Ileus: The Dark Prince-Chapter 597 - Didn’t Know Why

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Chapter 597 - Didn’t Know Why

Kaizan wiped the wine from his face and smiled cockily. He relaxed back in his chair and gulped all the wine from his chute. He tossed the glass out and said, "You need to cool off, Olivia." His smile converted into a full-blown grin. "You know that it was Bernice who drugged me. She wanted to take advantage of me."


"And you let her!" she narrowed her gaze at his smile.


She was getting jealous and he was enjoying her jealousy. It only meant that she hated the proximity of any other women next to him and that she wanted to stake her ownership on him. His penetrating gaze went to her breasts and she clenched her thighs again. "Let us have our meal, wife," he replied. "I am ravenous."


Olivia had ensured that all delicacies were there on the table. Liver parfait with red onion jam, smoked salmon, goat cheese and garlic mushroom were there for the starters. Kaizan picked up everything and devoured it in no time. This was followed by roasted chicken and mushrooms, braised lamb in rosemary and red wine, fried duck breast served with vegetables and sauteed potatoes. None of them spoke much but Kaizan continued to gaze at her breasts, her gown and her nape all the time.


"You didn't answer my question," she asked, as she picked up her wine again.


"You didn't answer mine, Olivia," he replied, feeling satiated. The corners of his lips curled up. When she didn't, he asked, "Are you jealous?" Say yes, Olivia.


She cocked her hand back to splash more wine at him but he caught her hand. Carefully, he placed the chute on the table. Then he got up, kicking his chair back and came to stand right beside her. "Aren't you having fun?" he said. "Now I am going to have mine!" Before she knew what was happening, Kaizan had swept away the food from the table, lifted her from the chair and made her sit on the table with his thighs between hers.


"What are you doing?" she asked in a breathy voice, sounding reluctant but turned on.


He leaned over to kiss her lips, but she turned her face away. A snarl left his mouth and his lips landed on her ears. He nibbled the tip of her ears.


No, no, no, no. Olivia wanted to will herself to not succumb to him, to tease him till she could, but she found her eyelids fluttering shut. His lips went south to her neck where he set a trail of kisses, sucking and nipping the skin in between. "You love wine, don't you?" he rasped.


And the next moment she opened her eyes with a jerk when cold wine splashed over all her chest. "Kaizan!"


"I am going to have my wine from there now, darling. Mixed with dessert," he growled. She tried to push him, but the man was too strong to be pushed away. Her nipples pebbled not only because of the cold wine but also because of his gaze. A hiss passed through his lips and he lowered his mouth over the thin transparent material of her dress. As soon as his lips wrapped her nipples over the fabric, pleasure cruised through her body.


"Gods!" She couldn't control herself as she arched to give him more of it. There was electricity on the contact, dizzying her.


He suckled her nipple as he groaned. His free hand went to her other breast where he rolled and pinched her nipple. When he took his mouth to the other breast, Olivia shut her eyes. She wanted to ask him to stop. She would. Any second. "Ah!" she blushed at the sound coming from her lips. She wanted to push him away but after a little more. Her pride was interfering. She placed her hands on his shoulders to push him away, instead she clasped them tightly to the point that her nails dug in his flesh. Any second and she would push him away. Breathless as hell, she was waiting for the moment.


He moved back from her. All his resolution to not touch her until she wanted, went down the drains. Throughout the dinner, he couldn't keep his eyes off her. If he had made those nightgowns for her she made this mind-blowing dress for him. Now she knew his weakness. He wondered if she would continue to exploit his weakness. "All this while you've been sitting like a siren, teasing me with your boobs and you imply that I was unfair when it was Bernice who was doing it all?" He sliced the bodice of the dress with his claw. He ripped it and tossed the sodden material aside.


She wanted to protest but the moment she opened her mouth, his hands were on both her breasts. Her breath lodged in her throat and not a word came out. He leaned down and this time took her nipple inside his mouth. He drew in a long suck and she arched her body more. "Oh gods!" Tension coiled low in her stomach.


He moved to the other breast and groaned as he sucked it, flicked it and tugged it harder making her pant. He picked up the bottle from the side and poured it down her body, drinking it over her breasts. Then he licked all the way up to her chest, neck and stopped at her lips, where he inserted his tongue inside her mouth greedily. With long swipes of his tongue, he explored her as she tasted wine in his kiss. He removed himself and gazed at her with hungry eyes. "How would you feel if I put my tongue on your core?"


She gasped audibly and he chuckled. She wanted to say yes. "N—no." She wanted to stop him and she tried to remember why she wanted to stop him, but her mind was in a tizzy. Her core was throbbing so hard that she couldn't think.


Before she could think more, he pushed her down on the table. "Do you want me to be there, Olivia?"


She had to say no, she didn't know why. She nodded.


Without leaving her gaze, he pulled her gown higher until it sat in her lap. When he looked down, he gulped. She was wearing a black hose and red garter belt and no panties. He couldn't wait any further. He sat on her chair in front of her. "I would die for this view," he said in a breathy voice, his eyes ablaze. He pulled her legs up. "Clasp me tightly, Olivia." And she did. Her hips rolled making her pink folds part. The next moment his tongue was on her swollen clit.


In the firelight of the braziers, her core glistened, inviting him madly. His cock strained against his pants. He sucked her deeply, inhaling her delectable scent and letting out his warm breath on her. She was soft like silk.


Her breaths came out ragged, her body quivering. Olivia surrendered to him. She wanted to resist, didn't know why, but she couldn't anymore. She thought that she would come any minute.


"You will come only when your husbands say. You will come only when you are so wanton for me that you want me to feed my cock inside you." He wrapped his lips around her core.


"Kaizan!" she whimpered.