To His Hell and Back
Chapter 225: Eloping Couple-I

Chapter 225: Eloping Couple-I

An hour passed since then.

Arabella’s fingers climbed on the headboard of the bed, trying to pull herself away from the devil that continuously sent her to the edge by rubbing to her most sensitive part and every time he brought her closer to pleasure, she could feel him opening her up to more pleasure.

She didn’t know that she liked it when he moved fast and to aggravate her, he just have to whisper to her ears, retelling her like a curse, "Do you know that you like it when I go a little rougher?"

"No," she defiantly glared at him, the hair sticking to her forehead was wet.

Cassius gently slid his finger over her forehead, pulling her hair away as it had pricked her eyes a little.

"Still so stubborn," he whispered as he bite down her shoulder, not with his fangs so enough pain slipped to her body but not enough until she could feel her blood being drawn out. When feeling his teeth over her skin, her body tremble, the lower part of her stomach tightening.

"See?" He whispered, "You feel hotter when I do something that’s a little painful."

"No!" She yelled at him and when he pinched her nips, her body shook, her skin trembling as more pleasure climax from her.

A little annoyed, Arabella dug her nails to his back. His fingers inside her had felt so wet that makes her embarrassed and as if that wasn’t enough, he just had to reveal something about her that she didn’t know and refuse to admit it out of shame!

"Why are you so against acknowledging it?" Cassius sighed with a grin and she knew that he wasn’t really feeling upset but rather done it on purpose just to make her feel peeved at him.

"And what good would be there when I acknowledge it? Stop.. wait.. I told you I’m done!" she cried when his fingers curled inside her and pressed the place that felt swollen in pleasure, bringing her closer to coming apart.

Cassius was relentless however, especially when it comes to bringing Arabella into a new stage of pleasure.

He kissed her forehead gently, "Well since you seem to be ready now," he sang, "we should go to the main dish don’t you agree?"

"Main?!" Arabella hit his chest. "There is still more than this?!"

"Of course silly head do you think that my fingers would be able to give you a baby?"

"Well-" her face burned in red as she bit him again, "You don’t have to say it in such way!"

"Yes, yes, I can’t, I won’t," he kissed her cheeks. "It will hurt a bit."

"Why..." she muttered, wondering why would it hurt when he had entered with his finger easily earlier.

"Because of my size?" He shoot her back with a question and when she saw him pull down his trouser, Arabella gulped.

She didn’t know how he managed to enter her and how it began to feel good but the first time Arabella had ever felt pleasure was when shared with Cassius.

Even though she worried at one point he wouldn’t feel good, hearing his low hiss to her ears as his arms wrapped tight around her body, his eyes that turned bloodshot from trying to hold back and how he had gritted his teeth in pleasure made her to feel relieved and more than that extremely full of happiness.

By the time first morning arrived, Karnala walked toward Cassius chamber, ready to start the day and help the crown prince when she saw how Renard was standing outside the door, yawning loudly as his mouth turn wide open.

As a true knight his eyes blinked and in second he managed to detect her quiet presence, widely grinning when their eyes met.

Renard jumped towards her, almost hopping as he made his way to her side, "I win." He triumphantly decided while she narrowed her eyes.

"That’s frightening. You have never won ever," karnala then turned at the bedroom door, "Why are you here yawning? You hadn’t slept at all?"

"Hehe, you would be surprise." Renard began to recount his night as he was searching for Cassius and knocked on the door to make sure he was present. But before he could receive any answer the door creaked open with Cassius who was drenched with sweat.

He seemed unhappy being intruded, especially when he was almost naked with just a robe pull over his shoulders.

Renard was going to apologize when Cassius demanded, "Cold water."

Renard blinked. "You prefer warm water usually your highness."

And raising his eyebrows Cassius sighed, "Not for me, for the girl who is dying from thirst."

Confused, Renard who had peeked found the reddish brown hair peeking out, realizing that the girl Cassius had slept and then covered with his shirt was none other than Arabella.

Quickly Renard smiled, "I shall bring you the water as soon as possible- no, in this five second, I promise!!"

Off and go Renard went and now he proudly puffed his chest, delighted to tell her the news that she had been the first one to make the discovery thus making him the winner.

Karnala stared at him with her red eyes and questioned how could this man kill hundred of barbarians bare handed while he remain as innocent as a puppy. More than a vampire Renard was just a big blonde puppy, one that attack happily as long as master ordered. She was no different in that sense only the fact that she was more of a cat, thought Karnala.

"You don’t seem surprised," Renard noted her ever psssive expression. "Are you not the slightest curious of your own crown prince’s love life?"

"A maid shouldn’t poke her nose to her master’s business." Karnala answered before adding, "To add it wasn’t so surprising. His highness had never been a caring person but for him to care about a woman, one of it without ever letting her be harm should speak more volume of his feelings than just words."

"Oh but that would means everyone knows as well," Renard noted, "And that’s dangerous isn’t it?"

"He knows that and beside," Karnala walked to the door and sighed, "I know because I have been beside him as a servant for long but others thought his care nothing more than just fickleness."

Renard briefly exhaled in relief but before it could fully left his mouth Karnala added, "Though for some sensitive people, they could feel his different attitude at once."

"Oh please! You’re worrying me," cried out Renard when suddenly the door behind them open, startling the two poor souls as Cassius was the first to duck his head out.

"Stay outside as you want but keep your voices low." He warned the two servants of his and stepped out, his robe fully pulled over him, "Renard how is the investigation regarding princess Isabelle?"

"Yes!" Renard saluted, "All the people that was killed by her out of jealousy were not women but all men."

"That’s odd isn’t it," Cassius sang out with a hum while Renard tilted his head.

"She is a jealous person for sure."

"No stupid," Karnala snapped at him. "If she was jealous she would have killed the woman first and then the man. Women usually attack the other mistress instead of their husband or lover which is odd considering how she had killed the man instead as if the one she’s jealous for isn’t the men but the women."

Renard blinked, "So that’s why!"

Cassius raised his eyebrows, "that’s why?" He repeated and Renard nodded.

"I found it so odd that she keep circling around Arabella. It’s odd especially with how she lingers near the chamber of his highness but never once initiated a conversation to him, instead her focus was at Arabella as if the whole reason why she had been there wasn’t His Highness but her." Renard explained as the three of them found this theory to click and resonate, "Besides she seems giddy when she sees Miss Arabella. Not just happy, not just excited, but giddy and nervous. She would do anything to bring Miss Arabella to her room as well, I heard the maid said so."

"Indeed another maid Told me that Miss Arabella seemed to be in trouble once when lady Isabelle helped her. Oddly those women seemed to steer away from Arabella after that and rumors had it that they didn’t really care about Miss Arabella before until they got close to lady Isabelle," Karnala hummed and addressed, "Thus a speculation arrived on the maids that the truth is princess Isabelle was the one behind the attack before pretending to be a savior."

"A princess in a white gown saving damsel in distress," Cassius snorted in disgust.

Karnala looked around before questioning, "However why are you curious about the princess your highness? Is it regarding the conversation you had with her the other night?"

"Conversation?" Cassius scoffed as he leaned his head on the door behind him. "She was trying to threaten me."