Mated To The Cruel Prince novel Chapter 210

Chapter 210: Educating Her

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The instant Aldric’s tongue snuck into her mouth, he ignited a spark that has been lost since her time away with Valerie and it set her alight. There was no time for the thought of her ex to creep in because Aldric’s crisp and sharp scent overwhelmed her senses.

His kiss was bruising and she could not even breathe. But fuck, who needed air when there was so much fire in her veins that needed to be put out, and only he could do that. Instead, Islinda gripped his shoulders, using him as an anchor as she hoisted herself and locked her legs around his waist. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

Aldric shoves her once more, her back plastered against the wall and she gasps into the kiss, the brief pain arousing her more. They were pressed flush in such a way that they might as well be naked because she could feel every single form of him and Aldric, the same.

With his tongue in her mouth, Aldric traced and tasted every part of her till she was moaning, and didn’t even realize she was grinding into him, lost in the moment. He pulled his head away and let her suck in enough of the breath that he had been joyfully stealing from her.

Islinda was breathing hard when Aldric threaded his hand into her hair and yanked it tight causing her to whimper. He then pressed his lips to her neck and a shudder ran through her.

"By the gods....." Islinda moaned, relishing the feeling, and tilted her neck to give him more access, her eyes closed in ecstasy.

Aldric traced the column of her neck alongside the soft kisses he pressed to it causing butterflies to flutter in her stomach while a trickle of heat traveled straight to her core. She was getting wetter and though that tiny rational part of her brain that survived Aldric’s brutal kiss warned her that she was venturing into dangerous territory, sadly, Islinda was far gone.

The dark prince nipped her skin, and her hand that had once been on his shoulder dug into his hair, guiding and demanding more of his mouth on her skin. Aldric gladly indulged her, his mouth moving across her neck and shoulders, nipping her harder till she was whimpering his name. Islinda was breathless by the time his lips left her neck and she could tell he left marks there from the throbbing sensation.

His mouth brushed hers and they were kissing once more. Unlike earlier when she had been a bit reserved, Islinda returned the kiss with unbridled passion. It was a hard, breathless kiss and though Aldric was in charge, he recognized the need running through her.

Her eyes were glazed over with passion and her continuously rubbing against his arousal was a huge threat to his self-control. And yet, Aldric could not take her. Correction, He did not want to take her. Not like this. There was no doubt he would have her. Why wouldn’t he, when she was easily susceptible to his enticement?

However, when he would have her, it would be of her accord. There would be no foul play, no games, nothing. The human would come to him because she wanted it and couldn’t resist him anymore. Nor would he have any competition with his brother anymore. He would conquer her in body, mind, and soul. That was Aldric’s thoughts until she touched his ears and his self-control shattered.

Islinda had not been thinking straight when she caressed his pointed ear, Aldric reacting to the action with an animalistic growl that shook her. The next she knew, her world whirled, and found herself on the bed - the same bed she had dreaded earlier.

Fuck.

Sense finally returned to her lust-induced brain and Islinda tried to sit up but she was pushed back to the bed while he hovered over her. She swallowed, her heart almost jumping out of her chest when she looked into his dark eyes, which almost seemed to glow.

What has she done?

Islinda could recognize that Aldric’s predatory side was out to play and it wasn’t like their usual teasing, this was far deeper and intimate. Aldric nudged her thighs apart with her knees and she opened her mouth to speak only for him to silence her with his lips.

She was doomed.

He kissed her harshly and when her hands came up to his chest to put some space between them and probably end this before it escalated, Aldric grabbed them and seized them above her head with one hand. He was not done with her yet.

Islinda felt Aldric’s hand slip beneath her loose chemise and he sent tingles across her skin as he stroked her thighs. Her eyes widened with the thrill that coursed through her.

"Aldric, don’t ....." He shut her protest with his mouth sealing over hers, parting her lips with his tongue and kissing her till Islinda thought she was going to die from the lack of air. His taste and scent were everywhere, distracting her until she felt his hands travel increasingly close to her moist heat and tensed beneath him.

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