The Tyrant's Pet

Chapter 183 She Is The Only Right Thing In His Life



Chapter 183 She Is The Only Right Thing In His Life

<strong>[ WARNING: THE CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. PROCEED WITH CAUTION. ]</strong>

Aries moaned as she felt Abel's familiar touches caressing her body, eyes closed. She chuckled faintly as his breath tickled her ears, only to pop her eyes open when a strong bite on her shoulder woke her from her dreams.

"Shh." She held her breath, gazing at the pair of crimson eyes hovering over her with his palm over her mouth. Her brain buffered, blinking, trying to process what was going on.

"Your husband might wake up," Abel whispered in her ear, biting the tip of it gently. "I missed you, darling."

Aries's brain and expression entered a blank state while Abel trailed kisses on her jaw down to the neck. His hand slipped under her dress, feeling her curves with his palm, tapping her hip lightly.

'Is this a dream?' she wondered, staring at the ceiling as Abel slowly went south. Her mouth fell open as her knees trembled when Abel squeezed her thigh, spreading them open, only to feel his tongue glide down her slit.

'It's not!' Aries immediately looked down, opening her mouth, only to gasp. She covered her mouth on instinct, muffling her moan before turning her head to the side. To her shock, Joaquin wasn't beside her anymore.

'What's happening? Why is Abel here? Where did Joaquin go? Is he dead?!'

Myriads of questions hovered over her head, only to shiver at the sensation coming from her nether region. The touch of his tongue on her clit overwhelmed her nervousness and confusion, moaning when his finger slowly went inside her.

"Ah…" She bit her tongue, running her fingers through his damped hair. It felt good. She felt good. Despite the lack of answer to what was happening, that concern slowly dissipated at the intoxicating pleasure she was going through.

The thought of yearning for him and wanting to cleanse herself of the people she interacted with for the past several weeks only heightened that desire. With her face painted in red, her chest moving up and down heavily, trying so hard to suppress her moans.

"… want…" came out a whisper, making him gaze up at her. "… you."

Abel flashed her the most innocent smile while tilting his head to the side as he stood on his knees. He shot the person on the floor a side-eye, smirking triumphantly, before setting his focus back on Aries. When Abel bent over and his weight blanketed her, he raised his brows to study her face.

"Miss me too?" he frowned, batting his eyes coquettishly while brushing her cheek with the back of his fingers.

Aries smiled subtly before cupping his cheek. "Very much," came out a whisper, lifting her head up to claim his lips.

"Mhm." His brows creased, inhaling her breath, snaking his arm around her waist. He bit her lips, releasing his repressed emotions of wanting to hold her, kiss her, and make out with her.

Unlike usual, his kisses didn't fight for dominance. It sought to become one with her, sliding up her nightdress, which easily left her body, and landing on the floor. On the same bed, she slept with the insufferable crown prince, which she would stare at every night, gravitating on which method he should die. Abel wanted to make sure to leave his traces on this place.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, spreading her legs open for him voluntarily. "Abel," came out a whisper, gasping upon feeling the tip of his erection sliding from her clitoris down to her entrance.

"Make love with me," she whispered, almost begging under her breath.

He grinned against her lips. "Happily."

Aries gasped as she felt his girth intrude her entrance slowly but surely as if he wanted her to feel him. Her back arched as her toes curled the sheet, tightening her embrace around him. He hunched in, biting her shoulder whilst stopping himself from just fucking her.

She never asked him to 'make love.' This was the first, so he wanted to be a bit gentle. However, the overflowing love nectar on her nether region was giving him a hard time controlling himself.

"Darling," he called under his breath, lips grazing hers.

"Call my name, Abel," she requested, mind buzzing at the euphoria seeping into every fiber of her body. She didn't even think of Joaquin, forgetting him and everything, as that didn't matter to her at this moment. All she wanted right now was Abel, the man she had longed to see and hear and feel.

He was the only one she needed. His hell was the place she found salvation and in his arms, she felt safe.

Aries simply wanted that slight peace, even just for a moment. Ironic when their body was tangled and connected. But with him, she didn't have to think of other things, even just for a second.

"Oh, darling." Abel smiled as he moved his hips slowly, thrusting deep to feel more of the heat she stored from within. His eyes softened, seeing her adorable face while staring back at him. Although her face was painted red with her mouth slightly ajar, her eyes were as clear as ever.

Those beautiful pair of emeralds were just as beautiful as a field full of flowers blooming on the first morning of spring. His heart was satisfied. Despite that she was legally married and her husband was just right outside the bed, it felt… right.

She was the only right thing that came into his life.

"My darling Aries," he whispered, smashing his lips against her, thrusting deeper for her to moan into his mouth. He slowly picked up his pace, holding her wrist over her head while biting her shoulder until his teeth left a mark on her body.

"Ah…"

Their expression crumpled in pleasure, basking in each other's heat. Their deep breaths slowly filled the chamber along with their moan and grunt, sweat dripping on their body, but they didn't stop as if nothing in this world mattered.

They did it, over and over, barely having breaks in between, as if it was the end of the world. She didn't even ask what he was doing there, since his presence was all she prayed for that night.


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