Saved By The Mad Duke
Chapter 112: If You Say Yes [R18]

Chapter 112: If You Say Yes [R18]

"Aideen..."

The Duke’s hot breath brushed over Aideen’s face, his voice getting harsher yet quiet as he continued,

"Do you want us to keep going?"

Although her mind was still clouded from the whirlwind of sensations brought to her by their fervent kiss, the princess still managed to find the strength to get surprised.

"Here? On the desk?!"

Tillian nodded and added, his expression remaining unchanged,

"Yes, here. Now. If you say yes, I won’t be able to wait even a second longer."

Aideen was shocked, she could never even imagine that something like this was acceptable, however, she still could not deny the inner curiosity that urged her to give in to the enticing intrigue.

Closing her eyes once again as if afraid of her own honest desires, the woman nodded, and whispered,

"Yes... My answer is yes."

For Tillian, it was not a simple answer; it was an order he had no choice but to obey.

Leaning closer to the princess once again, her greedily swallowed her lips, pushing his tongue inside her mouth, while his left hand moved slowly over her thigh, lifting the skirt of her long dress. Then, he gently, yet passionately dug his nails into her soft, hot skin, while biting her lower lip as if in an attempt to hold back before attacking her with all his might.

Engulfed by the elevated feeling of overflowing passion and guided by the intense sensations she recalled from their wedding night, Aideen moved her hands as well, gently placing them on Tillian’s neck as she moved her body even closer to him.

Suddenly, a subtle, almost inaudible moan escaped her mouth, prompting her to interrupt their kiss – the Duke’s right hand slid over the princess’s crotch, lightly pressing on her most sensitive spot with his middle finger.

That lonesome yet alluring noise accompanied by her heavy breathing made Tillian finally lose his mind completely.

Placing his hands on Aideen’s chest, he grabbed the front of the dress from both sides and tore it open, exposing her soft and shapely breasts.

Such a crude yet passionate move did not startle the lady at all, on the contrary, she felt like she wanted Tillian to see her, feel her, taste her, and experience her to the fullest. Thus, having decided to not waste even a single moment, she opened her arms, inviting the Duke to come closer again; the invitation that he, of course, could not reject.

With one quick jerk of his body, the man nearly jumped onto the woman, pressing his powerful body against her petite frame, his lips locking with hers once more, and his hot, slippery tongue invading the space of her mouth with the renewed, more vigorous passion.

Moaning and gasping for air, Aideen wrapped her legs around Tillian’s waist even tighter, clinging onto him with the force of her entire body, while simultaneously being pressed against the smooth wooden surface of the desk.

Unable to control his instincts any longer, Duke Valentine tore the front of the princess’s dress entirely, his dark red eyes momentarily gliding over her beautiful naked form, then allowed his lips to slowly move down, tracing the lines of her chin, neck, and collarbones, before finally pausing on her chest and sliding his greedy tongue over Aideen’s exposed breasts.

As his face turned even redder with lust, the man’s desire turned into an uncontrollable, aching carnality that only prompted his ardor to grow bigger and harder, flaring up his hidden animalistic instincts. Thus, he kneeled before his wife, taking off the uncomfortable restraints of his jacket and shirt, slid his tongue over her chest, barely touching the areas of the fervent sensations, then moved his lips down her flat stomach, tracing it with moist kisses before finally placing his hot hands on top of her thighs, spreading them open with a swift but gentle move.

The urgency of Tillian’s instincts was unbearable – now, it was not only the intoxicatingly painful jealousy that was hypnotizing him and drawing him towards Aideen, but his own suppressed feelings and desires that were spreading burning tingles across his body, making his fervor throb from the overwhelming chains of his own restrictions.

Yet, no matter how painful it was to wait, the Duke still found it irresistible to have his fill of the woman’s taste first, therefore, as if having been starved for ages, Duke Valentine pressed his mouth to her mound and started twirling his tongue, savoring the sweetness that etched into his memory from the very first night they spent together.

Such a fast and unexpected move made the princess flinch from a surprisingly pleasant sensation. As Tillian’s tongue proceeded with its passionate movements, an intense, almost electrifying sensation spread all over the woman’s body, while her bud was burning with the mixture of overwhelming, pleasantly teasing sensations.

While savoring his wife’s endearing reactions to his actions, the Duke’s passion refused to dissipate – instead, as if guided by an invisible yet omnipotent power, he placed both hands on the sides of Aideen’s waist, pulling her even closer to his face, while gently inserting his fingers inside her, carefully searching for the right spot.

Another loud moan escaped Aideen’s reddish lips. Tillian’s unexpectedly skillful approach left her gasping for air and struggling to contain the uncontrollable vibrations spreading from her groin all the way down to her toes, curling them from the powerful pangs of pleasure. Her hands instinctively reached down to touch the man’s soft hair and the moment her fingertips got lost in his locks, the man submitted to her subtle urge and started moving his fingers even faster, while sucking on her pink pearl with the thirst unknown before.

At last, Aideen’s heated body was no longer able to guard off the pleasure – with a loud, sinful groan, she let her body tremble, overcome with the firework of sensations, before melting down completely.

The duke, however, was not satisfied just yet. Wrapping his large arms around the lady’s slender body, he helped her hold onto his waist with her legs one more time. Then, he lifted her body up, helping her hold onto him by supporting her butt and back, marched toward the wall with broad, resolute steps, and once the princess’s back gently hit the cool, smooth surface of the study’s wall, Tillian greedily covered her mouth with his lips again, moved down his pants, and slid inside her, allowing the slight tremble, evoked by the passionate meeting of their flesh, shake his massive frame with the subtle tingles of gratification.