The Cursed King Chapter 26
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WARNING:
This chapter contains an explicit sex scene. (Yeayy... finally!!!!)
I know some people live for this, while some others must avoid it (due to being underage or prudish). So, self-discretion is advised. Read this warning and act accordingly. Much love!
PS: All future chapters with double asterisks (**) mean it will have a snusnu/sex scene.
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Gosh... Loriel's desire suddenly went through the roof. This woman could make him aroused just by talking... and now she moaned?
Oh... her moan was so sexy! This was truly a woman who could launch a thousand ships.
Loriel felt his temperature rise and it had become too hot to keep wearing his clothes. So, the man withdrew his hand that was caressing Elise's thighs and he started unbuttoning his shirt, while his other hand still supported Elise's head and he continued his kiss.
His lips went down to her neck and left soft bites here and there.
"Aahh..." Elise let out a long sexy moan when Loriel's lips touched her collarbone. Apparently, it was one of her sensual spots. Loriel decided to take his time there. He kissed and sucked the skin around that area.
His guess was correct. Elise felt so aroused and stimulated. She arched her back and grabbed Loriel's arms. She moaned again. This time, it was longer and sexier.
She sounded oh so alluring. Loriel felt his pants tightened as his penis engorged by his arousal. It had become so uncomfortable down there.
"Wifey..." Loriel had unfastened all buttons on his shirt with difficulty, and now he was calling Elise to help him undress.
Actually, Loriel could strip his clothes by himself, but he wanted her help, to get her involved in their soon-to-be lovemaking.
Elise's heart skipped a beat when she heard him call her 'wifey'. Her eyes gleamed with tears.
It looked like, Loriel answered his own question too. The man called Elise 'wifey'.
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That meant... he also considered them truly husband and wife. Right?
"Yes...?" Elise looked at the man. She almost couldn't breathe. Her heart soon pounded wildly in anticipation. Gosh.. he just called her 'wifey'!
She wanted to jump up and down from excitement.
Finally... he acknowledged her existence and role as his wife!
"Help me get undressed, Wifey," said the man.
Loriel smirked as he raised his arm, to give a sign to Elise that he wanted her to strip him off his shirt.
Elise looked so shy like a kitten when she heard his request.
She was oh so adorable.
Loriel was tempted to pinch her cheeks and kissed her again. He was so aroused at seeing her blushed face.
However, he held back and took things slow. From the looks of it, he realized Elise was truly a virgin who had never been intimate with any man before. It would hurt her if he had sex with her without preparation.
First.. she needed to get used to his body. By asking her to help him undress, Loriel wanted Elise to touch him and get comfortable with their intimacy from the lowest level.
Then, as she got more comfortable and relaxed, he would continue with the foreplay to increase her level of comfort to be intimate with him, and finally, get her ready to receive him.
Gosh.. he wanted to enter her so badly...
Elise swallowed. She touched Loriel's arms and slowly helped the man take off his shirt. She was so slow and groggy, that Loriel closed his eyes, to hold back his mounting desire.
Ahhh... if he was more selfish, he would just pounce on her and stripped her naked, showered her with kisses, played with her plump breasts, and then entered her.
Loriel had been imagining how she would look naked for so many months. Even though Loriel didn't love Elise and initially didn't plan to ever have sex with her, he was a normal man after all.
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Of course, he would fantasize about this woman. How she looked without her clothes on.... What sounds would she make when they made love, what did she taste like, and how it felt to be inside of her...
Gosh, why am I thinking of that again? Loriel chided himself. He was trying to hold back his desire, but his sinful mind kept thinking of all the lewd things he would do to her.
Loriel realized he must slow down. He didn't want to devour her right away...
This woman was a virgin and inexperienced. Loriel had vowed to care for her and protect her until the day he took his last breath. So, that meant, he would never hurt her, even during lovemaking for the first time.
When finally, his shirt was stripped off of him, Loriel let out a sigh. He smirked and rewarded his wife with a sweet kiss, for helping him undress.
"Now...." he whispered to her ear. "... my turn."
Elise gulped. She lowered her head and nodded, very subtly, but Loriel saw it. His nimble hands moved and unfastened all the buttons on her dress and soon he had stripped her off of her dress.
Because it was nighttime and she was getting ready to sleep, Elise was not wearing any anything under her dress. Now, it was Loriel's turn to gulp.
Gosh... she was... a true goddess, he thought to himself.
Whatever imagination he had about her naked body, they were pale in comparison to the real-life version.
This woman... was the most beautiful and alluring woman he had ever seen. Loriel suddenly felt so lucky that she was his and his alone.
Elise had the perfect proportion with a small waist and big hips, combined with a pair of beautiful and plump breasts. Her nipples were erect from the stimulations that Loriel gave her and they seemed to challenge the man to have a taste.
And, so, he did.
"Aahh..." Elise was caught off guard when Loriel pushed her down to lie on her back and he got on top of her. She let out a surprised moan that drove the man crazy.
He must have a taste!
So, Loriel went to her left breast and sucked her nipple eagerly, while his left hand kneaded her right breast.
Oh, it felt perfect in his hand. He loved how plump and bouncy it felt as he rubbed and kneaded it to his heart's content.
She also tasted amazing! Loriel sucked and licked her left nipple passionately. Then, he alternated between her two mounds. When he sucked her right nipple, he would knead her left breast.
Her incessant moan as he pampered her twin peaks sounded like beautiful music to his ear.
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From the author:
Oops... it's been 4 am. I've gotta stop here. I will continue with the next chapter after I go home from work in... eight hours. Tomorrow (meaning in 5 hours) will be my first time going back to work on-site. I've missed it so badly. Working from home for over a year was really boring.
I hope you're okay with this. I still owe you one bonus chapter and a chapter for Monday. I will publish them later. Me need to sleep now. Thank you for your patience and understanding. xx
PS: If you haven't read "The Cursed Prince" and are hungry for MANY snusnu... go there and read. I don't do slow burns. ^^
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