The Royal Mark-Chapter 249: Serve My Queen
Chris stared at Elsa with his mouth wide open and blinked several times. He was trying to ponder if what she had said was real or if she was just joking.
"Are you just going to stand there? What are you waiting for? Start doing your push-ups," Elsa reminded.
"Are you serious? Do you really want me to do a real exercise?" Chris asked, frustrated.
Elsa tilted her head and said, "Is there a fake exercise?"
Chris scratched his head vigorously in annoyance and replied, "This is not the exercise I am thinking or want. I thought we were going to... You know... Something dirty."
"After the 100 push-ups and 50 laps, you will surely become sweaty and dirty. So start now, I am getting impatient with your complaining."
"I am already healed, I told you that multiple times. Sooo... We can do something else... Right?" Chris slowly snaked his hands around Elsa’s waist in an attempt to seduce her but she was faster than him.
Elsa quickly hit his hand and said, "No! The exercise is to test your body and not to punish you, do it now!"
Chris briskly covered his mouth with his hands, staring at Elsa astounded at how she looked.
Without her knowing, her eyes lit up, and her wings majestically showed themselves, proudly spread in the air like a formidable weapon.
"What is that look? You can’t convince me with that," Elsa uttered in annoyance.
"Love, your eyes are glowing, and your wings... They are red and beautiful," Chris replied without removing his gaze from Elsa’s wings.
"Oh!" Elsa jolted and turned around as she tried to check her wings. Instead of effectively seeing it, she knocked over the wine bottle and glass that they used last night and also hit Chris in the face.
"Ow! S-Stop moving, you’re hitting everything!" Chris exclaimed.
"Well, it’s your fault for noticing it. You saw it last night and yet you act as if this is the first time you are seeing it," Elsa remarked as she tried to focus on retracting it back.
"My memories from yesterday and since the day that the evil witch queen put a spell on me were blurry and vague. So, yes, this is the first time I have seen your wings. Why is it red? Hold on, are you an angel?" Chris frowned and then gasped loudly before covering his mouth again.
"OH MY GODDESS! You are an angel! MY WIFE IS AN ANGEL!" Chris screamed.
"Shh! Keep your voice down! I am not sure if I am. Elandir went back to Qiryn without telling me so I hope he is curious enough to ask my mother and give me the answer when he returns. Plus, my wings are red. Angel’s wings are white right?" Elsa was still trying to draw in her wings but failed.
"No, no, no... I remember when I was young, I saw a book in the library about angels with red wings. Let’s go there and look for it..." Chris was about to head towards the door but Elsa immediately pulled him by his hair.
"Hep, hep, hep! Where do you think you are going? You haven’t finished the push-ups and the shuttle run. Do that first before I can discharge you as your doctor."
Chris pouted, but seeing Elsa’s serious face, he dropped to the floor and started doing his push-ups and then the shuttle run. He both completed it with flying colors, even though Elsa was not looking and was busy trying to draw back her wings.
"I am done, let’s go to the library," Chris urged.
"Oh yeah? But I did not see it. Do it again, I’ll be the one to count this time," Elsa answered.
Chris’ face turned sour, he could not believe that Elsa was doing this to him. So he squinted his eyes and angrily walked up to her.
Elsa was confused at why Chris was acting like that, not really comprehending what she had done.
"I’ve had enough of this!" he yelled.
"What the–Mmm!" Elsa was about to retort but Chris abruptly grabbed her by the waist and intensely devoured her lips.
His kisses were so fierce making her knees weak and all she could do was to cling her arms around his neck and surrender herself to him. Last night they were both gentle to each other even in their kisses, but today, there’s no more restraining their actions and they could surely go all out.
Her husband was not hiding from her how aroused he was feeling at that moment and his intentions were very visible in his actions.
"That’s more like it," Chris whispered in her ear before she heard the tearing sound of her nightgown from her back.
Her eyes grew wide in utter surprise but excitement soon filled her when Chris took three steps back to undress himself in front of her. She gulped upon seeing how hard he already was and to add to her arousal, Chris saw where her eyes were looking at and stroked his hardness enticing her.
"You like what you see, wife?" Chris smirked, teasing her.
"Not until you show me what it can do," she teased back.
Chris grinned, obviously liking her challenge, and said, "I’ll show you..."
He scooped Elsa, bride-style, and quickly brought her to the bed.
"Wait! How about my wings? They are still out!" she worriedly exclaimed.
"I’m not bothered. I’ll fuck you with your wings out. Just don’t fly away from me. Unless you want us to make love in the air."
Elsa chuckled and replied, "As long as you don’t mind it then I don’t mind too. I’ll figure out later how to keep it in again."
Chris gave her a sweet smile before positioning himself on top of her. He was so excited since this was his first time making love with his wife and he was the one in control and moving after their abduction.
He licked and sucked her lips alternately, enjoying the tenderness of it after such a long time of not tasting it. His hands roamed all around her naked body feeling the softness and smoothness of it. He ran his hands on her shoulders, arms, and curves and he could feel Elsa get more aroused as he touched her.
Both are not blocking one another from their mate bond and could feel each other’s lewd desires.
Elsa did the same, she grazed her hands on the hard muscles on his arms and chest. And when Chris slid his tongue into her mouth, she unconsciously grabbed his hair, gripping them a bit.
’You still taste as divine as ever,’ Chris uttered in their bond.
’I love that you like it. I’m all yours, husband. You can do whatever you like to me. Own me, devour me,’ Elsa enticed before pulling him back for a kiss.
Chris couldn’t hide his smile even while their lips were sealed by each other. He had waited for this moment a long time and now that it’s here, he wouldn’t disappoint his wife.
He pulled away only to switch to her neck, licking and sucking, leaving red marks on his path. Surely, his wife will get angry at the red marks he proudly made on her skin but he will deal with that later.
His lips traced her neck down to her breasts and gave each of them equal attention
But he did not stay long there, he went further down to his goal.
He gently and slowly pulled down her underpants while his mouth was busy teasing her by kissing her hips and lower abdomen.
Elsa willingly and shamelessly spread her legs wide as soon as her husband successfully removed her underwear. She watched him lower his head between her legs.
She arched her back the moment she felt his wet and warm tongue spreading her folds and licking her clit.
"Ahh... I love it like that..." she encouraged.
"Good... Now tell me what else you like. Let me serve My Queen," Chris said.
"Lick me more..." Elsa grabbed the sheets when Chris licked her good.
"Faster..." she added. "Oh my god!" she threw her head back when her husband obeyed her again.
’What’s next, my love?’ Chris asked through their bond.
"Put your finger in..." And so he did. He inserted two of his fingers and his other hand traveled to her breast and played with her nipple.
Elsa grasped his hair but tried to be gentle even though she wanted to pull his hair really hard for she was sending her to the edge of her sanity.
"Fuck, that is so good... More..."
Chris curved his fingers inside her sheath and moved his hands faster causing Elsa to squirm her hips a bit at how intense she was feeling.
"Fuck! Yes, like that... Don’t stop, don’t stop..."
’Shall I make you squirt, My Queen?’ he asked in their bond.
"Fuck yes... Godsss! You are driving me insane, Christopher!"
