Drunk Fox Taking A Leap! [ R16 ]

"You both have fun, sir."

Sinclair became flustered upon Lolita's words as the lady pushed Syna into his arms and rushed away immediately.

Initially she ordered soju and beer for herself but gradually Syna accompanied her friend in drinking, although having less tolerance to alcohol comparatively to Lolita, the bride of the Ghost King took a few shots.

The duo silently walked upstairs towards Syna's room, the crafty bride was loosely dangling to his shoulder barely clinging when Sinclair picked her up in bridal style not to trip her onto the floor.

He carried his bride up through the staircase, sure she had a little tomboyish personality but still the Dark Lord found her gorgeous, he glanced at her sparkling green eyes that had his silver flecks in them flickering, darted onto his face with someone naughty in her expressions.

The Ghost King marked his bride the day he was transported to her apartment accidentally, his hands touched her skin and after the bride passed out losing the part of her memory about meeting her groom and when he couldn't resist, the Lord kissed his bride without her consent.

As soon as Sinclair stepped in and settled Syna on his bed, he didn't want her to be alone in that state so brought her to his room, he locked the door and was about to ebb when the mighty lord was pinned to the door, his body was completely in the clutches of his bride who was wide awake till now and was gazing intently, leaving no room for him to escape.

"Just call me honey once I want to know how it feels...so  good...lovely...from your soft lips."

She said in a raspy voice, thumb trailing over his lips, the faint stench of alcohol was mixed with mint candy was coming from her mouth which rather making the lord cringe, heightened his desires.

Due to less tolerance her sentence structure became lousy as she was watching Sinclair eerily, pinned to the door and licked her own lower lip.

Sinclair had never experienced these types of situations, not knowing how to behave or react, as Syna neither dared to take charge in previous life nor she was this ferocious.

"S-syna, honey it's pretty late and you should sleep now to wake up sober in the morning."

His body was on fire and the mighty lord was unable to push her rather his silhouette wanted to surrender to her assault, but he didn't want her to regret this in the morning.

"Shhh! don't."

She placed his arms behind his back as she thrust her lips onto his gently tracing Sinclair's lips with her tongue. 

Syna bit his lower lip to open his mouth to which Sinclair jumped in his position, he pulled her closer controlling her naughty hands that were roaming around the hem of his shirt. 

Still he set free his tongue to do the work as he explored every corner of her mouth, leaving no moment for her to breathe. Syna melted into his embrace, the rising tide of emotions was intense causing her to react to that heavenly kiss, unknowingly.

"I can't breath."

Syna said in between the kiss, but this didn't stop the handsome beast and he continued to make her feel on the ninth sky. 

Of course why would he stop when his bride initiated the spark herself, she was the one to provoke the restless beast within him, whom Sinclair was barely controlling. 

Their bodies boiled as Sinclair slipped his hand in her shirt tracing her navel and making her moan as he lightly traced her tummy and placed his pinkie onto her belly button.

"Dd-Don't, please stop, Sinclair."

The sensation drugged her, Syna was enjoying these feelings. She knew that something was there between them ...a spark was there, some kind of magical attraction that brought them together day by day.

"I won't, honey I want you right now, my wife."

His body hardened as he lifted her by thighs up and Syna wrapped her legs around his broad waist.

And he started to kiss her hungrily again, Syna tightly clutched his body between her thighs as Sinclair carried her towards bed. 

Both fell with a thump and soon Syna drifted into a deep sleep as soon she was on his fluffy water bed. Sinclair chuckled softly at her naivety and placed a peck on her forehead.

"Good night, love."

He stood up and covered her heavily, carelessly sleeping body with a black sheet, when the door knocked gently and he left the room following the  familiar knock.