Reborn as a Mind-Reading Empress
Chapter 350: To My Room First

Chapter 350: To My Room First

After Arabella’s long declaration of love, Ferdinand did his too and kept raining her with kisses and hugs.

It was simply joyful and sweet at first, but they ended up kissing for too long.

They got too absorbed in each other that they almost did naughty stuff in her study.

Thankfully, she recalled it wasn’t soundproof before they began doing things.

"Ferdinand, we have to go to my room first," she reminded her husband and silently pointed at the door that Rendell was guarding outside.

[Right. I don’t want Rendell to hear her erotic voice either. I shouldn’t rush.]

But Ferdinand couldn’t help himself and just scooped her up.

He walked to her room with her in his arms in a lovers’ carry while internally complaining why he couldn’t even use teleportation magic here.

They would have been in her room within a second or less if he could.

Arabella was so embarrassed and covered her face when Rendell even opened the door for them since he noticed the bulge between Ferdinand’s pants.

Her husband wasn’t in the least bit embarrassed though.

He simply told Rendell he was dismissed for the day.

Ferdinand settled her on the bed and gave her a kiss before walking to the door again to ensure it was shut properly and locked it.

Once he was back at her side, his lips were on hers again.

She was on his lap before she knew it.

"Arabella, I’m so happy right now that I don’t how to express it," he gave her a tight hug before his mouth was back on hers.

Ferdinand wanted to let her know how elated he was that she loves him now.

But he didn’t know how to do it.

He does know he wanted her in his arms and didn’t want to ever let go.

And somehow, merely kissing was more intense than usual.

Even the sound of their breathing seemed so sensual and loud in the silent room.

"Arabella," Ferdinand said her name with such urgency and attacked her with needy kisses as his hands began to undress her.

They began slow and gentle at her study.

But now, they were both aching to get so much closer to each other as if it was going to seal their declarations of love.

And their clothes were in the way, so Arabella began unbuttoning her husband’s clothes too as he fiddled with hers.

It was as if the layers of fabric they were wearing were too much of a barrier, so they had to get rid of it as soon as possible.

But then, they both froze at a ripping sound.

Ferdinand accidentally ripped a part of her dress because he was too eager. He put more force into it than he should.

"I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to," he raised both hands.

"It’s alright," Arabella chuckled.

Because of it, the tension calmed down a bit.

But the glimmer in her husband’s eyes returned quickly.

"It’s already torn. Can I just rip it apart completely? I’ll have a new one made for you," Ferdinand asked.

Arabella searched his eyes.

He couldn’t wait anymore.

She felt bad for the one who made the dress. But doesn’t ordering a new one make them earn more?

Or maybe, her dress could be fixed later.

"Sure," Arabella agreed since a huge tear or a small tear doesn’t make a difference. The maids would talk about it all the same once they find it later.

Her husband’s lips sealed hers the instant she agreed, and the sound of her dress being ripped apart filled the room, but they didn’t care anymore.

Ferdinand just tore everything until she was completely naked.

He rather felt embarrassed when he noticed that Arabella had successfully unbuttoned and unzipped his clothes without a problem.

His clothes were much easier to remove though. Hers were more complicated.

Ferdinand rid himself of all his clothes too and Arabella admired his body as he admired hers.

[Everything about her is so beautiful no matter how many times I see her like this.]

Ferdinand licked his lips and gulped.

His lips were on hers the next second and she could feel his thirst.

His kisses were intense and filled with need.

"F-Ferdinand," she managed to call out his name despite being breathless.

He loved the expression on her face, but he allowed her to catch her breath.

He trailed licks and kisses to her neck instead.

Her breathing hitched.

She was sensitive there too.

She shivered at the heat of his kisses and let out her moans. She didn’t need to muffle her voice here.

’I want to touch him too,’ Arabella reached out despite her body already feeling weak just from her husband’s kisses.

"I do love this body," she caressed her husband’s chest and slowly trailed down to his abs.

His member reacted even though she only touched him slightly.

It was as if it was calling her attention.

Ferdinand eyed her. He wanted her to touch him down there too but didn’t dare say it.

"I love your body too. I love everything about you," Ferdinand embraced her and captured her lips.

Their tongues danced together as they savored each other’s taste.

He was such a good kisser now; it was making her lose her mind so easily.

Arabella didn’t want to lose though and did her best to keep up even when her mind was already going blank.

She wanted to take the lead for a change, but her body was already melting to his smoldering heat.

And despite the eagerness of his kisses, Ferdinand’s hands explored her body as gently as he could.

His hands traveled to her breasts and gently fondled her. But soon, he touched her a bit more firmly.

It felt good.

Rather, she wanted him to be a bit rough.

She didn’t know if he noticed, but he did as she wanted.

His mouth lavished her neck with hot kisses as he kneaded and molded her mounds to his touch.

When he trailed kisses to her breasts, his hands went to her behind.

Arabella touched his body too and she even touched the genitals before he did hers. Ferdinand was rather surprised and delighted by it.

But then, when Ferdinand made her sit on the bed and opened her legs, Arabella recalled something.

’How can I forget something so important?!’

"Umm, can you not do that for now? I haven’t had the chance to take a bath yet," Arabella said with a red face as she covered that part of her in embarrassment.