Wife of The Demon Prince
Chapter 174: Let’s go home

Chapter 174: Let’s go home

Hamon didn’t move to kiss her back as if he wasn’t expecting the kiss, but when Ara tried to part his lips with her tongue, that was when he hungrily responded back, her lips were soft and warm, they parted slightly allowing his tongue to slip inside freely.

He grabbed her waist drawing her body more close to his, he pushed her backwards while still hungrily kissing her until her back met the wall behind.

Ara’s mind was a complete mess as she was completely lost in the heat of the moment. She felt her knees suddenly went weak, but thankfully his hands were securely holding her tightly against his body. A small clear moan escaped her lips as Hamon tilted his head to the side and sucked on her lower lips, with his hands digging into her hips. The tingling hot sensation that flooded her body only felt stronger.

His lips slowly moved down to her neck, he sucked on her tender skin. Leaving small bite, before kissing it lightly as if to soothe it. Ara bit down on her lips to stop any sound from slipping her mouth again, but Hamon’s lips soon covered hers again. Warmth consumed her as she hungrily kissed him back with the same intensity.

The room was filled with the sound of their lips clashing together. After a few long desperate minutes, it was the demand for air that made them reluctantly pull away, panting and trying to catch their breath.

Even though they’d pulled away from the kiss, Hamon’s body was still pressed against hers, pressing her back against the wall. She stared up at him with her green eyes slightly moistened, and lips swollen from the passionate kiss they’d just shared.

She spoke with her voice sounding hoarse, "I really must be stupid."

His eyebrows furrowed, "Why?"

"For only realizing your feelings now." She said as she slowly intertwined his fingers with hers, "I promise to never leave your side no matter what. I will never run away from my husband."

Hamon replied in a tremulous voice, "I want to hear it again."

She gladly repeated, "I won’t run away from my husband."

"One more time."

She laughed softly, "Alright, that will be strange If I should repeat it again."

Hamon chuckled, "I don’t mind, I like strange."

"You_ ha!" Before she could talk, Hamon had leaned down and captured her lips again. But this time, it was a slow gentle kiss. His lips barely touched hers, teasingly, as if to savour the light touch, then a caress, his lips grazing playfully over hers gently torturing her, the hot tingling sensations unbearably erotic. Then a nibble, he caught her lower lips between his teeth and nipped lightly, then caressed her lips again, it felt sweet, light and compelling.

His lips were warm, and smooth as they rubbed a whispering trail over hers. He tilted his head to the side and trailed her lips in a soothing rhythm with his warm tongue.

His tongue dipped to hers, savoring dark new flavors in her, the fluttering heat in her stomach escalating.

Ara could hear the low, helpless sound that caught in her throat as he closed his teeth lightly over her chin. Her hand that laid on his chest began to slightly tremble. She felt the solid floor sway under her feet. Her senses overwhelmed by all these new sensations she was currently experiencing.

Hamon wanted to stop there, but he couldn’t bring himself to do so. She was sweet, her taste was fresh like the air that wafted through the open window. He’d kissed her before but each time he’d had to conjure some restraint, however in this moment it seemed like the burning webs of the pent up desire in him was suddenly snapped. He heard the soft sounds that escaped her lips. Then her arms went around him, she plunged her fingers deep into his hair. In a heartbeat, her mouth went from submissive to avid, pressing hungrily, desperately against his.

Her initiative action awoke an even more blazing heat inside of him, a flood of desire engulfing him with an epic force.

His hands soon found her dress zipper and ripped it open. Ara still didn’t protest as she was lost in the moment. She wanted more, too much. Why hadn’t she known something like this existed? There had been flames ignited by his kiss before but each time she’d turn her tail and run away from it. Her body felt as though it would explode as dozens of new sensation stirred inside her.

This feeling...It was good. Too good, she wanted more. A muttered cry escaped her lips when his trembling arms tightened painfully around her.

Hamon suddenly felt he couldn’t breathe. He couldn’t think. He was losing control, every form of firm rationality was dissolving into an irresistible puddle of desire, all he wanted was her, he wanted to have her right here and now. No, he needed to stop.

With all the little sense left in him. Hamon quickly drew away with unsteady hands. His red eyes glowed deep red as his heart fiercely beat against his ribcage.

Ara breathlessly glanced up at him. They didn’t speak for some minutes and just stared at each other in silence. She couldn’t believe they’d almost...

"Let’s go home." She heard him say softly as he used his thumb to caress her swollen lips. She’d almost forgotten they were still at the banquet. But how was she going to step out with a ripped dress zipper?

As if reading her thoughts, Hamon went outside the guests room and came back shortly with his coat which Claire had took earlier, he slowly helped her into it then button it up to the chest. He fixed her messed up hair with his fingers then used it to cover the red marks he’d left on her neck. His coat securely covered her body, it made her look smaller...And adorable. He thought.

Hamon flashed her a smile, "All good, shall we?" He extended his arm for her to take, and Ara shyly took it without a word with her face as red as blood.

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