The Web of Knightspur-Chapter 261: Side Story 1

Eleanor walked into the room as her heart was racing.

Everything felt so surreal at this moment. Today was their wedding day. Today was the day that they struggled to get away from.

’Today was truly a struggle...’ Empress Eleanor sat on the bed. There was a smile on her face as she looked around the room.

The room had been redecorated within a short period of time. It was adjusted to her and Christopher’s preferences.

"Enjoying the view?" Christopher smiled as he walked towards his wife who was wearing a bathrobe. He can see her flushed face as her eyes glowed.

Eleanor laughed as she bit her lips seductively, "Yes, I am." Her eyes moved up and down as if Christopher was that ’view’ that was being referred to.

"Something is on your mind." Christopher stated rather than asked as he walked over, loosening his bathrobe. "Like you wanting to do something to me..."

"Hmm..." Eleanor raised her eyebrows, "We can do whatever you want...." Eleanor’s voice was low as she blinked her eyes innocently, yet her body language was seductive.

"I want you, Eleanor..." Christopher’s voice came out hoarse and filled with desire.

"Am I saying no?" Eleanor giggled as she blinked, "I want you too, Christopher..."

As soon as Eleanor said those words, in the next second, Christopher’s lips curled up before pushing Eleanor back onto the bed as leaned over her.

Eleanor could feel Cristopher getting harder. The robe was not doing anything to block it from her, as she could feel everything through it. In fact, the silky soft material seemed to be enhancing the sensations between them.

Soon, Christopher’s lips were moving over hers vigorously. It was not a soft and gentle kiss, but a hurried and domineering kiss. It felt like Christopher was finally unleashing his true emotions through the kiss. His hunger and love, everything was making Eleanor dizzy and full to bursting at her seams.

Christopher’s hand slipped around Eleanor slowly, caressing her legs, and moving up her back. Every area of skin that he touched set off wildfires raging, causing her to only want more. The magnetic pull and sexual tension buzzing between them were just too intense.

The sensations only grew stronger as the seconds ticked by and Eleanor could no longer hold her voice back. Soft, seductive moans could be heard escaping plump red lips. The kiss was getting hotter and soon her senses were assaulted.

Eleanor lifted her arms and soon her hands arrived at their destination. Her palms rested on Christopher’s sculpted and bronzed chest and she could feel the heat radiating from it. It was like she was touching warm and smooth iron that was draped with a layer of silk. Eleanor moved closer as she returned Christopher’s kisses with as much fervour as he gave. She wanted him the same way he wanted her, and Eleanor wanted to bravely portray it to him too.

Christopher could not resist but pulled Eleanor towards his body. Soon the robe clinging onto her luscious curves was pulled away, and the room was then filled with soft and heated moans.

Listening to Eleanor’s voice calling out, Christopher wanted all of her. He wanted to show how much he missed her and how much he loved her.

Christopher moved a little back as he placed his finger onto her stomach. After locking eyes with Eleanor, he moved the finger down.

Eleanor opened her eyes wide in shock. His fingers were caressing on her forbidden area slowly, making her want him more.

Eleanor was left weak and trembling as she struggled to take in a deep breath. She clenched her legs even more as she tried to control her feelings that were threatening to overflow. Eleanor was confused. She wanted Christopher to stop but she also wanted him to continue. Her back arched in pleasure as she tried to drag Christopher closer to her.

Christopher deepened the kiss. His tongue probed further into her mouth in the same motion as how his finger delved into her moist depths repeatedly. The stimulation was just too powerful for Eleanor as she too fought to catch deep breaths.

Christopher soon buried his head into Eleanor’s neck as he tried to catch his breath as well.

Eleanor kept her eyes closed and nuzzled her face into Christopher’s chest, drawing a breath of his unique and manly scent. "You make me go crazy...."

Christopher groaned as his eyes were filled with mischief. "I hope I make you crazy for me..."

"Always... I am only crazy for you..." Eleanor said in a low voice. Her eyes were filled with adoration and determination as if there were only truth in her voice.

As soon as Christopher heard it, he could not help but kiss her furiously again. His hands slipped to her back Christopher growled out huskily, "Turn around."

The fire in Christopher’s eyes made Eleanor comply. Christopher sucked in a breath when he saw Eleanor’s beautiful back. His wife was looking all innocently sexy and hot.

In the next moments, Christopher nudged Eleanor’s legs apart with his knees, his arm snaking around her to anchor her. She closed her eyes and felt something hard nudging at her wet entrance. Giving a sharp but short thrust, he entered her suddenly with a low hiss, and she gasped in sheer ecstasy at the way he then proceeded to sink into her slowly, inch by powerful inch.

"Lean up against me, Eleanor." Christopher’s raspy voice sounded beside her ear.

Eleanor only nodded wordlessly and did what she was told to do, but that movement only made him sink in deeper. He girth was stretching her in a wonderful way.

The feeling of him penetrating into her depths was spine tingling. Princess Eleanor was getting drunk on the feeling as she swallowed hard.

Christopher was suddenly moving vigorously within her as the sensations within her were quickly intensifying. Soon, Eleanor’s eyes closed involuntarily as she felt surging heat flowing within her.

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Eleanor snuggled into a warm embrace as she found a familiar and much loved spot. She cracked opened her eyes a little as she looked at the man in front of her who also had his eyes closed.

Eleanor touched Christopher’s nose softly as her fingers moved down slowly. Her eyes were glowing with mischief, but soon she remembered the wild night that they had spent together. Her eyes moved down as she saw her once-white skin glowing with red marks.

Eleanor could not remember when she closed her eyes, but when she looked around the room, all the memories came rushing back to her mind. She could see them doing it on the floor, over the table, and on that couch. She could still remember the feeling of the cold walls against her skin as she shivered, but soon a sharp pain hit her. Eleanor’s eyes flew wide open as she saw the man biting on her finger as his eyes were looking at her, filled with desire.

Eleanor swallowed hard as she knew what was coming next. She was looking forward to such mornings with her husband as well.