Conquering His Cold Heart

Chapter 121

121 Soft Moans

“Your Majesty, is something troubling you? Perhaps the sickness is flaring again?” Tilla asked, worried that something was troubling her Queen again.

Anastasia stopped pacing by the main door to her chambers and shook her head. She gave a subtle smile to Tilla and shyly replied, “I was hoping that Caspian would come here early after performing his duties to the Kingdom. But I guess he has a lot to do. He barely left my side for all these days.”

“I bet he has piles of matters to attend to.” Tilla smiled upon seeing the blush on Anastasia’s cheeks.

She then walked to her friend and teasingly said, “It seems like someone has gotten so used to her husband’s presence that she can barely stop thinking about him now. You’re addicted to him, aren’t you?”

Anastasia’s whole body began warming up. She couldn’t even look at Tilla’s face without getting flustered.

“I guess I am,” she mumbled and stormed off towards her bedchamber.

And Tilla teased Anastasia from the antechamber itself, “Do you want to brew him the tea again, my Queen? Shall I bring everything that is necessary?”

“Tilla...” Anastasia couldn’t stop blushing when Tilla teased her even further. “Don’t tease me like that... You’ll know what it’s like when you fall in love with someone. And I will also mercilessly tease you then.”

Tilla laughed at that remark from Anastasia. “Okay, I won’t tease you anymore.”

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She walked inside the bedchamber and took out a bedgown for the Queen to wear for the night. And she teased Anastasia again, “I think if you wear this, you can keep your husband by your side for another two days.”

“Tilla!” Anastasia was surprised at how Tilla was enjoying teasing her. “What did you eat today? You are being very naughty.”

Tilla giggled and replied, “I might have drank the leftover tea that you prepared JUST for His Majesty. And I might have fallen in love with you.” She dramatically held out her hand to hold Anastasia by her chin, then she sarcastically added, “And I might be plotting to steal you away from your dear husband.”

Anastasia burst out into laughter upon hearing that. “Oh, Tilla... You are being really indecent today. I’m sure you ate something bad.”

The two ladies continued giggling and teasing each other. Tilla also helped Anastasia to change into that beautiful soft pink gown that she had chosen for Anastasia for the night.

Their giggling was cut short when they heard the main door opening.

“Your Majesty,” Tilla gave a bow to the King while he was walking inside. And then she smiled at Anastasia once more before excusing herself from the room.

Caspian was able to hear the laughter of the two of them from outside the room. So he asked while looking at Tilla closing the main door behind her, “You two looked like you were having a fun talk.”

“She was having more fun than me,” Anastasia replied while smiling.

“What were you two talking about?” Caspian finally turned to look at his wife.

Anastasia was standing by the bedside. “Well, she was mostly teasing me for being restless. And she... um...” She got distracted because of Caspian’s gaze on her, and she forgot what she was going to say.

Caspian didn’t mind since he wasn’t focusing on what she was saying anyway.

He was in awe to see his wife in that pink gown made out of silk. The gown had a deep-cut neckline that revealed just the right amount of cleavage of his wife. And the gown sat so well on her body that it felt like her second skin. He could clearly see the outline of her body... her enticing body.

Anastasia cleared her throat and looked away. “Let’s sleep then, shall we?” She turned to push the blanket aside so that she could climb on the bed.

Anastasia breathed in sharply when she suddenly felt Caspian’s arm around her waist and his chin resting on her shoulder.

“I missed you so much,” he whispered in her ear.

The cool breath and his hoarse voice sent a tingling sensation down her spine. Anastasia put her hand on top of his and whispered back, “And I missed you too. I’ve never missed you this badly ever before.”

“Really?” Caspian was very happy to hear that. He smiled and gave a soft peck on Anastasia’s warm cheek.

Anastasia took a deep breath and nodded.

“Then I shall make up for making you feel that way.” Caspian’s lips touched her ear when he whispered.

Another wave of tingling sensation ran down her heart.

Caspian immediately pushed her dark ginger hair away from her neck and gently traced his lips from her jaw down to her slender neck.

Anastasia tilted her head to the side to allow Caspian to continue what he was doing. And when she felt him lightly nibbling on her neck, a soft moan escaped her delicate lips. She instantly clasped her mouth with her palm. Now she was the one who was being indecent.

“You know I like to hear your soft moans, don’t you?” Caspian asked in a ragged whisper. He tried to take her hand away from her mouth, but she insisted on covering her mouth.

A sly smirk appeared on Caspian’s lips. He shifted to the other side of her shoulder and whispered in the other ear, “Are you challenging me, my wife? I will make you moan even if you cover your lips.”

As soon as he finished saying that, he swiftly slid his hand up from her waist to her breast. And he squeezed it so hard that Anastasia lifted herself on her toes and moaned louder than before.

“See, I told you,” Caspian victoriously smiled and pinched her hard nipple.

Anastasia was taken by surprise when Caspian suddenly did that. But she was in both pain as well as pleasure. And she liked it a lot. She took Caspian’s other hand and placed it on her other breast.

“Oh!” Caspian nipped her on her neck and whispered, “So you like it, huh?”

“I love it,” Anastasia replied breathlessly.

Caspian was surprised how she accepted it instead of shyly denying it. But then again, his wife had a habit of surprising him at the most unexpected times.

He obliged to her gesture and then massaged her breasts, slightly gently this time.

His wife was letting out soft moans every now and then. Those soft moans were tempting him greatly. He wanted to kiss every inch of his wife’s body. And he wanted to taste her, fully.

Caspian swiftly sat down at the edge of the bed. He grabbed Anastasia by her wrist and pulled her.

Her body got slammed against his chest, eliciting another tantalizing moan from her.

Everything about his wife – her fragrance, her tenderness, her soft moans, and the expectant look in her eyes – everything was so irresistible that he couldn’t help but grab that beautiful gown of hers and tear it apart.