The Royal Revenge
Chapter 195: Consummation of their Marriage Part 2

Chapter 195: Consummation of their Marriage Part 2

"Take me, my king," Elys whispered as her gaze locked with Aleksander’s dangerous golden eyes. "I am your queen, and I shall give you power with all that I have."

Aleksander was panting wildly, his face sweating with the thought of him finally seeing Elys laid bare underneath him.

Blazing waves of beautiful scarlet hair, her ruby eyes precious and mesmerizing. Her battle scars were a testimony to how dangerous she was despite the contrast of her dainty features.

The young king brought his face down to her chest, burying a kiss in between her breasts. His tongue stuck out, tasting her sweet skin as he traveled slowly towards one peak of her twin mountains.

The vampire latched on to Elys’ right nipple, and began sucking her. It was slow and sensuous at first, but then his hand pinched her other nipple and began playing with it. His other free hand reached below her belly, and slowly found its way to her womanhood.

"Ah..." Elys gasped at the touch of his wet lips and mischievous hand.

"My queen, you taste so sweet," he whispered between sucking her nipples and rubbing her wet quim.

"Your majesty... I-I... ah!"

Aleksander had pinched her down below. After that, he started to rub at her clit, trying to arouse her more.

"You need to be wetter than this, my queen," he said with a grunt, "or else I might hurt you when I get in."

"!"

Elys had always found sex as something she could do without back in the Northern Kingdom. With that said, she didn’t have the experience of being intimate with a man to the point she surrendered herself to him.

She was stubborn and full of pride, and no man had ever bested her in battle - both physically and emotionally.

As part of her training, the ex-warrior princess did learn the art of seduction. Although it goes to say she exceled in it with her beauty and physical appearance, it didn’t actually mean she liked it.

"Hngh..." Aleksander grunted as Elys’ knee touched his arousal by accident yet again.

Elys arched her back, and Aleksander felt the softness of her breast press harder on his face with her movement. He took it as a positive response to his touch. Feeling bold enough, he stopped rubbing at her clitoris, and moved on to spread her juices to her opening, trying to gauge if she was open and wet enough.

He tried to insert a finger, but it seemed like she was still too tense. The vampire needed to loosen her up and pleasure her more then.

Aleksander unlatched from her right breast, and he took her left nipple next to give it equal attention and stimulus. He continued to rub at the base of her opening, making her wetter with every calculated pressing touch. His nails had been cut clean previously, and it proved to be quite advantageous as she couldn’t begin to imagine how it would tear her if he still had his sharp pointed nails on.

"Oh... oh!" she squeaked every time Aleksander tried to drive his finger deeper.

It started just an inch, then half of his finger, until finally he buried his point finger in her hole. He twisted it, feeling her hot wall linings twitch as he slowly pulled and pushed a finger.

"My king!" she cried out, the feeling of a foreign thing inside her making her queasy, as if she wanted to suddenly pee.

"You will get used to this soon, my queen," Aleksander said as he kissed her tearful eye. "After this, only pleasure awaits."

The vampire noticed Elys starting to loosen up. Each stimulating touch he gave, she responded wonderfully as expected. Aleksander then inserted a second finger, feeling the insides of her hole open wider for him.

"Ha... my king," Elys said with a huff, "your touch... it’s making me feel things I never knew my body could feel."

"Soon, I will fill you with the real thing, Queen Elysianne," he whispered as he nibbled on her earlobe. "I will make you scream in ecstasy, wife."

Elys reached for his head and combed through Aleksander’s dark raven hair. They were messed up like he just fought with someone, but Elys found it actually exciting to look at.

His muscled body was now pressed down on her, his legs twisting on her thigh. She could feel his hard shaft pressing on her skin, rubbing at her thigh with even a slight movement he made.

Sweat glistened as he started kissing her with intense passion. Every kiss turning deeper, tongues playing and sticking into each other’s mouth.

A fresh hint of minty coolness in his mouth traveled to her tongue, and Elys involuntarily gulped as she tried to catch a breath in between his passionate kisses. She could smell his manly scent of sandalwood as their bodies pressed on each other and sweat mixed with each heated movement.

"Mmhhff! Haa~"

"I could get used to this feeling, Elys," Aleksander murmured, "you are making me mad as hell with how erotic you feel on me."

"Husband, I feel the same," she replied, her head seemingly floating with all the sensations she was trying to comprehend.

Aleksander felt his heart ache with Elys’ confession. He was filled with happiness and could not believe he finally heard her say things that did not involve pushing him away when he showed her affection.

The vampire suddenly lifted Elys and pushed her body up the bed. He slithered his body downwards, leaving kisses trailing her entire body. On her forehead, nose, lips, neck, breasts. Down to her belly, her thigh, even to her toes.

"A-Aleksander," Elys said as she wriggled with the tickling sensation of his wet kisses. "Not there!"

She heard him chuckle, and she bent her head to see an evil grin plastered on his face.

"Where else should I go, my queen, if not here?" he asked playfully, "You leave me with little choice, Elys."

The young queen blushed at his words. There were only a select few places left where his lips have not traveled to yet. She shuddered at the thought. Elys couldn’t imagine what it was like to be kissed anywhere else aside from her lips.

Aleksander had touched her in places she never thought to have let any man touch her. She always thought she would be the one dominating the other party if she put her head into it, but right now with him, she just couldn’t think straight.

Noticing Elys’ flushed face, Aleksander decided to continue on his merry way.

The vampire then worked himself back up again, kissing between her thigh and torso, licking her and making her shiver with every kiss. Aleksander lingered as he sucked on her groin, his tongue eventually slipping towards the very center where his prize awaited - wet and almost ready.

"Let me kiss you here, my queen," he asked.

Elys couldn’t respond, as suddenly Aleksander licked her sweet juices off and started sucking her clitoris. He pushed a finger inside her, and then another. Pushing and pulling all together as he licked and sucked, swirling his tongue around her entrance.

"Ah, ah! Ohhhh~" she moaned in pleasure.

Her moans were like a song to his ears. Divine and angelic, a song that could raise the dead if she wanted to. Aleksansder couldn’t imagine what she would sound like if he was already working his way inside her.

’She might just even scream out loud,’ he thought at the back of his mind.

Aleksander reached down below him, touching and gauging himself for the most important part of tonight’s agenda.

Everything seemed perfectly in place.

He spat on his palm and then coated the tip of his shaft with his saliva. He kissed the equally soft lips between her legs, and then wiped her juices off his face on the sheets.

Elys had been so lost with everything happening at the same time that she didn’t even realize Aleksander had already wrestled his way on top of her, his hard shaft ready and knocking at her door.

"Will you let me in now, my queen?" he asked her with a deep and sexy drawl, almost hypnotizing with how polite it sounded.

She never knew he could say something that could be so gentle yet dangerous at the same time.

Elys could feel the hard tip of his arousal at her entrance. It twitched with every second that she stayed silent, impatient but waiting still.

Aleksander had already put it to heart that his wife valued consent and communication.

He wanted their first to be perfect, and he didn’t want her to get mad at him for forcing himself and not asking if she really was ready for him. He needed to hear her voice acknowledge him. Permit him to take her to the heights of pleasure, to heaven and hell and back.

"I am yours, Aleksander," Elys said. "I take you fully, my king."

With her words, the vampire finally pushed himself in, everything else around them disappearing in sight as they focused only on themselves.

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