazed from their depths, alerting him to her intentions.

"Let me do this," she begged, her voice low and suppressed with need. "I can’t take it any longer."

River’s eyes widened at her words, but Katherine didn’t wait for his reaction before luring him into a rough, passionate kiss.

Kissing the man beneath was the best feeling she’d ever had, and she wished it could last forever. His taste, his eyes, they all seemed familiar, and despite his protests, she knew he wanted her.

Her kisses trailed south, where she kissed his bellybutton before pulling his pants and briefs down to his knees.

"What are you up to?" River inquired, and a part of him was surprised while another part anticipated what she would say.

"You talk a lot," she said as she gently squeezed him, and all he could do was groan. He was enormous and extremely hard, and she gawked while gently squeezing him.

"Kath, stop," he choked on his saliva because he was so turned on but had to restrain himself. She was going to be his undoing.

Katherine, on the other hand, was determined to please him as she caressed his already hard shaft and then slowly ran her tongue over the tip.

The man beneath her was now a shambles, his legendary self-control had vanished.

It was an entirely different sensation to know that the woman he adored was delighting him without his even asking.

Katherine then licked her tongue from the base to the shaft before inserting it into her mouth.

"Oh, yeah. Exactly like that, love." River said, and with the hand that was supposed to stop her, he grabbed a handful of her hair, encouraging her to keep going.

Katherine took his shaft and ran her hands over it, stroking it slowly, knowing he was enjoying it.

"Please faster, love..." River panted in between roughed-up breaths.

Recognizing what he desired, she returned to using her mouth to take his shaft deeper into her throat and suck him as if her life depended on it.

River’s eyes were closed, his long, thick lashes trembling against his cheek.

He couldn’t believe how good he felt right now. It was as if she had opened a floodgate of desire that he had never known existed, and now all he wanted to do was drown in it.