The Demon Lord's Bride (BL)
Chapter 435: There are all kinds of surprises in this world (M)

Chapter 435: There are all kinds of surprises in this world (M)

Without even changing my clothes, I stepped into the portal and tiptoed around the garden, trying to suppress my presence as much as possible. I did stop a servant on the way tough, and asked them where Natha was. Thanks to them, I found out that Natha was still in his office.

I glanced at the darkening sky outside the Castle. He still worked at this hour? He usually came back to the Lord’s quarters when I still lived there, so...was he staying late to take care of the wedding business, or was it because this was his schedule when I wasn’t around?

Hmm...

Instead of going there directly, I turned toward the library and used the secret tunnel in one of the private rooms that I had taken with Eruha before. Kind of weird walking along the place alone, but I could make hovering fireballs by myself now, so I made a lot to accompany my journey.

Anyway, I sprinted through the tunnel--certainly not because I was afraid of ghosts popping out--and arrived at the end of the way in no time. Carefully maneuvered through the closet, I opened the cupboard’s door to an almost empty pantry. Figured--it had passed the usual working hour for the office staff.

There were still two staff there, however, perhaps waiting for Natha to come back. I pressed my finger against my lips so they wouldn’t make any sound that would announce my presence, and scurried toward the room adjacent to Natha’s office. I could hear voices from there, and tiptoed my way toward the door, creaking it open to peek inside.

Natha was at his desk, surrounded by his staff. Malta was also there, talking nonstop about the documents he kept giving Natha. It was my first time hearing her talking that much, and it was quite astonishing since her face was barely changing. And she was talking so fast that I had to activate the translation spell behind my ear to catch what they were talking about.

Seemed like they were talking about the details of the festival and the parade, more exclusively about the traffic. Apparently, having a royal wedding was not a good enough reason to stop trade and transactions from happening, so they needed to plan the route, diverting the road to the commercial district, making temporary rules for the incoming goods and whatever else they were talking about.

I tuned out halfway because even with the translation spell, Malta’s words were just too technical and I didn’t have enough brain capacity to understand it. I ended up just crouching behind the door wondering when would be a good time for me to come in, since they seemed to be very busy.

"Just come, sweetheart."

I flinched when I heard Natha’s voice, and peeked my head inside sheepishly. They all looked at me while smiling, and in my embarrassment, I puffed my cheeks childishly. "That’s unfair! I want to surprise you!"

Natha smiled and replied cheekily. "Oh, don’t worry. I’m surprised already."

You didn’t sound like it, my Lord! I pursed my lips and walked inside in defeat; my plan to surprise him failed once again. What was the point of going through that secret tunnel, then?

"We’ll continue tomorrow," Natha told the rest of his staff, who readily tidied up their papers and got out of the office without much fuss.

"It’s nice to see you coming back safely, Young Master," Malta gave me a tiny teensy bit smile on her face--which was basically a laugh already--before going out and closing the door.

"Uhh...sorry to disturb your work," I glanced at the closed door, and then at the piles of documents on Natha’s desk. "I should have guessed you’d be busy ammph--"

The rest of my words disappeared in the back of Natha’s lips as I was kissed deeply without a warning. His hands grabbed possessively at my waist and the back of my head, pulling me deeper into him, deeper into the kiss.

Oh, how I missed this. My body surrendered automatically into his embrace, as if it was where I originally belonged. As all tension disappeared from my muscles, I felt my body was getting lifted and I gasped into the kiss.

The next thing I knew, I was sitting at his desk. The new position broke our kiss and as I grabbed his shoulder, I saw his eyes; deep and yet blazing, like liquid silver. It was the kind of gaze that made me forget everything but him; his existence. I gulped as he stopped moving and just continued to stare, as if waiting for something. With heartbeats feeling like they were jumping out of my mouth, I held his shoulder and nodded.

He did not waste time after that; lips working on my lips while his hands were working on my hips. I didn’t even know how he managed to take my pants off, or where he got the oil to coat his fingers before shoving it inside me. I didn’t care; all I cared about was tasting his lips and savoring the temperature of his skin. I might no longer cry when I didn’t have him by my side at night anymore, but that only seemed to heighten my craving for him even more the moment I saw him. All I wanted to do was just drown myself in him and forget everything else.

Perhaps that was why I even forgot that we were in his office; that people were still out there. But even if I was completely aware of it, I felt like I would get more aroused than embarrassed. I came to my senses for a bit, however, when he pushed my back into the flat surface of the desk.

I gasped and grabbed his upper arms, blinking, before looking at the piles of documents at the side of heads in dread. "Umm...Nat--"

Again, I blinked when Natha shoved the piles of documents--as well as some other thing--off his desk. As they were scattering and clattering on the floor, the only thing I could do was stare at his eyes. Oh, there was no longer the gentleness he always had during our intimate moments in those silver eyes, even while he was shielding the back of my head with his palm.

I bit my lips unconsciously, and let out a slightly trembling sigh. I could feel him down there, between my raised legs, clothed hardness nudging my entrance. Mother...I knew it was inappropriate to call Your name during this kind of activity, but Mother! The way he looked at me...

He looked like a starving wolf, and I was but a rabbit on his hold. He said nothing, but his eyes spoke so much of his desire, his obsession, his affection...

And then he entered me, all of him.

I gasped, throwing my head back, and thrashed my arms around in reflex as I tried to grab into something--anything. I didn’t even know he had already unbuckled his pants and freed his erection. When? Was it when I was lost in his gaze?

Oh, who cares? Who cared, when he moved his hips and I was shoved further into the desk? Oh, Mother! It was so, so thrilling when he wasn’t being so gentle. More thrilling than riding Vrida at high speed. My eyes were even getting blurry from how hard his thrusts were, and I had to grab the side of the desk tightly between my moaning and gasping.

If there were still people out there...I didn’t think they would still be there after my first loud moan that almost sounded like a scream; the first time my head lurched out, almost passed the edge of the desk.

Natha carefully grabbed my neck, despite moving so roughly back there, and pulled me back to the desk by my waist--and further, deeper he went inside me. Again, I let out a shamefully loud moan; this time as I came, dirtying my clothes and probably the desk. I had no idea.

I took a deep breath as he slipped out of me, even though he hadn’t had his release yet. Before my heart even had the time to settle down, my legs were raised by a pair of strong, cold hands. I felt his knees pressing on the side of my hips as they were raised even more, and then he entered me again; fast, hard, all the way without mercy.

I couldn’t even make a sound this time, just gasping inaudibly as pleasure rode my oversensitive nerves. Within my blurry sight, I saw his face; the way he was scowling slightly as he tried to control himself, the fiery pair of silver gleaming inside the dim room, and the sheen of sweat over his cold skin. Ah, he was so beautiful...

Gods...I loved him so much.

"Natha..." I managed to let out a coherent sound, and he gritted his teeth before leaning down to kiss me. I heard him calling my name between the kisses, but I was so overwhelmed by my encroaching second orgasm that I couldn’t register it properly.

Hell...I could barely register that we both came, or that his seed was spraying my inside. Too bad, I was going to try and extract his essence somewhat, but...

Perhaps next time. Yeah...let’s do it next--

"Ungh..."

I blinked dazedly as I was flipped around. My stomach, already wet from my own discharge, touched the sticky surface of the desk. And then, I felt something hard against my pulsing entrance.

"Oh..." I blinked to clear my head and glanced back, realizing that Natha’s hands were on my waist. "We’re...going again...?"

All I got was his dazzling smile, and I bit my lips to calm my delighted heart.

Oh, what a treat!