Reborn as a Mind-Reading Empress
Chapter 170: Naughty Husband

Chapter 170: Naughty Husband

[She likes it indeed!] Ferdinand was elated. He teased her some more until Arabella couldn’t fight it anymore and just let out moans of pleasure.

Her husband kissed her in delight and trailed kisses to her breasts.

[Those books said women like to be touched in several places at a time.]

’Huh?! What is he planning to do this time?!’

Ferdinand sucked on her nipples alternately while he touched her between her legs.

He finally set her hand free because he wanted to touch her breasts.

Arabella was already feeling high to even think of stopping him. She was feeling so good that she just wanted to enjoy it all.

The way he grabbed and kneaded her breast was so arousing. His warm mouth and slick tongue on her nipple felt so good too. His hard and thick fingers teasing continuously were mind-blowing.

"Ferdinand~"

Arabella ended up drowning in the pleasure and lost it. Her body began to shiver and she surrendered to his touch.

Ferdinand continued lavishing her body until she reached her peak.

[Her body is shaking so much! The look on her face is so erotic and her moan just now sounded heavenly.] He was fascinated to have watched her orgasm.

Arabella lost her strength and let her head and body rest on his until she finally calmed down.

’My goodness! My first orgasm in this life is outdoors! Is he truly sure no one could see us in this barrier?!’ she suddenly felt self-conscious after her wanton display.

Arabella looked up at her husband curious at the sound she had been hearing since earlier. It was like he was licking something. She couldn’t hear his thoughts when her mind and body were so focused on pleasure earlier.

’He’s licking his hand and fingers?’ She tilted her head in confusion. Until a second later she realized it was the hand that had been in her bathing suit.

"What are you doing?! That’s dirty," she instantly pulled his hand away from his mouth.

"What do you mean? Your juices taste good. You smelled nice too. See? There’s still some left," Ferdinand showed off his hand Arabella wanted to hit his head.

There were still some of her juices glistening there and he licked it clean while looking at her.

’He’s so naughty! Right. He used to do this before too,’ heat rose to her face when she recalled that he even used to go down on her and do all sorts of things down there. This was nothing compared to that.

[Is she embarrassed? So cute.] He kissed her on the cheek.

"You were so beautiful and adorable earlier. I want to see you like that again," Ferdinand said and she glared at him.

’Calm down. Calm down. I shouldn’t hit my husband. He is the Emperor.] Arabella chose not to speak as she tried to calm herself.

"Are you alright? Did I overdo it?"

"I told you to stop, didn’t I?" Arabella glared.

"But you looked like you were feeling good," Ferdinand reasoned nervously.

[Was I wrong?]

’It did feel good. But to think he made cum outdoors...’

She glanced down and caught sight of his arousal.

’I’ll have my sweet revenge. I can’t be the only one who orgasmed here today.’

She grabbed his member and Ferdinand instantly tensed. His member grew harder and bigger.

[She grabbed my dick?! It feels good but it hurts as well. She’s holding it too tight. I might cum just from this.]

’I’m not trying to make you feel good yet,’ Arabella tightened her grip.

"Arabella, my dear wife, that hurts. Please loosen your grip a bit," his eyes begged.

"I told you to stop, didn’t I? You should have stopped," she smiled venomously and tightened her grip a bit more.

"I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry. Please be gentle with that part of me. You can slap me as you please or hit me instead."

Ferdinand was in pain but he didn’t dare touch her hand. She felt bad and finally loosened her hold.

"Are you sure no one can see us here?" she verified since they were in Estrella. Dragons and other long-lived races might be flying by.

"Yes. I swear no one can see us here."

[I’m glad she loosened her hold but I won’t be able to hold back if her hand stays there. I want her to touch me more but I couldn’t possibly ask that of her.]

’His thoughts are so honest.’

Arabella caressed his erection and Ferdinand flinched. He stared at her with wide eyes.

[She caressed me?! Is she also interested in my body the way I am in hers?]

"I will touch you too since you touched me," Arabella reasoned.

"You don’t have to force yourself," Ferdinand said even though in his thoughts he was wishing she still would. Because of what Raymond told him last time, he was just worried that she was feeling obligated and pressured to pleasure him too.

"I’m not. I want to make you feel good too," Arabella said and Ferdinand’s turned red and silently nodded. He couldn’t really say no since he loved the caress she gave him.

She touched him through the only piece of garment he was wearing.

[Are my imaginations running wild again or is she truly touching me?] Ferdinand wondered as he watched her hand caress him.

[I can feel her warmth. Her hand is light and soft too. She’s touching me so gently like... I’ve never felt anything like this before.]

Ferdinand gulped and reached out to cup her face. He run his thumb along her lips and leaned in to kiss her.

"No. It’s my turn to touch you," she stopped his hand when he tried to touch her crotch again.

She gave him a behave-or-I’ll-stop look and he obediently did, not wanting the sensations he was feeling to stop.

Arabella finally let her hand into his garment and Ferdinand gasped. His face turned a bit red.

[She’s touching me directly! I love it. This is incredible. I’ve never felt like this before. But somehow, this is embarrassing. I’m the only one who’s getting touched and she’s watching me. I love her attention on me but I’m feeling too good that I might be making weird expressions.] Ferdinand became self-conscious and embarrassed despite feeling good.

’Now you know how I feel.’

Arabella was loving the expression on his face.

’Should I suck him? In my past life, I’ve only seen him look somewhat vulnerable when I’m going down on him. What kind of expression would he have now that he’s so much more expressive than ever?’