The Hero's Forsaken Princess
Chapter 93: Her Mother’s Homeland

Chapter 93: Her Mother’s Homeland

Eve hadn’t told Alaric yet about the real identity of her biological mother. Esmeralda was the exiled princess of the Kingdom Zephyra.

"What will you do in Kingdom Zephyra?" Eve found her voice to speak.

Alaric had just finished taking his clothes off as he lifted her. He stepped into the wooden tub, dipping their bodies into the warm water.

He made her sit on his lap while she leaned her back on his sturdy chest.

"The current ruler of Kingdom Zephyra is greedy for power. He started conquering the nearby kingdoms. He will also target our kingdom. Before it happens, King Solomon and the other generals have agreed to assassinate King Zaraki." Alaric shared the information with her while he began rubbing her body with a scented wash ball.

Eve hastily turned to gaze up at him. "Are you going to infiltrate the castle?"

Alaric nodded in response.

"No! It’s dangerous! What if you get caught? Can’t they hire professional assassins? Why does it have to be you?" Eve was worried about Alaric’s safety.

"The officials aren’t confident about hiring assassins. They might betray us. They thought I was the suitable person to do this mission. Besides, I’m not doing this mission alone. I’ll choose elite warriors who can join me," Alaric gently held her chin, giving her a reassuring smile.

"Don’t worry too much. No matter how hard my mission is, I’ll make sure to come back to you alive," he added, easing her worries.

Eve bit her lower lip. She wanted to stop Alaric. However, he was bound by his duty as the kingdom’s general.

’I’m still worried. I heard from Annie that my Grand Uncle, the current King of Zephyra is a tyrant ruler. He is merciless against his enemies. He never even spared my family... his own blood relatives. He betrayed my grandfather for his greed.’

"I want to come with you," she declared without any hint of hesitation.

Alaric fell silent for a moment. He just stared at her intently.

"Aren’t you afraid? Your life might be put in danger if I bring you with me." Alaric gently caressed her cheeks.

He wanted to protect her and keep her from harm. But he was also reluctant to leave her. He knew that this was a suicidal mission. Once they got caught, they would lose their lives.

’If I die, who will take care of my wife? The royal family is abusing her. She is not safe in the palace.’ Alaric thought, gritting his teeth.

Eve shook her head. "No. I’m not afraid as long as you are with me. I feel safe. Please don’t leave me here... Alone."

Her answer touched Alaric’s heart. He gained more reasons to keep her safe.

He lowered his head to capture her lips. Eve didn’t resist him. She opened her mouth and angled her head to kiss him back.

Alaric plunged his tongue inside her mouth, dancing with hers. As he deepened the kiss, his palms captured her breasts, giving them a gentle squeeze.

Eve yelped and moaned softly in between their kisses, their lips still connected. Sitting on his strong thighs, she suddenly felt something hard growing beneath her. It was Alaric’s arousal.

Not breaking the kiss, Alaric playfully rolled the scented wash ball around her breast while his free hand tugged the crown of her other breast. His fingers twirled and pinched her nipple soliciting another moan from her.

Eve arched her back and her head rested on his shoulder. She tilted her head to the side as they continued kissing.

Alaric’s sensual touch made her skin crawl in pleasure. He moved his hand downward, rubbing the soft scented wash ball from her flat stomach down to the spot in between her legs.

Instinctively, Eve parted her legs, allowing Alaric to touch and explore her sensitive spot.

The two of them were now lost in their own world. They stopped talking but their bodies began communicating with each other. And they knew for a certain that they were both yearning.

This was the longest kiss they had shared so far. They would only break the kiss once they needed to gasp some air. After that, they would find their lips connected once again as they were back to kissing each other.

Alaric’s hands explored her body, rubbing and caressing her breasts, the sides of her waist, her stomach, her thighs, and the spot between her legs. He took his time, touching every corner of her body while his lips continued devouring her lips and her tongue.

Eve reached her hand above her, gripping Alaric’s hair as she drew his face closer to her. She was boldly responding and returning his passion with equal intensity.

As she drowned herself in his kisses, Alaric grabbed her free hand, pressing her palm against his hardness.

"Touch me, Princess, as I touch you," Alaric softly murmured in between their kisses, urging her to caress his erection.

Eve obediently complied with his request. Her hand began stroking his shaft, her fingers squeezing it gently. His member twitched under her touch, growing hard further with every passing second.

The warm water gave them more pleasure as they touched their bodies dipping in the wooden tub.

As she caressed him, Alaric’s fingers found her folds, running along her slit. Her core secreted more sticky liquid, mixing with the warm water of the tub.

Breaking the kiss for a moment, Alaric lifted her, changing her position. He made her face him, Eve now straddling him.

"I like this better. I can see you and watch your expressions." Alaric cooed in her ear, licking and nibbling on her earlobe.

Eve could only bite her lower lip, blushing at his words. Her palms were now pressed against his muscular chest while her breasts were almost touching his body.

Alaric pulled her forward, closing the small gaps between their bodies. Her hands were now anchored around his neck while her breasts were pressed on his sturdy chest.

He captured her lips once more, tasting and savoring every corner– the outer surface of her lips and the inner walls of her mouth.

His hands gripped her waists as he began grinding her core against his hardness.

Her wet aching apex was sliding back and forth on top of him, her breasts bouncing as her body moved. The friction of their bodies sent intense pleasure within them.

The splash of water, their wet kisses, and their muffled moans echoed in the room.

Alaric continued feasting on her soft kissable lips. He plunged his tongue inside her mouth once again, sucking and licking as if there was no tomorrow. His tongue tangled with her tongue, wrestling and dancing with each other.

He pulled and ground her against his hardness, soliciting soft moans from her mouth. He loved hearing her moans. He kept the pace, maintaining the hot friction between their lower bodies. They kissed each other non-stop, satiating their burning desire and craving for each other.

’Damn! I feel like I can no longer bear not having her in my arms even for a day. I might die from intense longing for her, not from a battle. I’ve made up my mind. I’ll bring her with me to Kingdom Zephyra.’