Chapter 95 🔞
Consciously releasing her enticing pheromones, she seduced her Alpha.
“Yes. I do, Your Highness. I want to…”
Looking into his persistent gaze, she whispered,
“I want to touch you, and I want you to touch me. We’re the same. I desire you. I want to breathe in your pheromones—”
The moment those words left her lips, the look in his eyes changed completely.
It was the gaze of a man whose tenuous grip on reason had finally snapped.
Faced with that heated, almost maddened look, she swallowed nervously.
Then, contrary to her expectations, he took a step back.
Startled by the sudden loss of his warmth, Marie watched in confusion as Russell did something even more astonishing.
“Russell!”
He dropped to one knee.
Marie’s first instinct was to check that the terrace curtains were tightly closed. Surely no one had witnessed the shocking sight of the kingdom’s sole heir kneeling before his lover.
Even so!
“Please get up! What are you doing—mmph!”
“Marie.”
He showed no hesitation.
As though he had been waiting for this very moment, he willingly knelt and gently lifted the hem of Marie’s skirt. Taking hold of her exposed calf, he pressed a soft kiss to it.
“Marie, let me serve you.”
“What ridiculous things are you saying—ah, mm…”
“For you, I would kneel.”
“Mmnh!”
“Allow me to devote myself to your pleasure.”
Smack, suck. The wet sounds of him drawing on her skin were indecently sensual. Even that small contact was enough. The pheromones seeping from his lips were so rich and intoxicating that her legs nearly gave out.
“Ah, Y-Your Highness, no. This is strange. Please get up already. S-stop that.”
“No. I haven’t even begun yet.”
“Your Highness!”
Her shoe was removed.
His breath brushed against her bare skin.
Like a loyal servant swearing fealty, he lowered his head even further. After carefully supporting the trembling, mortified Marie against the terrace railing, he lifted her leg at the knee.
“Ah!”
“Kneeling means nothing to me.”
“Ah, ngh! This position is too—too embarrassing. I wish you’d at least change it a little…”
“If you’ll allow it, I want to do anything for you.”
“…”
“I truly can do anything.”
By now, he had begun to languidly run his tongue over Marie’s flushed ankle like a beast.
“Marie, look at me.”
No, not merely lick. He kissed and sucked at her skin as though determined to drink in every trace of her scent and warmth.
‘Oh!’
Marie’s face turned a brilliant red.
She could hardly comprehend what was happening, yet the thrill and tension of doing something so improper sent a shiver down her spine.
If anyone were to draw back those thin curtains, this disgraceful scene would be laid bare for all to see.
Strangely enough, as shame welled up inside her, heat blossomed deep within her body.
“R-Russell. Stop…”
Beneath the bright moonlight, Russell straightened his upper body.
Her legs spread farther apart.
The exposed position was unbearably embarrassing. The large hands supporting her parted thighs gripped her flesh as though they might crush it.
“Ah!”
“You’re soft.”
Smack.
“And fragrant.”
Finger marks and the glossy traces of his lips were left scattered across her skin.
“…!”
Marie clamped both hands over her mouth, trembling violently. At the movement, the hem of her skirt which she had been desperately clutching slipped from her grasp.
“Hngh…!”
The fashion of voluminous skirts had long passed, and because her dress emphasized the slender lines of her figure, it did little to conceal the indecent sight of the man continuing to kiss his way higher along the inside of her thighs.
“The scent is strongest here.”
“R-Russell.”
“Show me more.”
The broad shoulders of the man moving between her legs tugged at the fabric of her dress so forcefully it seemed ready to tear.
By now, his face had almost reached the space between her thighs.
His deep, heated breath brushed against the entrance of the Omega, which had already grown damp with anticipation.
‘Ah, no. This isn’t right.’
She knew exactly what he intended to do.
Her dazed golden eyes tightened in alarm.
Just as she tried to rise, thinking she had to stop him even now, her body suddenly slipped once more.
“…!”
His tongue touched her.
The sensations were far too vivid.
She barely managed to stifle the shameless moan that threatened to spill out by clamping both hands tightly over her mouth.
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