Mated To The Cruel Prince
Chapter 318: A Drunk Maxi

Chapter 318: A Drunk Maxi

"Princess...." Eli called her name with that sensual undertone that made her lady bits scream in joy. Wait a minute though, when did her name become Princess?

Islinda placed her hand on her lap, her nails digging into her skin so hard to keep herself from depositing herself on Eli’s lap and continuing from where they stopped.

What in the Fae was going on with her? Eli had turned her into a wanton human. It wasn’t this way with Valerie. No, she had been in perfect control of her emotions, nor did her body wag war against her self-control this much. But with Eli, desire was surging through her blood like an endless stream and she could come with just the dark Fae prince trailing a kiss across the column of her neck.

Perhaps, this was the effect of having sex with a dark Fae. The light Faeries despise their wretched magic, in that case, who knew then their effect on a mere human? Islinda was curious but she couldn’t open her mouth and admit to Aldric that she wanted him like a greedy whore. It was humiliating enough knowing he could scent whenever she burned for him.

"Princess," He roused her to reality and she blinked at him in confusion, having been lost for a minute there, her lips slightly parted.

Eli already occupied the seat beside her and leaned so close that her breath hitched. She could smell his tantalizing scent, it was more heightened than before and she was tempted to breathe him in. To dive in and discover if he tasted as good as he smelled, Islinda nearly licked her lips in anticipation.

He continued, his gaze roving over hers and his beautiful blue eyes darkened with desire, she was not the only being affected by the strange urge to fuck. Yes, she wanted him to fuck her senselessly. And no, that was not her thought. Well, kind of.

"I thought that with our last activity, you’d be having your precious rest. Princess, you fainted, and recovering from the stress dealt to your fragile body should be your priority. So what are you doing here?"

Color touched Islinda’s face and she had this wishful thought the seat she was currently on would eject her out of here. Eli had just practically supplied Maxi with the same information she had been seeking moments ago.

"Bloody Fae," Maxi grinned knowingly, "The both of you don’t take it easy do you." There was a gleam in her eyes as she added, "Well, how could you? Just being around the both of you, the sexual tension has already saturated the environment and I could nearly taste it on my lips."

Oh God, Islinda wanted to shrink into her seat. What’s with the Fae and their uncanny ability to know when one was horny.

As if that was not enough, Maxi went on, saying," I thought it was an exaggerated gossip when I heard Aldric took you on the table...." Her intense eyes pulled her in as she requested, "By chance, would the both of you mind having me as a special guest on your next rendezvous? As you can see, I’m obviously still new at this game and need to grab a few pointers –"

"Issac, control your female!" Eli barked the order to the Fae having seen how uncomfortable Islinda was becoming. Maxi was a nice Fae but she could be quite a handful.

Issac at once cupped Maxi’s mouth and pulled her away only for the dark horse shifter to laugh hysterically. She pointed out, "Issac, he said you should control me..." Her voice suddenly turned serious, "Don’t you want to control me?"

Issac’s mouth twitched, and he whispered into her ears, "Another word, Maxi and you wouldn’t be sleeping on my bed, tonight."

"But I love your bed," Maxi whined, tugging the sleeve of his tunic, "How can I sleep without feeling your strong body against mine?" She hit him on the chest and Issac moaned at the impact.

Islinda watched the scene with a narrowed brow, forgetting all about the embarrassing moment. She asked, "By chance, is she drunk?"

Issac frowned, explaining, "We sort of had a reason to celebrate and she had just a little wine, I didn’t think it would affect her this much."

But to everyone’s surprise, Eli burst into laughter which confused everyone. He announced to them, "There is nothing like just a little wine with Maxi. She probably added something to it while you weren’t looking. Do you know how much drink it takes to knock out a horse shifter? Their bodies are so big it takes a lot of wine to get them drunk and we have been together long enough to know what she’s capable of."

Eli suddenly inquired, "What’s the reason for the celebration though? " His expression turned menacing, "Are the both of you plotting my demise now?"

Islinda felt the temperature in the room plunged and she remembered Eli and Issac were not on the best of terms thanks to that incident. Fuck! Didn’t they have some sort of agreement or something where he was supposed to forgive him? At least they did have a bit of conversation and Eli didn’t freeze Issac on the spot.

She butt in immediately, intentionally changing the topic and Eli smirked at her sharp wits, "I think you should take Maxi out of here. She needs a bed to put her head down and get a nice sleep."

"Did I hear sleep?" Maxi roused, and giggled sheepishly, hugging Issac’s waist and kissing him on the neck, "Are we going to sleep again, my shy Fae?"

Yep, they were not having any sleep with the way she ogled him, Islinda shook her head at the realization.

"No, we are not." Issac laughed nervously, dealing with Maxi’s wandering hands. He said to Islinda, "I can’t move her, not in the daytime, and with she being this drunk." Issac expressed the shortcomings of the plan.

Almost immediately, Eli tossed something to Issac and the gold caught her eyes as it sailed through the air. Islinda gasped, "It was the medallion."

"Get it back to me when you’re done," Eli said cooly and turned away while Issac looked in confusion between the both of them. Islinda subtly nodded her head, answering the question on his lips. Yes, she had spoken with Aldric and it seemed to have borne fruit. Islinda was kind of proud of Eli.

In the blink of an eye, Issac was gone with Maxi and it was just the both of them together.

"Finally, we are alone, princess," Eli whispered with his silky, smooth voice that sent shivers down her spine.

Fuck.

He was not being magnanimous, this was his plan.

He wanted to get her all alone.