Mated To The Cruel Prince-Chapter 744: Kept The Thing Functional

Azula caught the shift in Aldric’s expression and glanced down, noticing her exposed state. She raised an eyebrow, clearly unfazed. "Enjoying the view?"

"Cover yourself up," He commanded, his tone gruff.

Azula noticed his discomfort and smirked. "What’s the matter, Prince Aldric? Afraid of a little exposure?"

"Keep on dreaming," he scoffed.

"So you’re trying to say..." Azula approached him, her eyes glinting with mischief, "that if I do this...." She slipped her hand and touched him down there, causing Aldric’s eyes to widen and he jerked away from her. "That you wouldn’t feel it?"

"Don’t touch me!" Aldric warned her, his eyes flashing with anger.

"Really, is that what you want?" Azula was not intimidated. If anything, she closed the space between them, purring seductively, "Do you dare lie to me that you don’t feel this attraction between us?" She trailed her hand across his shoulder, feeling the hard contours of his chest and the way each muscle flexed beneath her touch.

Aldric’s breath hitched, and he grabbed her wrist, stopping her hand from moving further. "Enough."

"Just admit it." She hissed.

"Admit what?"

"... That you feel something for me?"

"I’ve barely known you for a - umm,"

It had been a distraction and Azula already closed her hand over his manhood straining against his pants.

She chuckled, her voice a sultry whisper. "Why deny what’s so obviously there?"

Aldric was frozen at the scene, unable to do anything as her hand felt him from up and down and he grunted, his control obviously slipping.

Azula leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear as she said, "What if I told you that I had no problem breathing and it had been a trick all this while. I only wanted you alone so you could Fuck me." freēnovelkiss.com

"What?!" Aldric’s eyes widened, only to curse afterward as she kept on rubbing him. This Succubus was going to be the death of him.

"Azula..." His voice was stained, holding onto the last semblance of control. "We can’t. The king’s army has already waited enough and is clearly running out of patience. There’s no more time."

"And when exactly have you cared about courtesy," She dared him, her eyes glinting with dark desire.

This time already, Azula squeezed him so hard his breath actually hitched. Her wicked games was a huge contrast to her features as she batted her eyelids and begged him with a pout." Please. Fuck me. "

And the tether holding Aldric’s control snapped. .

Aldric roughly shoves Azula against the wall and she giggles, her blood already thrumming with anticipation. He pulled her ruined dress down to her waist, his hands finding her already pebbled breast and began to knead and squeeze. Azula moaned, the sound traveling straight to his groin, making him so hard it hurt.

Her breast fitted perfectly in his palm and he gave it the right squeeze, causing Azula to arch into him, her bottom grinding into him. Aldric knew he wasn’t going to last at this rate and didn’t want to waste the passion that burned between them — knowing he would regret this afterwards.

He lifted her skirt and sank into her moist heat, groaning as he buried himself to the hilt, hitting home. Azula grunted as her tight muscles squeezed him so hard he nearly came. Even without much foreplay, Azula was so wet she was dripping and he began to thrust into her just the way she loved it.

"Yes, Aldric!" Azula’s moan echoed throughout the room as Aldric fucked her long, deep and hard.

Perhaps he was right and she had been jealous of Islinda. To think that prude Islinda had access to a Fae like Aldric and didn’t make good use of him while she had been stuck in that unfortunate prison. Well then, she would show her how to have time.

Aldric upped his pace, slamming into her with so much ferocity, her breast slapped against her chest while the sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed through the room.

"Yes... yes...mmm Aldric..." Azula enjoyed every move, every nerve in her body seeming to come alive.

She could already feel herself tightening around him and couldn’t wait to reach that nineth heaven. Aldric must have sensed it as well, squeezing her breast harder while his other hand slipped beneath her legs and massaged her clit till she exploded like a dam. She convulsed around him, muttering incomprehensible words as pleasure upon pleasure passed through her.

Aldric pumped into her three, four times before he grunted behind her, filling her up with his seed that she milked till there was nothing left. He tried to catch his breath, his chest heaving and unable to believe what just happened between them.

Although she taunted and teased him as usual, Aldric knew he wanted it too. He couldn’t exactly blame it on her alone. He was still lost in thought when his gaze rested on her long, creamy neck and he wondered if Azula would be bound to him like his mate if he .....shit.

Aldric withdrew from her so quickly it alerted Azula to the swift change in his demeanor.

"What is it?" Azula asked, finally using what was left of the shambles of her dress and covered up. Aldric was staring at her with an inexplicable look and she didn’t know whether to be worried or concerned about it.

"Nothing." He said quite quickly.

Azula smiled. "Feeling guilty again?"

Before Aldric could answer, she had moved and placed a kiss on his lips. "Don’t worry," She said, "There’s no strings attached. Moreover, I’m sure Islinda would be happy I kept that thing...."She looked down knowingly, "functional."

Aldric scowled at her immediately while she giggled at his reaction.

"Dress up and be out immediately. I wouldn’t wait any further." Aldric instructed and left, nearly running into the handmaiden on the way.

The maid, unaware of what happened, stepped into the room. "My lady, I think this dress would —" She froze, her nose scrunching up at the smell of sex.

Her face fell at once. Did they.....

Azula giggled at her reaction, snatching the dress from her.

She felt so good.