Chapter 183: Hungry for Him
Chapter 183: Hungry for Him
What are the chances that I would get summoned back here after pretty much being exiled from the country for good just to return when there would be a change in the monarch?
Bradon’s lips felt hotter than usual against mine and I could taste traces of sweetness from the wine when he thrusted his tongue deftly into my mouth. As always, I thought that his kiss felt so delicious. I could feel his passion and his desire for me as clear as day. It felt good whenever he kissed me and I found myself kissing him back like it was the most natural thing to do.
His kiss was quickly distracting me from my thoughts. Bradon probably had no idea just how much risk I was taking in telling him what I had in mind. I didn’t just spend that brief moment during dinner while we were conversing to make up my mind. In fact, I had been debating the decision whether or not to tell Bradon about what I really wanted to do back and forth in my mind for days now. Whenever I thought that I had made up my mind or gathered enough courage, I would always question what would happen if he did not agree with me.
What if he wanted to protect the union of our families?
What if revenge wasn’t something that crossed his mind?
The risks that he would turn against me when I exposed myself and my real intentions were great. I truly took a wild bet and a huge leap of faith when I decided to tell him. I wasn’t certain but a part of me told me that we were similar in many ways. I didn’t believe that we were compatible because it was merely coincidence. Bradon and the life that he’s led so far may have many elements that were similar to mine and so, I thought that it might be possible for him to at least understand my view even if he didn’t fully entertain the idea of helping me bring it to fruition.
His passionate kiss wasn’t enough to tell me that he agreed with my idea and was willing to help me out, but it was enough to let me know that he didn’t hate what I had in mind. I reached my arms up and looped them around his neck before pulling him down so that I could kiss back as intensely. I ran my fingers through his blond hair as I moaned into our heated kiss.
More than anything, I wanted this man on my side...
“Ahh...” I moaned freely when he finally broke our kiss.
His eyes felt wild with desire as he stared down at me. It looked like he wanted to devour me and I didn’t think that it was such a bad idea. He buried his face into the side of my neck and I ended up moaning again. His hands sought out the curves of my breasts and I could tell that things were about to really get out of hand. We were in a private room but this was still a very famous restaurant. His large hands cupped and squeezed my breasts while his lips kissed and sucked on the side of my neck. It felt heavenly and my body started to feel hot.
“Oh...” I let out a sound of surprise when Bradon suddenly pulled me up to my feet.
I thought that we were going to leave but then Bradon sat down on the chair that I had been sitting on instead.
“Sit here, Dahlia...” he said as he patted his thigh invitingly.
“How should I...?” I asked before trailing off with a ‘you know’ face.
“It’s up to you...” he replied with an amused look in his eyes.
I could have straddled him while facing him but it felt like we needed something a little more entertaining. A smile curved my lips before I sat down on his lap with my back to him. Bradon immediately wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me back against him before planting a kiss on my earlobe.
His hands quickly moved to cup and grope my breasts. It felt so good that I could feel my nipples hardening along with a strong throbbing sensation in my hot core. I turned back and parted my lips invitingly and he kissed me the way that I wanted him to, his tongue gliding smoothly between my lips into my mouth. His hot tongue explored my mouth relentlessly as my body began writhing on his lap.
Why am I so turned on?
Since returning from our honeymoon trip, it truly felt like our honeymoon came to an end as well. Bradon didn’t have any problems climbing into bed and seducing me every night while we were on our honeymoon. However, ever since we returned, he hadn’t made a move on me. It’s been some time now since the last time that I had him. Perhaps that was why I wanted him so badly after starving for him for quite a while.
“Should we be doing this here?” I asked teasingly when his lips left mine.
“Of course not...” he replied without a care.
“Ahh...” I moaned again when his hands slipped between my thighs.
“You want it too, don’t you?” he murmured seductively into my ear.
“Quickly...” I whispered passionately.
I could feel his hard cock pressing up against my backside and knew that he coudn’t wait to fuck me either. My pussy was already throbbing and so wet. Once in a while, I didn’t mind speeding through all the foreplay. His kisses and temping caresses felt more than enough and now all I wanted was to feel his cock pounding into me.
“Lift your hips,” he instructed.
“Should I help you?” I asked as I turned to glance down at his crotch.
“No need,” he replied curtly as he quickly unbuckled his belt.
“Arghh...this dress is really in the way...” I complained darkly as I tried to pull up the long skirt of my dress.
–To be continued...
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