Reborn as a Mind-Reading Empress
Chapter 779: I Yield

Chapter 779: Chapter 779: I Yield

Ferdinand was not kissing her on the lips yet so she knew the play was not over.

They kept touching each other, pleasure mirrored in each other’s eyes. However, because of the play Ferdinand started, they both did not want to lose and tried to hold on.

[Her body is reacting to me but she’s not moaning my name yet. She can still keep her cool despite all this.] Ferdinand grabbed her boobs and teased it as well.

"You already washed me there," Arabella said in between pants.

She touched Ferdinand with both hands to tease him even more and make him forget about the play or relent first.

Ferdinand was holding on well so she did as well.

If not because of the play he began, they would be kissing right now while touching each other’s body.

Instead they could only watch each other’s eyes as they both slowly get drunk on the pleasure yet held back from kissing.

[Damn it! I want to kiss her now. Should I yield? It feels like even if I win by holding out, I still lose if I can’t even kiss her as much as I please.] Ferdinand was beginning to regret the play he began.

’Geez. How can he still hold back despite all this? He usually loses it easily. Didn’t he say he missed me and wanted to make love with me before leaving. How can he keep holding back just because he did not want to relent first if he is truly as eager as he said? Should he be kissing me aggressively right now?’

Arabella opened her legs wider to give him more access but she was held back most of her moans despite wanting to call out his name.

She wanted him to kiss her first.

’Come on. Kiss me, Ferdinand. Kiss me,’ Arabella internally chanted as she tried to seduce him with her eyes.

Ferdinand gulped and his face turned red as he gazed at her.

[What’s this? Her eyes are so erotic. It’s like she’s begging me to kiss her without saying it. No, I’m sure she is. She wants me to kiss her doesn’t she? What should I do? Ah, no. What am I hesitating for? If Arabella wants me to kiss her, why won’t I? I can’t hold back anymore. It’s like she’s begging me to kiss her. I’d rather die than not do it.]

Ferdinand finally leaned in and captured her lips.

"Mm~" Arabella could not help but moan as she opened her mouth, inviting him to kiss her deeply.

[Damn. She was indeed asking me to kiss her. I’m going to go crazy at this rate.]

Ferdinand took the opportunity and attacked her with deep sensual kisses.

’Yes, this is it. This is what I’m waiting for,’ Arabella finally wrapped her arms around his neck and let her tongue dance with his.

[Has Arabella also reached her limit? She’s responding so aggressively. I love this.]

Ferdinand fixed their position so she was completely on his lap and their body could rub together as they kiss.

While kissing her, he wrapped her in his arms and pressed her body against his. His hips began to move and Arabella moaned as their soaped genitals rubbed against each other.

Her insides clenched, craving for him to be inside her. But they were still lathered up with soap.

And it felt too bad to stop kissing each other when it felt so good.

Thus, instead, they simply kept kissing while letting their body rub against each other until they both reached their peak.

Arabella settled her head against his chest as they both panted and tried to catch their breath.

It felt so good even if they did not go all the way.

However, as her eyes met his gaze when she looked up, they both gulped at the look in each other’s eyes.

They were both not satisfied. They wanted to go all the way.

[I’m losing much more if I keep this up. It’s better to lose in the play than lose more time together.]

"Arabella, I can’t take this anymore. I yield. Let’s rinse and do it for real. I want you," Ferdinand finally stopped his play.

"Me too," Arabella admitted as well. She could no longer hold back either.

Ferdinand smiled and kissed her, "I lost then since I yielded first. But I’m going to win this time. Shall we see who lasts longer?"

"Haha. Alright then," Arabella chuckled since it was clear who would be the winner if it’s about stamina. Of course it would be him.

They both picked up a shower head and cleansed their bodies from all the soap.

Once they were both clean, their eyes met and without a word, they walked to each other’s arms and hugged tight.

Their lips eagerly played with each other as they began touching each other’s body once again until both of them were panting.

Ferdinand let his hand wander to her crotch and teased her bead. He smiled knowingly at the wetness of her folds and let a finger inside her.

Her insides welcomed him easily at how slippery she was. And yet one finger was not enough. She wanted more. Something thicker.

Perhaps Ferdinand saw the craving in her eyes and added another digit inside.

It felt incredible.

Still, it was not enough.

"Ferdinand," Arabella said his name seductively as she touched his member. This was what she wanted inside. Not anything else.

Ferdinand licked his lips and smiled happily, "Yes, my love. Soon."

But he didn’t position himself yet.

She wanted to complain but she could not as he added another digit inside and twirled them around, teasing her insides.

"Ah~ Ferdinand," Arabella could not help but moan his name.

"Yes, this is what I wanted. Say my name more," Ferdinand said and moved his digits in and out.

His long digits were thick and filled her deep inside. The way he touched her pleasure spots made Arabella crazy.

However, she wanted both of them to feel good.

"Ferdinand," Arabella managed to speak between pants and moans. "I want you now."