Prince Seamus IV (3)

[WARNING: This chapter contains mature theme. Read at your own risk.]

Prince Seamus IV looked at her doe eyes for some seconds and sighed in defeat.

"Let's eat. The food would cool down soon." He hoisted her and placed her beside him, his hand holding her slender waist possessively.

The breakfast soon ended quietly. During the meal, he would put some dishes that she can't reach on her bowl. They ate harmoniously.

"My courtyard is just beside yours. If you find it boring, you can look through my study. There are plenty of books there if you wanted to read. Don't hesitate to ask Sir Walters to escort you." He said and looked at the middle-aged man no more than three seconds at the corner standing silently after putting his chopsticks beside the empty bowl.

She looked at the direction he's looking and pondered for some seconds then replied, "Can I borrow a musical instrument?"

"You can choose anything in my study."

"Can I borrow some ink and brush as well?" She tilted her upwards to looked at the expression on his face.

He looked at her beautiful face that was looking at him eagerly. "It's in the study."

Looking at her eyes with hesitation reflected on it, he asked, "What else?"

Her doe eyes blinked at him as she muttered softly. "Snacks..."

Although his brow starts to wrinkle, hidden deeply in his eyes were laughter. "You can ask your maidservants for that."

"But–" Deni wanted to protest when she thought of the maidservants who always delay her food.

She was hoisted again like a weightless doll making her straddled him. "Don't ask anymore. You can go and approach Sir Walters if you need anything, alright?"

She nodded. Her head like a chicken pecking.

He pinched her chin upwards while his other hand held her waist firmly. She can feel the warmth transmitted from his palm to her skin with her thin robes as the only boundary. He leaned forward and captured her soft, delicate lips for the first time. The feeling was so amazing that he can't stop his self from kissing her roughly.

She tasted sweet.

Deni felt her mind go blank. She struggled but he held her firmly.

His slimy tongue found its way inside her mouth and coiled with her escaping one as he frantically drinks the saliva from her mouth. Slurps and moans are heard in the air. All she can do is held unto his shoulder because of the weakening yet amazing feeling. It was a whole new experience she never felt in her past life.

It felt like falling to an abyss – it's frightening.

She felt scared but she know that deep inside, there is pleasure. A new kind of pleasure...

He licks and nibbles her lower lip as his hand moved from her chin to her nape. His other hand made its way from her slender waist to her bottom cheek. He groped it and begins to grind. When he felt that it's not enough, he released his other hand from her nape and held both of her bottom cheeks firmly.

He effortlessly made her lower hip grind against his erection like a weightless doll.

Slowly and painfully.

A moan escape from her lips as she held unto his robe due to a new sensation felt by her core. The moan seem to lit something inside of him as he begins to grind their body again, but more intensely and roughly than before.

"Your Highness..." She whimpered.

He stopped his actions abruptly and looked at her doe eyes that were glistening because of tears. Her cheeks and neck were slightly flushed. She was breathing heavily.

Deni looked so enticing that he felt his manhood harden even more. His brow wrinkled. "When we are doing something like this, you should call me by my name."

She looked at him with a confused expression, "Prince...?"

"Seamus." His lips pursed.

She looked at him and muttered softly. "Seamus?"

"Yes."

He did not wait for her to speak again as he kissed her deeply. He only stopped when her lips were slightly swollen.

"I'll visit you in your courtyard this evening."

She nodded while gasping heavily as he helped her stand. He also assisted in fixing her unkempt hair and robes before calling for the servants to clean the table.

Before he departed, he instructed Sir Walters to follow her every commands and give whatever she requested.