The Throne Is Mine
Chapter 191

Chapter 191: Chapter 191

"I find it hard to believe that taking off my dress is your limit," Amelia said, somewhat enjoying his reaction.

"Take off your dress yourself. You are not in your right mind," Killian replied, getting ready to get off the bed but Amelia grabbed his arm.

"I am very much in my right mind. I know how I am when I get drunk and the last thing I would request is for you to take off my dress if I were drunk. Ask me any question and I will answer it correctly. That should prove I am fine," said Amelia.

"When did you start to have feelings-"

"How does that question help in this situation," she asked, using her hand to force his lips shut. "Killian, please help me take off the dress. I am already feeling uncomfortable because of the heat. Can’t you make the castle become colder?"

"Do I look like a snowman to you?" Killian replied, earning a chuckle from Amelia. Taking a risk, he reached behind her to untie her wedding dress. "How were you breathing in this dress?"

"I have years of practice breathing in dresses tighter than this one. It’s supposed to help show off my figure. That feels good," Amelia sighed in relief when Killian opened the back of her dress. She didn’t mind that he had torn it as he grew restless with trying to untie it. "Take off my shoes."

Before Killian could push the dress off her shoulders, he gave her a look for ordering him to take off her shoes like he was some sort of servant. "What am I to you, Amelia?" He asked before doing anything else.

Amelia tilted her head. "My husband obviously. Have you already forgotten that we have gotten married?"

"Then you remember I am not your maid who helps you get undressed. At least not like this," Killian corrected himself as there were other instances he wouldn’t mind helping her get her undressed without her having to ask.

"If you asked for my help to get you undressed I wouldn’t fuss," Amelia honestly replied.

"That’s because you’re trying to seduce me while I just want you to sleep. I have to say I quite like this side of you. I hope you don’t suddenly become shy when we take our relationship to the next step."

"You’d be surprised by what happens. The only reason I did not want to be intimate with you aside from kissing is that I have always been taught to save myself for marriage. It is something my mother also believed so I followed it. I am not as shy as you think. I can say that I am nervous because I have never been with a man and you are quite the man to be with," Amelai confessed.

"Good to know that you are not the shy type. There is nothing to be nervous about with me. I won’t hurt you," Killian said, continuing to help her take off the dress. "I am going to miss seeing this dress on you. You looked quite lovely today. Anyone could have mistaken you for an angel."

Amelia smiled, as always impressed by his sweet talk. "Thank you. It felt nice to be a beautiful bride. I see why everyone is always so excited to get dressed up. If you have not completely ruined my dress I would like for us to have a portrait done."

Killian looked at the part he tore behind her. It wasn’t that bad that the dressmaker could not fix it. "It can still be used," he replied.

Amelia continued to look at Killian, finding him even more handsome now than on other days. Taking the initiative, Amelia placed her right hand on his cheek and caressed it. "You look even more handsome today. That should not be allowed as it is unfair to everyone else. I would love to see the person who created you with these looks and ask them if they don’t feel bad for everyone else who will be jealous of you."

"Nothing boosts my ego like hearing my wife is jealous of my beauty," Killian said, covering her hand on his cheek with his own to make her feel his warmth even more.

Amelia changed from caressing his cheek to pinching him. "It shouldn’t. Killian, consummating our marriage tonight is off-limits but does the same go for kissing? It feels like a waste of an ending if I do not at least kiss my husband as I want when there is no one watching."

Killian was once again surprised by what she wanted and didn’t plan to turn it down. Instead, he wanted her to be the one to make the move to kiss him. He wanted to see how far her boldness could go. "It is not. Do as you please," he released her hand and sat back.

Amelia didn’t back down from wanting to kiss him just because he wanted her to take the lead. She had kissed him enough to initiate it on her own. Amelia pushed the wedding dress down her waist first as it was getting too hot with it on inside the warm castle. "You really need to do something about how warm our room is before I cook in here one of these days," she said as she moved closer to where he sat.

"The next few days will bring in colder air so the room won’t be as hot. Are you talking about the warm air to prolong kissing me?" Killian mused.

Amelia didn’t like that he was still doubting that she was not shy. She wasn’t the one that was caught off guard the most tonight. To take things further, Amelia moved to sit on his lap. She was displeased when there was a smug look on his face instead of being surprised but her sudden position.

"It is annoying that when I am not trying to catch you off guard you get surprised but in moments like this you are calm. Why are you so annoying?" Amelia whispered as she got closer to him. A wave of excitement came over her body when their lips touched. She had been looking forward to this from the moment she promised Killian she would make this up to him later.

Amelia didn’t enjoy the strong taste of what he had drunk as she kissed him. She didn’t understand why it was bitter now when it was fine when she took a sip earlier. Amelia relaxed when Killian started to move his lips against her own. She was sort of expecting him to stay still and make her beg for him to join her.

"Ah!" Amelia gasped when Killian placed a hand on her lower back and pressed her against him. Her cheeks heated up as she felt a bulge beneath her buttocks because of where he had pushed her. Her thin undergarments didn’t help her.

Killian took the opportunity to add his tongue when she opened her mouth. The feeling of her right above him had done nothing but tempt him to have more of her. It didn’t help that each time she moved she rubbed against him and then there were the sweet sounds escaping her mouth each time she moved on his lap.

He tried to resist the urge but as their kiss became heated, his hands found their way to her buttocks to squeeze and hold her in a place where he was growing hard. A simple kiss and he was already like some young boy experiencing lust for the first time.

Amelia squeezed her eyes shut as the hardest beneath her pushed against her more and more and then there were Killian’s large hands holding her in a place she never expected. She felt an odd sensation building up between her legs.

Amelia pulled away from the kiss, which Killian didn’t enjoy as he was becoming lost in the pleasure. "What happens if I want to be intimate with you because I desire you and it’s not about making our wedding official?" She slowly asked as she tried to catch her breath.

Killian remained silent as he contemplated changing his decision about not letting anything happen between the two of them tonight. He was not in a rush to have her before but now, the surprising woman in his arms had riled him up with just a kiss.

Amelia didn’t enjoy the silence and thought of another way to get an answer from Killian. She started to unbutton the shirt Killian wore and if he tried to stop her, she would end the moment and go straight to sleep. She wished he would say something as she got near to the last button quickly because most of the buttons were already open.

"You are something else," Killian finally spoke. Carefully, he pushed Amelia back against the soft bed and enjoyed the sight of her hair sprawled out on the bed and her lack of clothing. "If this is what you desire then I will be happy to do as you want. Stop me if it scares you."