The Royal Mark-Chapter 104: Lecherous Thoughts

Elsa fixes her intense gaze on Chris while he firmly grasps her hands, preventing her from inspecting his chest.

"I’m perfectly fine, my princess. You must be hungry, right? Why don’t we have a meal?" Chris smiles, but Elsa remains skeptical.

"I’ve lost my appetite," she declares before striking his chest, causing him to wince in pain and giving Elsa an opportunity to carry out her plan. She swiftly seizes his collar and peeks at his chest. "You’re lying!"

Elsa saw the same purplish discoloration on Chris’ chest with dark veins spreading outward. "Being away for days has clearly affected your sanity! Why keep something like this from me?"

"I was planning to tell you, but I wanted to wait until after the party. I’m sure I could handle it. I’m not as fragile as the people you healed at the camp. I’m much stronger, and I can endure longer," Chris attempts to explain.

Elsa, however, is in no mood to entertain his excuses and interrupts him, "You dumbass! Why wait, when I can help you right now? Let’s go and fix this!"

"But, I still have some surprises for you. Can we please wait for those?" Chris nearly pleads, but Elsa is determined to act and tries to lead him away.

"Elsa," Chris calls out, causing her to pause and look back at him. "This curse isn’t ordinary. We might need Valeria’s assistance."

Elsa sighs, and just as they hear Drake speaking up, "I’ll call for Mistress. Take him to his room, Elsa," he says before leaving.

"I’m coming with you," Alexandra insists.

"No, you can’t!" Chris protests, but Elsa has a different plan in mind.

"Let her come; she’s the one who informed us about your severe injury. If not for her, I wouldn’t have known," Elsa says, giving Alexandra a slight nod and adding, "Thank you, Lady Alexandra. Please join us."

Chris rolls his eyes but refrains from further objections as he begins to walk toward his room, with Elsa and Alexandra following closely behind.

Chris reached out for Elsa’s hand, and when she didn’t reject his advances, he intertwined their fingers, which prompted Alexandra to clear her throat.

"Is there something wrong with your throat? Just tell me, and I can heal you," Elsa offered without turning around.

"I’m fine," Alexandra tersely replied, giving Elsa a glare.

Chris wasn’t content with merely holding Elsa’s hand. He placed his hand on her waist and pulled her closer. Once again, she didn’t resist. As they were about to ascend the stairs, his hand moved to the small of her back, where he felt her bare skin. Quickly glancing at her back, he noticed her backless corset held together by only a few strings.

Frowning, he turned to Elsa as they walked. "Are you trying to seduce your guests?" he asked.

Elsa did her best not to laugh or even smile at his jealous tone. "What are you talking about? Why would I do that?"

"Well, for one, your luscious breasts are on the verge of bursting out of your corset’s neckline, and there are just thin strings covering your back. Are you trying to get me into a fight?" Chris inquired with a serious tone, which made Elsa burst into laughter.

"Luscious breasts? You like the taste of them?" she asked before laughing again, envisioning how annoyed Alexandra must be trailing behind them.

Chris glanced at Alexandra and whispered to Elsa, "You know what I mean. Watch your words. Lexi is still young and unfamiliar with such things."

Rolling her eyes, Elsa scoffed, "Are you certain about that?"

"I can hear both of you, you know? I’m a werewolf, remember?" Alexandra snapped in annoyance.

Elsa halted her steps and turned to face Alexandra. "So, what’s the connection between you two?" she asked directly.

Alexandra was taken aback by Elsa’s directness and stood speechless.

"What are you doing, princess? You’re not seriously jealous of a little girl, are you?" Chris remarked.

"I’m not a little girl anymore!" Alexandra retorted angrily.

"No, I’m not jealous, Chris. But she’s been throwing daggers at me ever since she discovered I’m your woman. I agree with her; she’s not a child anymore. She’s grown into a woman, and if you haven’t noticed, she has bigger breasts than I do and is much more lady-like. So, don’t refer to her as a little girl. You’re hurting her feelings," Elsa explained.

Chris tilted his head in confusion. Earlier, Elsa had seemed jealous of Lexi, but now she appeared to be taking her side.

[Oh boy, Christopher, you really are slow when it comes to things like this.] Yakobo said.

"What I mean is that she’s already a woman, so treat her accordingly to avoid any confusion," Elsa remarked.

"There’s no reason for her to be confused. Lexi will always hold a special place in my heart, right, little sis?" Chris playfully said, hooking his arm around Alexandra’s neck.

Alexandra shook off his arm, stomped her feet, and declared, "I’m eighteen! I’m not your little sister!"

Chris stepped back, a bit taken aback by Lexi’s reaction.

"You are hopeless. Let’s just head to your room so we can address whatever’s going on with your chest," Elsa suggested before resuming her walk.

Chris followed her lead, wrapping his arm around Elsa’s waist as they made their way to his room. Behind them, a tearful young lady watched her first love showing affection to his mate. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

As soon as they arrived in his room, Chris removed his fur cloak and jacket. Elsa couldn’t wait to assess the extent of his injury, so she began unbuttoning his shirt, catching him off guard. Chris couldn’t help but gulp at how close Elsa was to him, and the fact that they were in his room did little to help his concentration.

He just couldn’t help it, whenever she was near him all he wanted to do was take her, make her his and nothing else mattered. Her mere presence is making every cell in his body scream for her warmth and touch.

Especially after he had tasted her, the whole time he was away, his mind was filled with images of Elsa and how she screamed his name and moaned with his every stroke. He would instantly get hard whenever he thought of her. He was constantly longing for her.

And now that he is back, all he wants to do is kiss her, wrap her in his arms, and be inside her. His lecherous thoughts were cut off when she heard Elsa gasping in worry before touching his chest.

"This doesn’t look good, Chris."