67. Sword Master

“You think so? I have seen that pretty much in Frozen Crescent, I hope.” Dev said to share his sarcastic look. And swayed his hand to jinx to draw his sword to teach her what she asked for.
Akshara was surprised to see one sword, “Huh, Only one sword? How will you teach me with one?"
Dev smirked at her, Akshara shook her head in no, “Devil, no, I know your devious plan. I am not falling for it.”
Akshara tried to run away from him while he grabbed her from behind. “Hum hum, you can’t escape me,” saying he tucked his hand around her waist while his other hand held the sword, “Like this.”
“Are you going to teach me in this position?” Akshara asked while inhaling deeply.
“Yes, hold the sword,” Dev instructed her.
Dev’s face drew closure to hers resulting the goosebumps on her; she fixed her eyes on him. The mixed combination of shyness, lust and fear ate her alive. She hissed whenever his trimmed cheeks friction with her soft cheeks.
He moved and made her move. He swirled the sword along with her, and he taught her the hand movements and leg position. At the least distance, Akshara had eyed Dev’s facial expressions and admired his handsome. She felt that she was submerged in the compression of him on her, “All his handsome is mine.”
Akshara’s cheeks turned red, and her eyes yielded to him with lust. Dev noticed her eyes and replied, "If you keep on eyeing me like this, you have to bear the consequences since I am trying hard to hold my lust-hunger."
Akshara twitched her eyes rapidly and her lips stumbled to produce any words in a blush, thus she bitted her lips and tried to conceal her desire. Dev replied in her ear with a smile on the corner of his lips, "Sara... Focus."
Akshara stood motionless with closed eyes to concentrate on his word FOCUS. But, his desire for Dev on her increased gradually. She came into his hold and said, “I am ready.”
“Huh, (Dev scanned her top to bottom) hold this sword.” Dev handed over the sword to her. She dropped it since it was heavier to lift, “Can we do this in a lightweight sword? It’s heavier.”
Dev grabbed her closely and helped to lift the sword, “You are fragile. How will you endure me if you are fragile?”
“Endure you?” Akshara asked with a puzzle-filled face, “Why would I endure you? I don’t get it. The sword is heavier so I can’t endure its weight.”
“I am heavier too,” Dev replied with a smirk on his corner lips, though Akshara knew the inner meaning of his words, she played an innocent role to help her concentrate on the sword instead of him.
“I don’t understand, shall we continue the sword?” Akshara asked him hiding her blush, Dev nodded and continued his teaching with a bit of romance involved.
Dev tried to provoke her desire with his various inducing touch on her, yet Akshara tried all means to quintessence on the sword. He taught her every move to attack and defend the attacker.
Akshara enjoyed being with him and learned the tricks of sword fighting. She felt excited to have Dev as her master of sword fighting. Her clouded mind went wild and the possessiveness hit her hard, “Does your army have females too?”
“Yes, Nora is their general for female warriors. Why do you ask? Want to join my army?”
“No, I don’t want to die, I want to live with you enjoying to the core of my life,” Akshara replied to him.
Dev was immersed in happiness hearing her declaration of love, “Sara?”
“Who will teach them, the sword?” Akshara asked him in her extreme possessiveness.
“Nora is their general, she will do the training. You are the only female I train you with a sword, don’t worry. I am yours.” Dev told her in-ears to set out her possessive fire.
Akshara thought to herself, “Indeed, you are mine, Devil.”
"Will I be able to remember after I wake up?" Akshara asked him while swirling her hands and Dev whispered into her ears after a kiss on her cheeks, "You will remember everything after you wake up."
When Dev was teaching the sword techniques to Akshara in their dreams, the curious girl followed his comments. He directed her to attack him with the sword, "What, no, Devil. How can I attack you? No way!"
"Sara... let me see how much love you got on me." Dev winked while gazing at her half-ripped clothes on her skinny body.
"Devil, I am learning some life defensive skills. But your eyes aren’t focusing on teaching." Akshara mentioned while adjusting her clothes.
As Dev didn’t change his gazing look at her, Akshara shouted with little amusement in her voice, "Stop looking at me like that."
As Akshara approached to warn him with the sword, “Stop your gazing eyes. Teach me to fight.”
Dev kept on seducing her with his lustful eyes, Akshara moved close to him to attack, and Dev drew the sword from nowhere and defended her attack. Also, he said, “Attack me, and attack my defence, Sara. I will spare you this night if you can mark me with the sword."
"Devil, what kind of demand is this? Which master would teach their student like you?" Akshara faked her anger at him.
"I will. If you fail, then I won’t let those clothes attach to your body that is mine to occupy. You must wear me as your clothes, only me. (He raised his tone) only me. Surrender to me.”
Akshara blushed and smiled at him, "When did you become such a dirty-minded dragon?”
"Assume it today and attack me, Sara," Dev called her. Akshara swirled her sword and tried all means to attack him. He defended her every attack and didn’t leave any room for her to win.
After a few minutes of practical teaching of the sword, Akshara was exhausted. But Dev motivated her to attack him by breaking his defence. She told him, "Devil, I asked you to teach me how to defend against attack, but you are teaching me how to attack. Both are different."
"If you learn to attack the defence, then you will learn to defend the attack by all means," Dev explained to her.
"Who is your swordmaster, anyway? You are teaching me with reverse technic." Akshara wondered and got her reply, "My mother, who else."
As Akshara had drained all her strength and palmed him. She curved her back, supported her knees with her hands, and bent to face the ground while her sweat pearls touched the ground.
She panted heavily, wiping her sweat. Dev looked at her cleavage with lust-filled eyes. "Sara, come attack me. I can’t hold myself to tasting you."
Akshara was tempted by his words. Her mind, body, and soul wanted him so badly, but she couldn’t since her wounds may have disturbed his mind.
She deeply inhaled and thought strongly, "I want him badly as he does want me. But I can’t let that happen today due to my physical wounds. I need to stop him. He is a self-healing wizard, so one single mark on him will do. Let’s do it."
He ducked every attack from her and his lust drove him crazy to make her surrender to him. He moved fast to defend her and attacked her as well. She dodged every attack on him to make him surprised by her quick learning, and she tore his upper garments to make his chest visible due to her attack.
Dev was much impressed with her move and removed his upper garment to show her his muscles. As he expected, Akshara fixed her eyes on him, and her wild thoughts were loud enough to be audible to him.
"Impossible for new learners to grasp the attack and defence," Dev told her while inching towards her.
"Impossible for new learners..." She twisted the sword around her and stood in a posture, and she winked at him,"... not for the bride of the hybrid crown prince."
Akshara advanced with a smirking smile and fiery eyes towards Dev, who stood extremely hot waiting for her attack. Before she made her move, he arched his brows and winked at her strikingly along with mouthing some inaudible words.
His weird and wild gesture disturbed her mind, and that led to the failure of her powerful attack on him. Dev took advantage of the situation and removed the sword from her hand, which fled to the corner.
When Akshara was perplexed, thinking, "How did I miss?"
He stood smirking at her, "I won. Surrender to me, Sara."
Before she could figure out what just happened, Dev removed the cloth that covered her neck and chest and he hastened his feelings for her.
Akshara ran from the place screaming to get her sword dodging him away. "No, it's cheating. You averted me." Dev caught her single-handed by her waist and twisted her to hold her before him. His right hand caged her and his left hand was picking up the small dagger that he always carries on his knee.
"What are you doing?" Akshara asked him, still sorting out all the possible ways to defeat him by a mark.
"Still plotting to attack me? Surrender to me, Sara. The night is waning towards dawn." Dev whispered in her ears and she nodded negatively with a giggle. She pushed him away and tried to reach for her sword.
Dev captured her again, "My bride will not ever run from any." Akshara thought, "He caught me this time, I don’t want to run. I want to be in his embrace. But I can’t."
"How do you want me to surrender?" Akshara asked with sparkling exotic eyes filled with an equal amount of lust. With his small dagger, Dev pulled her by the waist. His hand ran to her spines and made some circles to make her fall for him. He removed the strings of her upper garment with the help of the dagger.
The remaining clothes that are attached to her body fall down bunching near her feet. Akshara tried to cover her body, fearing he might see the wounds. Dev pulled her even closure and whispered in her ears in a husky tone, "You failed to mark me, Sara. Try to focus next time."
He then pulled her close and kissed her. She felt his lips on her neck, and then on her breasts. She tried to push him away, but he held her firmly. Dev seized her lips while waving his hand to bring the softened flower bed out of magic and took her in his arms with lips locked.
Akshara neither enjoyed nor ignored him, but she felt the heat of his body. She felt the warmth of his breath on her neck. She closed her eyes and felt the softness of his lips on hers, yet worried about her physical wounds.
But she knew that she couldn’t escape from him. So she broke his kiss and said, "Let’s do it in shades, not in lights."
"My bride wants me to make love in shades!" Dev sighed while shedding her clothes, dropping them to the floor.
He jinxed the brightness around them to dim, and Akshara surrendered herself to him, giving him all access to her. She told him, in between her hisses, "This is just a dream."
While his wings emerged to cover them, Dev whispered in her ears, "You failed. You are mine to claim my victory. We needed it, Sara, to recharge our souls."
Dev showered his love on her while passing some jinx on her orally through his kiss to give her what she needed the most. Back in the dungeon, the ferocious animal witnessed the weird brightness over the corner.