The Royal Contract

Chapter 851

Chapter 851: Was she sick?

Alex could see the enthusiasm in her smile. It was apparent she was enjoying making him work for it. He could not blame her since he had woken her from a deep sleep.

She could barely open her eyes, but he forced her with a bit of persuasion and seduction. But in his defense, he hardly slept last night, wanting so much to hold her and have her.

Seeing her glowing the entire night during the party but unable to touch her was complete and utter torture. But he understood that she had an obligation to fulfill for her father and the company. So, he waited for his turn.

“You don’t know how hard it was to control myself last night, seeing you wearing only those things.” He told her, reminding himself that it had not been easy. “I had to take a shower to cool myself down.”

He was not joking, remembering undressing her last night. He did not want her to sleep in her gown throughout the night. But finding her in those sexy, seductive lingerie had his hormones going haywire.

“I am sorry.” Dani suddenly sounded guilty, but he did not want her to be.

He did anticipate a great night after that momentous event. A night to celebrate and congratulate her for a job well done. He had planned everything up to the last second to surprise her, only for his plans to backfire.

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Unfortunately, she had to drop in his arms before the night had barely begun. Unlucky for him, his plans did not materialize. However, even if the night was over, he still had this moment. So, he was still up for the challenge.

“You don’t have to be sorry. You are always worth the wait.” He mumbled as he looked into her eyes.

Then, his fingers worked on unfastening the brassiere that was hiding his possession from his sight. He liked the red-laced clothing, but it had already served its purpose. Now, he liked the feel of his skin against skin more as he dropped the lacy material on the floor.

As his hands and fingers elicited a verbal response, his lips also worked on making her writhed against his kisses. He wanted her to enjoy every minute as he took her to new heights.

He might not be the best lover or the most experienced man in the art of love-making, but he would certainly put her need first and satisfy her wants before taking what he desired.

“I am always yours.” She responded, allowing him access to her body without hesitation. “But this time, let me.” She worked on returning the favor by kissing him too, not only on the lips but on his body as well, working her way down.

Alex always wanted to make her happy, giving her all the love and care she needed. It had always been enough for him. He would never ask her to do things she was uncomfortable with because he did not need it.

But lately, she had been more vocal about her desire to please him. She had been trying hard to give him what she thought was her way of bringing spice to their sex life.

Of course, he was not against it. Honestly, he believed that couples should be able to discuss these things. Open communication was always the key to a good marriage.

But they had to be open to it and agree to whatever they would decide, or at least compromise. Or it would not work. It would only end up in a mess and a difficult situation.

“You know you don’t have to do that.” He tried to stop her, but she would not listen as her lips continued on their downward path. He could feel her lips scorching everything in its path. He was on fire.

What husband would not want to explore every sexual desire with his wife? Not him, of course. He wished to do everything that would make their sexual life colorful and alive. But as long as it was ok with the both of them, not just him.

“I want to,” Dani assured him as her fingers followed every path her lips had taken until she stopped at the heat of his passion.

His breath hitched when he felt her fingers wrapped around him, unable to control the excitement that shot up his body. Honestly, the anticipation was killing him. He wanted more.

Eventually, he buried his fingers against her hair, but he did not push her to do it. He allowed her to take her pace, not wanting to rush her. If she decided not to go through with it, he would not take that against her.

But when she felt her lips touch him, he knew he had just ascended to the next level. He was floating in outer space, riding the milky way. It was like he was ready to die and go to heaven.

Luckily, he did not pop right then and there. He had controlled himself, closing his eyes to savor the moment. But he wanted more as he waited for his wife to make her next move.

“Oooaaahhh!” He could not stop the groan that escaped his lips as the sensation of her lips created havoc inside his body. When she moved, he knew he did not want her to stop as his body grew stiff, surrendering himself at her mercy.

“Am I doing it right?” He could hear her slight hesitation, but he doubted she could make anything wrong. She was perfect as he watched her in the peripheral of his vision.

“Yes, you are doing great.” But as she continued, something happened.

Before he could reach his release, she pulled out and hastily ran. She was out of bed and inside the bathroom in no time. Suddenly, he was worried that she might have regretted doing this for him.

Quickly, he grabbed a towel, wrapped it around his waist, and followed her to the bathroom. The sight of her puking her guts out on the toilet, slumped on the floor, had him worried and a bit guilty.

He felt that this was his fault for allowing her to do it. Now, she must be upset about it, feeling disgusted with herself. Now, he felt terrible, feeling he had forced her to do this when it was not even necessary for their relationship.

“Are you alright?” He quickly moved to her side, putting a robe on her back, kneeling beside her as he swiped the hair out of her face. He grabbed a towel on the counter and started helping her out.

“I am ok.” She responded with a weak smile. She looked like she was not ok. Her face suddenly turned pale.

She looked like she was about to faint. Was she sick?