Mated To The Cruel Prince novel Chapter 133

Chapter 133: What They Shouldn’t Be Doing

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Ba-dum. Ba-dum.

Islinda’s heart pounded in her chest.

She should stop this but the shock of his lips on her skin left her reeling for several more seconds. Aldric finally leaned back, his hand still on her neck and Islinda found it difficult to breathe.

He squeezed her neck slightly and she flinched, the smirk that tugged his lips to the side suddenly making her feel like she walked right into his trap. And instead of being frightened, Islinda was electrified. fгeewebnovёl.com

This was a Fae who admitted to fornicating in public, the very thought of it making her throat go dry. He stole her from her realm and would use her for his benefit. He was the type of Fae who enslaved people both in mind and soul, Islinda was well aware of his monstrosity, yet, her heart skipped a beat as she stared at him. His lips on her skin felt like a taint on her soul forever.

He towered over her, his beauty utterly devastating. His blue eyes were so deep they were almost violet piercing through her. And then his perfect mouth, her gaze flickered down to his lush lips and a lick of thrill kissed down her back.

Unfortunately, he caught her staring and his eyes twinkled with amusement.

"Do you like what you see, little human?"

"Maybe," Islinda blurted out before her eyes widened at the last minute, realizing the gravity of what she just said.

"No!" She stuttered, "T-that’s not... what I want to say.... I mean..."

However, Aldric’s gaze fixed her on the spot, it was smoldering like he planned to devour her whole and a rush of both excitement and fear went through her. What has she done? His expression turned dark and hungry like a feral animal and she was the prey. The unfortunate prey.

Before Islinda could think of escaping responsibility, Aldric grabbed her waist and crushed her against his chest. She gasped, her lips parting and he dipped his head and slanted his mouth over hers.

Slap her, she must be dreaming. Islinda thought as pleasure raced through her. His crisp and delicious smell filled her nostrils and her brain stopped functioning as she forgot the world all around her.

If anyone had asked Islinda what Aldric’s kiss would feel like, "gentle" wouldn’t have been one of the words, not that she had ever imagined he would ever kiss her. But it was happening, and she didn’t have the power to stop it.

She shockingly craved it too.

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