Mated To The Cruel Prince novel Chapter 760

Chapter 760: Forever changed

Islinda let out a sharp intake of breath as soon as their lips met. The sensation was explosive, like fireworks going off in her head. She moaned greedily, grabbing his hair and pulling him closer till there was practically nothing between them. Nothing but their clothes. But those clothes might as well feel invisible with how tightly flushed they were pressed to each other.

Their tongues tangled together with a hungry need, gently at first, then ravenous and hard the next. It was nearly a week apart but it sure felt like forever. To think of what Azula must have done in her absence filled her with such jealousy and anger that she kissed Aldric’s lips like some prize to be claimed.

She pressed her hand against his chest, a jolt of awareness passing between them before traveling down to feel and touch the hard length of his erection straining against his pants. A low growl rumbled in Aldric’s chest, and he placed his hand on her lower back, dipping her backwards till she was laid down on the bare ground.

This was hardly the place but Islinda did not fight him as he lowered himself on top of her. Neither did she care if anyone saw them, nor was the presence of her inhibitions that thought this was not proper. There was a raging need burning though her and she needed Aldric to quench it.

He covered her in kisses, trailing his lips along her marks and making her feel more special. Those marks were alien and marred her otherwise once smooth human skin, but Aldric made her feel more beautiful than she had ever been.

His hands stroked everywhere, her throat, squeezing her breast, slipping under her dress, trailing up her thighs and finding her heat.

"Gods, Aldric," Islinda gasped out the moment his fingers circled her clit.

Aldric let out a responsive moan as he spread her cheek with his finger, she was so wet and ready for him. And the thought of it made him hard, it was painful. He couldn’t wait to have her. To own his Islinda.

"You are so damn perfect for me, Islinda. You are made for me. Just mine." Aldric murmured as he continuously stroked her, teased her occasionally by thrusting into her moist heat only to withdraw at the last minute

"Please Aldric," Islinda couldn’t take his torture anymore.

"Please what?" He asked, a hard, dark glint in his eyes.

"Please touch me." Islinda demanded, no ounce of shame in her bones.

A sudden, predatory grin crossed his features. A look that should have made get cower in fear, instead it aroused her further.

"As you wish," He told her, just as he ripped apart the material of his underwear standing in his way. Then he worked his finger in.

"Fuck." Islinda cried out as he began to thrust her, fucking her with fingers. By the gods, it felt so good.

However, it wasn’t enough for Aldric who handed a second finger, stretching her further.

He curved a finger in a way that touched a spot inside of her that seemed to explode with pleasure and Islinda knew at that moment that she was close to toppling over the edge. She grabbed his hips, her nails digging into his skin to the point of drawing blood. freeweɓnovel~cѳm

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