The Royal Contract

Chapter 850: It is yours

Soft, warm lips gently touched hers, waking her up from her deep slumber. “I heard that congratulation is in order.” A sexy voice tickled her ears as he let his breath brush through her skin.

Last night had been exhausting, and all she wanted to do was keep her eyes closed, but the man beside her was also persuasive. He kept nuzzling his nose further down the crook of her neck and shoulders, driving away the haze in her eyes.

As she opened her eyes wider, gently adjusting to the light from the windows, she saw her loving husband looking dashing as ever. It appeared that he had also recently awakened, judging from the messiness of his hair and clothes.

But compared to her, she would bet that she looked far worse than him. Why did men seem like they never needed to do much to look impressive? Unlike girls, who had to take hours before they could be satisfied with their looks.

“I still want to sleep,” Dani complained, but just a little as she accepted the kiss that came her way.

Although she still felt tired, as if her body was carrying a heavy weight on her shoulders. She could not ignore her husband and his need. Well, not after what she did or did not do last night.

Suddenly, she felt guilty that she had dozed on him while they were making out when they arrived home last night. In her defense, she could hardly keep her eyes open, but she tried.

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“You can always go back later.” Alex coerced her as his hands pulled her closer to his body until she lay beside him, with their bodies entwined together. “I just need a few minutes.” He winked at her, making her smile at his silly attempt to seduce her. But honestly, it was working.

His fingers entangled with the strands of her soft, curly hair, pulling her closer until their lips touched again, coaxing her to respond to his advances. She could feel his desire growing as his body pressed into her.

Now, all sleep deserted her as her body reacted with the same intensity as his. She craved his touch that she also missed last night. She still recalled that she had passed out from exhaustion, remembering he was kissing her, but she blanked out. This chapter is updatᴇd by (f)ir(e).nᴇt

“Ok, Mr. Blackstone. You have five minutes.” She teased him, knowing that it would never be enough for them.

She felt she had to make up to him, returning his kisses as her fingers worked on his shirt, pulling it off his body. Who would not want to wake up with this vision?

She did not mind if he pulled her away from her dream. He was way better. He was the real deal. She let her fingers glide across his muscular chest until her hands slid down to his torso, working on his sleep shorts, pulling them down until he was free from all his clothes.

“I think it is only fair that you show me those beautiful clothes you have painstakingly worn for me, but I never got the chance to appreciate.” He pulled away from her as he settled on the headboard.

Using some pillows, he propped himself up into a sitting position as he waited for her to model her new lingerie before him. He was right. She did wear it for him, but last night, she never had the chance to seduce his husband with it.

He must have seen the undergarments when he took off her gown and shoes, but only to cover them with the blanket as he allowed her to sleep through the night.

“Well, I did buy this for you with your money, so technically, it is yours.” She started as she knelt before him, pushing the strands of her behind her shoulders to show him the brassiere she picked for him. “Do you like it?”

He must be as horny as hell since last night, staring at his lust-filled eyes. But he had to wait till she had some sleep before waking her up to satisfy his desire.

He had always been considerate, putting her needs first before his. But she also tried to reciprocate all he had done for her with love, trust, loyalty, and faithfulness.

“Definitely.” He beckoned her with his fingers, asking her to come nearer. “But I want a closer look at my possessions.” How could she resist?

She crawled towards him, straddling his body, placing both her knees on his side as she sat on his taut body. Then, she dropped her hands to both sides of his chest, leaning forward to stare into his eyes.

“Now, do you have a better view?” She whispered seductively into his ears, letting her breath caress the inside of his lobes.

She was enjoying this as she became bolder and bolder in her moves. She never thought she would be more experimental in their sexual relationship with her husband.

She could still distinctively remember how her late ex-boyfriend, rest his soul, described her sexual preference as vanilla. She also recalled how he and her former best friend had laughed at her expense while they made out on their bed.

She thought at that time that her life was over. She would never fall in love again or would ever find the right man for her. She almost lost faith in love, in finding her soulmate.

But fate had a funny way of proving her wrong when she stumbled with this guy on the sheets, only to realize one day that he was the man she had been waiting for all along.

“A very nice view.” He approved as his fingers buried in her hair, pulling her down until his lips captured hers in a possessive kiss while his hand glided up on her arms, then went on a downward path, resting on the fleshy part of her back and sliding down her thighs.

“I am glad you like it. Now, take it.” She taunted him as she pulled her body, putting a bit of space between them. But her eyes never broke their connection with his as she allowed herself to drown in them. “It is yours.”