Reborn as a Mind-Reading Empress
Chapter 412: Fantasies

Chapter 412: Fantasies

Ferdinand was forcing himself to gaze outside the window earlier. But her husband couldn’t stop his eyes from darting to her. He kept throwing her glances and she copied his example. She pretended to look at the scenery on the other window.

When he thought she did not notice him throwing glances, he stared at her. And his gaze did not leave her this time.

[She’s always so pretty no matter what she does. It’s so unfair. How can she charm me just by sitting there and looking out the window? I really want to sit beside her. But if I do, I know my hands won’t behave. I will carry her to my lap so I can feel the warmth and softness of her body against me. And I would get to enjoy her scent much closer, and stronger.] Ferdinand gulped as he kept gazing at her.

He imagined her in his lap where he could wrap his arms around her waist and bury his face in the crook of her neck or in her hair. Then, he thought of kissing her just like that before letting his hands roam her body freely.

[She would be shy at first and would stop me. But she would allow me anyway. I will shower her with lots of kisses and focus on her favorite spots on her neck as I knead her breasts. Her moans would involuntarily escape her, and they would grow louder the more I touch her. And she wouldn’t be able to stop them even if she tried once I tease her between her legs. She would try closing her legs at first, but the more pleasure she feels from my touch, the more she opens her legs gradually. I will tease her bead first until she’s sopping wet and opening her legs to allow my ministrations. And once she has that look in her eyes like she wanted something inside, I will satisfy her with my fingers. She loved to be rubbed in specific spots inside her. I will tease those spots alternately until she whimpers, and her eyes beg for more. I will focus on one spot by then and be rougher until her body shakes uncontrollably and she moans my name as she reaches her peak. Ah, how delightful!] Ferdinand gulped.

’What the hell?! Why is he making it look like I’m the one who’s craving for him first when he was the one who always gets aroused first?’

[Her walls will tighten around my fingers and her body would grow hotter and softer, and more sensitive to my touch. She might even squirt if I continue teasing her after she reached her peak. And my hands or even our clothes would be drenched. How lovely. I always love the look on her face when she orgasms like that.] Ferdinand smirked as he thought about it.

Arabella got shivers from such a look on his face. Now she was almost sure she married some kind of pervert. And she was becoming one too for not really disliking the fact that he loved whatever kind of expression she had after reaching the kind of orgasm he was fantasizing to give her.

[By then, I would barely be holding back. After watching her orgasm, I wouldn’t be able to hold back from longing to be one with her as her body shook like that. I want to feel that kind of ecstasy with her. Once she recovers her breath a bit, I will spread her legs wide and rub my length against her wetness. And once it is coated enough with her juices, I will push it in, and she would call out my name and wrap her arms around my neck.]

Ferdinand just fantasized about doing her right inside this same carriage. And in his mind, they did it until they reached their peak together and she was moaning his name the whole time.

He didn’t even know he did so while staring at her so she could see what he was imagining when she looked into his eyes. Yet, he failed to notice she was looking at him now since he was so deep in his imagination.

He had a lewd smile on his face as he fantasized that they came together, and she squirted while he was inside her. And she was chanting his name repeatedly.

It rather hurt her pride that she was always chanting his name like a slut in heat and with a very slutty look on her face.

’Did I really have that kind of expression when I reach my peak? Or is it simply his exaggerated imagination because he wanted me to be like that when we do it?’

But she noticed that something was wrong with his fantasies. She looked like a slut in heat while he looks like his usual self. Her husband didn’t know what his expressions were like when he was feeling pleasure. But then again, it was his fantasy so she couldn’t do anything about it.

’Eh, wait. What’s this?’ Arabella squirmed when she felt something. She shut her legs tightly at the familiar sensation in between. She got turned on because of Ferdinand’s imagination.

’This bastard! This is his fault. I was calm and unbothered when I woke up this morning. But now, I feel like this again.’

She felt her stomach tighten as Ferdinand imagined doing her roughly. In his mind, her legs were spread wide, and he was inside her, moving as he pleased and making her moan out loud. And when they came together, he released his seeds inside her.

’Look at him fantasizing about just releasing it inside me when we had already agreed not to have children yet. Geez. I really need to have a good supply of that Venus tea.’

She squirmed again. She got even wetter because she already knew what it felt like when they are connected like that. Now, she’s aching for him to be inside her again. And she grew painfully tight inside.

’When will he stop fantasizing about it?!’ she internally complained when Ferdinand began thinking about round two.