The Villianess story: A 100 ways to kill your husband-Chapter 582: Entangled mess

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Chapter 582: Entangled mess

The new emperor and empress didn’t have a moment of their own the entire evening. The city was still bustling with excitement, and fireworks filled the night sky, marking the beginning of a new dawn.

Abrielle stood quietly by the window of her new chambers watching the night sky. She had left the event earlier after she started feeling exhausted from the entire day’s ordeal.

She had changed into a simple silk gown which draped around her curves, silently worshipping them. Against the moonlight and the bright shadows of the fireworks, she looked like a goddess.

The door creaked open, and his eyes naturally found her. Abrielle didn’t take her eyes off the window although she sensed his presence.

His heart beat slowed, a natural smile tugged his lips. He approached her with steady steps then wrapped his arms around her. His voice was deep and steady. "How are you feeling now?" Cedric asked

Concerned she left the hall earlier. She leaned into his broad chest. His eyes were filled with concern. "I’m fine, just a bit tired. Today was a long day." She said,

Cedric nestled his face in her neck. "It was." He mumbled kissing her slowly. "Thank you for choosing me."

Abrielle chuckled then turned around, her arms wrapped around his shoulder as she pulled him down. "You should treat me well for the rest of your life then, Emperor Cedric Von Drakkar." She teased.

Cedric held her waist pulling her higher. Her legs wrapped around his waist as their lips met for a short kiss. His voice slipped out. "As you wish, my empress."

He captured her lips again this time with less restraint and more hunger. Ever since they returned they had barely had any time together.

Abrielle’s fingers weaved into his hair, her lips desperately trying to keep up with his hunger. She felt her back sink against the mattress, his lips refused to part her as they became a messy entangled mess on the bed.

His hands roam around her curves, their tongue dancing to a silent erotic music.

She bit into his lips to force him to break the kiss when she was running out of breath. His kisses didn’t leave her skin; he trailed down her collarbone, worshipping her.

She moaned between her gasps, her skin was sensitive to every touch. "I have waited for so long." He gasped into her ears before backing away. His gaze watched over her flushed face to the swell of her chest.

Under the dim lights she looked perfect, her lips slightly parted. Her hair spiralling around the sheets. Abrielle’s gaze was locked on him, watching every flex of his muscle.

He backed away from the bed, her eyes watched him, and he slowly shed every piece of clothing as if it were some performance. She could feel her throat going dry, her folds aching for him. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

She started breathing heavily, he was the epitome of perfection and all hers. Cedric was soon standing before her, in full glory, not a single cloth to be seen, his member raging and excited.

The tip was slowly leaking his seeds. "Do you love what you see. " He chimed, climbing over the bed, his member pressing against her stomach. She nodded absentmindedly.

He chuckled, "It’s all yours. The same way you are mine." Cedric knelt between her legs and slowly pulled off the gown.

She shuddered once the cold air kissed her skin. She was completely embarrassed, and her cheeks flushed. Abrielle was expecting him tonight. Cedric smiled, understanding her intentions as he pulled out the dress. Leaving both of them with nothing between them.

His lips kiss her thigh, pulling it with his teeth. A throaty moan escaped her lips encouraging him.

Cedric continued kissing her thighs close to her fold, which heated for him. His kisses inched closer and closer, and Abrielle pushed towards his mouth. His breath fanned against her most sensitive part and she shuddered. "Oh Cedric.." she moaned.

His heated gaze was on her glistening flower. His fingers brushed against her clit and she cried out. "I haven’t even done anything and you are already this wet." He joked and she eagerly nodded. Did he even have to do much to get her wet?.

The way her eyes pleaded gave him a sadistic urge. He dipped his fingers through her clit feeling her fold clench around it as he unravelled her completely. She squirmed and spread out her legs welcoming him.

Cedric laughed then withdrew. She gasped glaring at him. Her complaints were shoved down her throat, replaced with a scream. He bit her nipple driving her crazy. She arched her eyes rolling back and she clutched the sheets.

If that wasn’t enough, at the same time he gave her what she wanted. His fingers stroked her folds while he diligently attended to the peaks.

His tongue rolled over the bitten peak before sucking it slowly. She was completely unravelled, the warmth was spreading so fast she didn’t know what to concentrate on.

He alternated between peaks, while slowly increasing his thrusts between her folds. "Your insides are still as tight as ever." He teased but Abrielle didn’t get a word of what he was saying because she was slowly getting lost in the clouds

Grinding against his fingers. After having a fill of her peaks, he trailed down her chest in between her peaks to her stomach. Leaving sparks and butterflies in his wake..

.

His mouth lingered on her waist before he finally lapped her folds. Once the wet warmth touched her overly stimulated folds, she came instantly to his mouth. Rough and messy

Her eyes were blurry with tears. She is recovering from the afterglow; he ruthlessly brought her down. His teeth bit her labia causing her to scream as the insane sparks jolted.

She tugged his hair but the pain only pushed him. His tongue gingerly lapped her folds until all her juices were clean.

At this point, Abrielle’s head was already a fumble mess, but she needed more. The wicked smirk on his lips told her his true intentions.

In a fast display of strength, Cedric didn’t expect. Abrielle grabbed his neck and flipped him over. He was stunned that her small body had such strength..

He stared back at the woman looming over him like a stranger. Abrielle grinned, her lips kissed him softly on his lips before she whispered. "Since you won’t give it to me I will take it myself." She giggled.

Cedric chuckled, who was he to stop his empress?