The Dragon Prince's Bride
Chapter 24. Hands off your body.

Chapter 24: 24. Hands off your body.

He hadn’t said a single word since he started kissing her again. And neither had she. She couldn’t even find words even if she wanted to say something.

His mouth left her breast and found her lips once again as he pressed her body on the wall. Both his hands now roamed her entire body, squeezing and pressing her everywhere.

She cried into his mouth when he squeezed her breasts. Weighing them, sizing them against his palm. Massaging them through the fabric.

Oh, was she supposed to be doing this? He had promised not to touch her, and yet she had reached for him, had successfully seduced him— in a way. And Lyle, lords! Lyle, he’d understand her, right? He’d understand that she was doing this for them both. He’d love her still, wouldn’t he? She believed in their love. It was true love, and true love would understand. Lyle would understand her. He’d still love her.

Maybe he realized that she was distracted, or maybe he was just trying to tease her further, but he pinched her waist and she jerked forward in shock.

She wanted to be released from his hold so she could yell at him for pinching her, but she was in his mouth again. He had taken her breast again. This time he had peeled the fabric down to her waist level, she hadn’t even noticed.

His hot lips were directly on her breast. She could feel his tongue licking her nipple, she could feel the aching hardness they were rising to.

She staggered, her legs had tried. They’d been keeping her up all this while. Now they couldn’t take it anymore. Neither could she. How could his hands and mouth cause so much turmoil inside her body?

A cry of pleasure left her lips again. She couldn’t control the sounds that left her mouth. She had no idea when they even wanted to come out. Eyes closed, her head tilted backward, resting on the wall. She bit into her lower lip, trying her best to stop any further sound from escaping.

Why was he dwelling on her breasts? Was he a child? He was a grown man, what in the world was in her breast that he seemed to be sucking on? Why wasn’t he letting them go? Only babies sucked on their mother’s breasts, right? That’s what the breasts were for, right? To feed babies, right? Then why—

"Ah," she cried out as he moved from her left breast to her right, biting her there again and then suckling her. His fingers pushed up her breast to meet his hungry mouth. They trailed her ribs, sensually counting them, and his touch was really fire, it left her burning. Every spot on her skin that he touched felt like he was burning her. In a good way. In a marvelously good way.

His right hand wound around her waist, and she was grateful and not so grateful that his mouth finally left her breasts, he buried his head in their center, basking in the soft fullness of her. Placing seductive kisses there, taking his kisses lower and lower. To her ribs, her waist, her navel. She felt his tongue there and a shocking tingle raced up from her navel to her chest, and then back down, down below her navel, and that tingle rested at that juncture between her legs. Her eyes and mouth flew open with astonishment. What in the world was he doing? He was touching her outer body, but she was feeling every sensation inside her.

"Beautiful," he murmured and she flushed as he looked up at her, causing her to close her eyes instantly.

She felt his hand on her gown, felt him slowly pushing the fabric down her

hips, and she soon felt it touch her feet. She was naked. She was completely naked before him.

Him... He was no longer with her. She realized because she was suddenly shivering from the cold wind that just blew by.

"You... You are beyond every imagination I could conjure in my head." His voice was a whisper. She slowly flipped her eyes open and he was staring at her, ogling her from head to toe. The look in his eyes was so predatory that she shivered all over again, with fear, and something more. Something so much more different from fear.

Impulsively, she crossed her legs, and her hands went around her breast and hips, trying to cover up what she could.

"Don’t do that." It sounded like a warning. And she raised her lashes to look at him. Oh lords! The light, why did he have to light the entire candles? One or two would have sufficed. Why all? It was so damn bright! She could still see that thick sugarcane standing below his abdomen, and goddess help her, she could swear it grew even bigger now.

What in the world did she get herself into?

"Stop looking at me like that?"

"How am I looking?" He asked in turn.

"Like you could eat me up."

"Well I could, and I do want to. And I will." He sniggered. "Take your hands off." He commanded her again.

Something in her wanted to continue fighting, wanted to continue being stubborn.

"Oh, you are such a wicked soul! Why did you have to light up the entire candles?" she yelled.

"Take your hands off your body." He told her again.

"Damn you! It is my body, I will cover it up if I want to. Why do you want my hands off anyway?"

"Because you are beautiful," he smiled. "The most wickedly beautiful naked woman I have ever seen, or kissed. I want to ravage this view,"

She blushed. Oh lords! Why did she have to blush like a fool? "Oh, you’re so wicked." she hissed. And she wanted to fight further, but instead she slowly brought her hands down to her side, trying her best not to look away.

"Now that’s a good elf." He laughed. "Lords! You are precious." He grinned, and before she could say anything, he was standing right in front of her again.

How was he so fast? His lips touched hers again, and this time, her hand naturally went around his neck. It was impossible to not want to hold onto him when he kissed her like that.

"Ah," he groaned and kissed her forehead, "the bed." He murmured, and before the words could even sink into her head, he swept her off her feet and into his arms.

And she knew it, he was done playing with her, he was ready for the main business. And the thought of that business made her shudder with fear and uncertainty all over again.

But there was something else, different from fear and uncertainty. There was that faint feeling of expectations.

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