Mated To The Cruel Prince
Chapter 210: Educating Her

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.

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.

Islinda forced her eyes open and gave him a warning glare and he chuckled against her lips, taking his hands off and resumed kissing her, softly this time as if trying to placate her. While Islinda might be willing to play along with Aldric’s games, he would not force her into anything she was not ready for.

Aldric respected her wishes, making do with the little kisses, as he called it. The dark Fae prince sensed the passion pouring from the human beneath him and could have started an inferno with it, yet he had to stop.

He knew why Islinda was holding back, it was Valerie. The little human still had lingering feelings for his brother dearest. But then, wasn’t she quite the hypocrite? Tempting and taking from him, yet he couldn’t return the favor. Fine, patience, patience. All would be sorted out in due time and he was very good at waiting.

They broke away from the kiss for the final time, although Aldric did not move an inch from his spot. His dark eyes watching her made her skin flush from her cheeks to her neck.

She wished the ground would open up and swallow her at this point as the rest of her senses returned. This was meant to be a simple kiss and yet it went beyond it. However, unlike her, Aldric was not bothered and looked at her with hooded eyes of arousal, locking them in the moment.

Islinda bit down on her lips out of nervousness, wincing at the pain that followed the gesture. If Aldric’s swollen lips were an indication, then her lips weren’t far off. Her mouth hurt and she could taste a hint of blood on her tongue. Hers or Aldric’s, she had no idea. She was not exactly thinking when their tongues and teeth clashed in those brutal kisses.

"I guess this is over," Islinda said, her voice hoarse and her breath ragged

"Yes," Aldric answered, still staring at her, as he licked his lips, "You have been properly educated for the night."

Islinda was dumbfounded by his response, did he just claim that the kiss between them was his form of educating her? Islinda did not know whether to laugh or cry. It felt both like an insult and a joke at the same time

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"I am not a child. I do not need such education. I know enough."

"Sure, whatever you say." He said calmly, almost amused as he got off her.

Islinda was finally able to breathe when Aldric sat away from her on the bedside and she sat up, watching him with unsure eyes.

"So what now?"

"You sleep."

"Me?" She noted his pronoun, "Not us?"

Aldric sighed, "Never did I think in my life that I would partake in Issac’s punishment."

"What?" Islinda was confused by his words.

Aldric stood up, gesturing to the sizable tent in his pants, "I have to get rid of this unless you change your mind of course?" His eyes gleamed at the prospect.

"I’m sorry," Islinda looked away, red in the face with both guilt and coyness. Although if they were to access this situation, he brought this upon himself by demanding a kiss. She just didn’t expect it would escalate so quickly and they almost crossed the line. Well, the dark Fae prince would have been pleased to, not her.

Suddenly, it hit her, "You’re going to Rosalind?" Islinda said, feeling uncomfortable with the thought. It sounded weird that she aroused him and yet another person, no Fae, finished the work for her. She didn’t like it - even if Rosalind was practically his lover and the both of them were practically cheating on her.

Wow, she really sucked as a friend. One more reason to find the medallion and leave before her secrets comes out.

"What? No?!" Aldric seemed disgusted at the thought as he wrinkled his nose, "I have my ways. Now sleep, darling. I’ll be back before you know it."