Eight Years in the Beast World Chapter 9

When his snake tail coiled around me, I hadn't even reacted. Only when I saw Damien's blood-red eyes did I realize he'd targeted me.

I struggled, but before my words of persuasion could leave my mouth, my clothes were already torn.

In his heat, he'd completely lost his reason.

Nothing I said registered—he only knew to drag me back to his cave.

His kisses rained down on me without technique, burning hot.

I glanced at his snake tail and body, sighing inwardly.

With my small frame, I couldn't struggle at all. Fine then—submission would be easier on me.

Damien was handsome with a good physique. I wasn't at a disadvantage.

Besides, he was the snake king, a top-tier alpha. I had no complaints.

But had Damien really never been with a female before? His movements in this matter seemed so inexperienced.

I had to take the lead.

I pulled Damien's head down and kissed him passionately. Though his body was quite cold.

Damien was a good student. With just simple guidance, he quickly learned and even took control.

Until I saw what was on his snake tail... my eyes widened instantly.

Being intimate with him in his half-beast form was something I couldn't quite accept. I tentatively suggested:

"Could you change to human form?"

Damien, his consciousness consumed by desire, somehow still heard me.

He nodded, and the next moment I saw a pair of strong, powerful legs.

In the beast world, males averaged around six foot three—all handsome men.

I glanced down, my face involuntarily flushing.

Even in human form, Damien's size was substantial.

Having held back so long, he finally couldn't restrain himself anymore.

It was pure beast instinct—no teaching required.

Sharp pain struck, and my eyes widened instantly.

This was completely different—nothing like what Ryan had given me.

With Ryan, it felt like completing a task. But with Damien, it was more about pleasure.

Damien might have been punishing me for being distracted—his movements became even more intense.

He intertwined his fingers with mine. At some point, his blood-red pupils had returned to normal.

But he still hadn't moved from on top of me.

Naturally, I noticed, though I currently had no capacity to care about such things.

Damien was truly formidable. Whether naturally gifted or due to serpentine nature, he exhausted me all night long.

By the end, I'd lost count of how many times I'd passed out, but each time I regained consciousness, Damien was still moving above me.

Watching the cave ceiling sway, I truly lost consciousness this time.