Mated To The Cruel Prince
Chapter 324: The Queen Right Now

Chapter 324: The Queen Right Now

Eli did not take her seriously, Islinda could tell that from the smug look on his face. He didn’t really think she could make him beg! Fine, she’d show him. Hopefully. She prayed so. May her confidence not fail her at this moment!

At once, she climbed off him and Eli let her go, his eyes never once leaving her as he watched her like a hawk, and that Itself was a bit unnerving. Islinda pushed away the nerves and she dropped down to her knees, his eyes slightly rounding upon recognizing her intention.

Islinda who was almost hiding under the table, reached for his pants and loosened the drawstring. Her face flushed and her eyes widened as she realized Eli was not wearing underwear. Islinda steadied her shaking hands as she peeled and shoved the pants down his thighs, and he helped kick it away.

Eli relaxed into his seat, settling like a king waiting to be served and the move only stirred Islinda’s desire to meet the challenge. His cock juts in front of her, hard, and she marveled and swallowed at the sheer size of him, wondering how he would fit into her mouth. No doubt she just sighed away her death; Islinda would die from choking on a dick.

Having no idea how to start, Islinda tentatively wrapped her hand around his length and he groaned, the reaction encouraging her. A thought hit Islinda, If he were this responsive to the barest of touches, then he would be putty in her hands by the time she was done.

Islinda couldn’t close her fingers around him, her mouth watering at the beads of precum. Fine, he did a fine job of waking her this morning and would return the favor. Islinda licked her lips with a licentious look in her eyes before she lowered her head and licked it, Eli’s breath hitching at the gesture.

By the gods, she was just getting started and was already loving it. Islinda licked along his length, and the dark Fae prince shuddered, his hand coming down to grab her head, but she slapped it away. No, it was not happening. She was in charge, remember? Islinda was thrilled and couldn’t wait to return the favor.

She then took his entire head into her mouth and bless her soul, he tasted sweeter than expected. Islinda moaned with her mouth full of him making Eli groan, his hips bucking and pushing him further into her mouth and it wasn’t even the whole length.

"Islinda," Eli called out her name as she commenced to suck him as hard as she could. Her hands were stuck in mid-air as he was tempted to reach for her. So he just held onto the table instead as his chair lacked an armrest.

Islinda scraped her teeth along his dick, feeling him shiver while pumping the rest of his length even as she sucked him harder, feeling his thighs tighten under her forearms. Everything came to Islinda instinctively, and she had never felt so powerful, determined to slap the smirk off Eli’s face for once.

She began to take him further into her mouth, inch by inch until the head hit the back of her throat and it wasn’t even all of him. Her eyes burned with tears and it took everything in Islinda not to gag. Her mouth was enormously full and she was close to suffocating.

"Yes, Princess, this feels so good," Eli sighed, his face tight with pleasure. And he thrusted his hips forward at that moment and Islinda nearly died.

She spluttered, pulling out of him entirely quickly, or else she really died. His huge dick was not being a blessing but a curse in this situation. So while recovering, Islinda closed her hand around his length and pumped up and down at a fast pace.

"Fuck Islinda!" Eli couldn’t help it anymore, his hand bunching her hair into his fist as she went back to sucking him with enough saliva, and even attempted to deep-throat him again.

Eli’s continuous groans filled the alcove and his head lulled back from the pleasure as she kept going. The instant Islinda felt his frame begin to shudder, she withdrew entirely – both her hands and lips – and the dark prince let out a string of curses.

"Fuck, princess, not now,"

Islinda chuckled sinisterly, "How does it feel to be on the receiving end of it?"

"Please, princess, don’t do this to me. I promise to be good from now on." Eli begged her and would be on his feet if he could.

At this point, Islinda was like a powerful Queen who would bring Eli down to his knees and it gave her a bit of a headrush. But even she knew this thrilling feeling was not going to last forever and Eli was saying all this because he was stuck halfway in the throes of passion. She couldn’t torture him forever.

So she wrapped her mouth around him again and Eli did well to take advantage of it. He filled her mouth with his dick and began to thrust into her mouth and there was nothing gentle about it. He grabbed her head, using it to guide and aid his movements, rocking his hips and crushing his pelvis against her face.

Islinda did not just let him use her body, she returned the same fervor, licking and sucking his dick until he tightened around her and with one final hard thrust, released into her mouth.

His cum jet from his dick like an endless stream, filling her mouth so much that it dripped down the sides of her chin.

"Yes, take it all, princess." He emptied his seed into her mouth, Islinda choking as she swallowed as much as she could. That was a lot!

They remained silent for several minutes until an ignorant Fae walked in and both of their heads turned in her direction.

"Young miss, your ingredients –!" The Fae screamed upon stepping into a scene she shouldn’t have, the same time Islinda shouted too, trying to stand up only to bump her head on the table. Ouch!

This was definitely not the way she expected this to end!