The Cursed Prince Chapter 18
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"Heyyy ... put me down, Bastard!" exclaimed Emmelyn when the handsome man carried her in his arms and walked to the bed excitedly.
The girl's face flushed with embarrassment. She could feel her breasts pressed against Mars's sturdy broad chest. Instantly she felt her heart pounding. Their skin-to-skin contact created an overwhelming feeling that she never experienced before. Suddenly, she felt nervous.
Mars smiled sheepishly seeing Emmelyn's blushing face. Because his vision was very sharp like a cat, there was not a single thing that escaped the prince's eyes.
"Can you be quiet?" asked the man, putting Emmelyn's body on the bed. "Outside the door, I have four men standing guard. They can hear you scream. If you want all guards in this castle to know about our sex life, be my guest."
Emmelyn instantly covered her lips with one hand when she heard the man's words. She immediately remembered some of Mars' loyal bodyguards who always followed him around. Emmelyn got to know them one by one while she was this scummy prince's personal servant.
She couldn't imagine meeting those people tomorrow, and they knew what she was doing in the prince's bedroom.
Therefore, she pressed her mouth tightly. Her beautiful eyes glared at Mars as she scolded him in a whisper. "I told you not to startle me."
"You don't have a weak heart," said Mars slyly, as he climbed into bed and pressed on Emmelyn's body. Before the girl could protest any further, her lips had been silenced by Mars with a kiss.
Since this morning, he had been feeling 'hungry' when he saw this little slave transform into a gorgeous princess. Her lustrous hair looked like a waterfall, her eyes were sharp and filled with intelligence, her petite face was beautiful, and her lips.. oh, her full lips were so kissable.
Mars left in a hurry to his father's palace to prevent himself from acting on his perverted thoughts on Emmelyn this morning. If he didn't have his self-control, the man would have pounced on her, right there on the dining table.
However, he held back. He was worried he wouldn't be able to stop himself if he started. He had so many things to do all day and he must set his priorities straight. The prince decided to make her his reward after winning all the tournaments at the king's birthday bash.
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Now that all his responsibilities were done, Mars had all the time in the world to devour this girl and finally tasted the cherry.
He lowered his face and claimed her lips greedily. Emmelyn, who was about to protest, was shocked when suddenly Mars kissed her passionately.
"Ahhh ...." the girl closed her eyes and involuntarily let out a soft moan. She subconsciously arched her back as pleasure started coursing through her body from the passionate kiss. This was their second kiss and it felt better than the first.
Had the devil been practicing? She wondered. He couldn't be, could he? He couldn't touch other women.
Secretly, Emmelyn felt happy that those lips were only kissing hers exclusively.
Their kiss became even more passionate when Mars thrust his tongue between Emmelyn's parted lips and explored her mouth. His nimble tongue immediately found Emmelyn's tongue and twisted it eagerly. He sucked and twisted and devour her tongue and lips until the girl was almost out of breath.
[Damn. How can the meeting of lips be this fun?] Emmelyn was wondering what made kissing could be this intoxicating.
She loved everything about it! And after a while, she naturally learned to return the devil's kisses too, and she felt so good about it.
And oh… Kissing was not the only thing that made her moan coyishly. The devil's hands were exploring her body eagerly too. His left hand supported Emmelyn's head and stroked her hair, while his right hand traced her skin, from her neck, down to her shoulder, and then down to her left breast.
Naturally, his hand gently kneaded her beautiful breast and played with her nipple. Ahh… she thought she was going crazy and just wanted to scream. It felt sooo good...
Emmelyn felt like she was attacked from many different directions, and she was overwhelmed by pleasure after pleasure.
On the other side, Mars didn't actually know where to start. He felt like a little boy in a candy store. He wanted them all. He liked everything about Emmelyn!
Kissing her lips was so much fun. He also really liked touching her beautiful plump breasts. Oh ... he really wanted to kiss and suck on them too, but he didn't want to leave her luscious lips. What to do?
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Emmelyn's skin was smooth like silk. Mars had never enough of touching her and caressing her lovingly. He never once thought that he would wish he were an octopus with eight hands so he could touch every single part of her and played with them at the same time.
Her hair was also fragrant and soft. He loved how her hair felt on his hand. His left hand slowly descended to her back, and finally reached her butt. They were so soft and plump. Touching and kneading them felt sooo good, Mars unknowingly lingered there.
He started panting, and his body temperature rose by a few degrees. Something on his lower body felt hard and hot.
He was so ready to enter her.
However, he held back and reluctantly removed his lips from Emmelyn's.
"Do you like it?" he whispered in a husky voice, as he released his lips from Emmelyn's, and his eyes stared at her longingly.
Emmelyn opened her eyes slowly when she realized the kiss was over and Mars's husky voice sounded in her ears. She could feel the man's breath on her cheek.
When Emmelyn opened her eyes, she found Mars's face only inches away from hers, and his pair of golden irises were staring at her. They were filled with desire, and even though Emmelyn couldn't see properly in the dark, his eyes were too brilliant to miss, and she could see them well from such proximity.
Uh ... shit. Why is this bastard so handsome? thought Emmelyn. She really enjoyed their kiss just now.
[Can't he tell that I like it? Why did he have to ask?]
How could Emmelyn say that she liked his kiss? Never in a million years. She had her pride!
Emmelyn turned her face to the side. Her cheeks flushed red and made her pretty face look very adorable, and for a moment, Mars was charmed.
He already knew that this girl was extraordinarily beautiful when he met her this morning. Her little face was perfect, her eyes were shining with intelligence and grace, and her full lips were so sexy.
But only now, could he admire her to his heart's content. This morning, he had to hold back his admiration because he had to go.
Now, the devil stared at the beautiful face with a happy expression. When Mars saw a strand of hair fell to her cheek, he gently tucked it behind her ear.
"You're ... so beautiful," the man muttered in admiration. He felt very grateful because the only woman he could touch turned out to be beautiful. If Emmelyn were ugly, he probably wouldn't have enjoyed the baby-making work this much.
He would do it blindfolded and got it over with quickly. He had no choice. No matter how ugly the woman was, Mars had to sleep with her and make sure she would get pregnant so that he could have children.
However, since the person was Emmelyn and he was physically, mentally, and sexually attracted to her .. Mars realized he didn't want to do it in a rush.
He would do it as slowly as possible and enjoy every second of it. He must hold back his release and enjoy their intercourse as long as possible.
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From the author:
Uwuuu... I hope you enjoy the opening to the baby-making scene.. hehe. I am sorry I couldn't update sooner. I was so busy with work this week, I barely had time to sleep.
Usually, I am the busiest during the last quarter because clients were all having (online) meetings or webinars at the same time and they would give me jobs today with deadlines yesterday... *sigh.
So, I apologize for the slow chapter release. When it comes to writing or working, I have to prioritize my work since writing doesn't put food on the table for my kids (at least not yet). Anyway.. thank you so so so much for being so patient and for supporting this book.
Please vote your power stone to support this book in reaching a good ranking, and let me know your thoughts about the book or this chapter. We'll continue the baby-making progress in the next chapter ^^
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