Rise of the Lustful Evil Monarch (Re)

Ethan's POV

she suddenly crossed her arms over her huge chest and halted me in my tracks.

But just as I was about to reveal the forbidden beauty hidden beneath, she suddenly crossed her arms over her huge chest, halting me in my tracks.

A breathless whisper escaped her lips and her voice seemed barely above a gasp yet I could sense the undeniable resolve within it.

"No… not today."

Her hazy eyes had cleared slightly and I could still see the desire still lingering within them but it was also tempered with something else.

I could sense the hesitation within her but I smirked and didn't force her as my face trailed over her breasts. Moving down, I kissed the thin fabric covering her waist and in response, she suddenly gasped and a low moan escaped her throat.

Her smooth stomach contracted and her muscles tightened as if she had received a sudden electric shock. I smirked as my hands moved with deliberate intent and soon found themselves on the warmth of her thighs.

I grasped them firmly with both of my hands and suddenly spread her legs in a single motion.

I saw her eyes widening as panic flashed in their depths. From her expression, I could tell that she was feeling very vulnerable so I stopped what I was doing and sat by her side as I observed the way her lips had parted and a deep flush had crept on her neck.

But instead of taking a breather, I held her from her back with my hands and in one smooth calculated motion, I pulled her whole body on my lap.

Her body molded seamlessly against mine and her back pressed to my chest as I leaned into the headrest. I buried my face in the crook of her neck and greedily inhaled the faint sweetness of her hair.

At the same time, both of my arms encircled her waist with my fingers tracing idle patterns over the soft fabric of her nightdress.

I dotted small and deliberate kisses on her back and each one of them was my show of desire and want towards her as my hands roamed the supple curve of her waist.

Gradually, I found the black lace nightdress as an obstruction to the warmth of her skin and my left hand slid on her thigh as I found the hem of her short lacy gown.

began to tug it upward but as soon as I did that her hands flew to my arms and her fingers trembled as they tried to halt my progress.

I didn't force the motion but I shifted my focus to her shoulders and arms. I ran my hand over them and gave them soft and gentle rubs as I tried to ease the tension coiled within her.

Her hands stopped resisting but she still kept them on my arms. I slid my arms inside her thin nightwear and wherever my hand ventured into the smooth expanse of her skin her body trembled in response and goosebumps arose on her skin.

My hands caressed her delicate inner thighs and as they went further in, she suddenly clamped her legs in response and trapped my hand between the warmth. I laughed in a low voice near her ear as I found my hands sandwiched in her thighs.

I didn't force myself on her as I simply withdrew my hand out from her inner thighs and I slid them towards her waist one more.

This time my fingers made direct contact with her smooth waist and feeling the trembling of her skin, I roamed my fingers over her smooth contours and I felt as if I was mapping the smooth curves of her slim waist.

Suddenly, her breath hitched due to the sudden intrusion of my fingers in her navel. Then, as if drawn by an invisible thread, she turned her head toward me and our lips met in a kiss that was felt tentative from her side but I responded with a charged passion.

Our hands intertwined over her waist and our fingers laced together as our kiss deepened once again.

But this time, Virelle seemed to be much more sober and I could feel her submissive response as she tried to return the kiss and equal my passionate advances.

At this moment, I could feel the passion that had simmered between us for days had finally found its release in a slow unraveling of restraint. Seizing this moment, my hands roaming under her nightwear slid upward and I cupped the fullness of her huge comfy breasts.

Feeling my sudden touch, she moaned in my mouth but it was muffled in my mouth.

I kissed her with even more excitement and soon our lips parted. As I expected, she didn't resist my touch this time and silently bit her swollen lips as she tried to stifle back the moans that were threatening to escape from her throat.

She writhed in my arms and her body trembled as she tried to stifle the sounds escaping her. One of her hands even clamped over her mouth and I could feel that she had pressed her fingers hard against her lips but it was of no use.

The muffled moans that slipped through her mouth from time to time only fueled the heat building between us. Continue your adventure with My Virtual Library Empire

I didn't stop and my hands sank into the softness of her breasts and their fullness spilled over my palms as I squeezed them, molded them, and savored them the way they yielded to my touch.

They were too large to fit entirely in my grasp but the sensation of their weight and her soft warmth was intoxicating to my soul.

I traced their contours as my fingers explored every curve and every dip before I found her nipples.

They were already hard and sensitive and when I pinched them between my fingers, her full body jerked in response. A loud and unrestrained moan tore from her throat and the sound of it sent a jolt of heat straight through me.