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PRINCESS ZOË XING👑
The room cackled with tension as the emperor's eyes bore into hers, oscillating in colour again.
His orbs were dark, glazed with a mix of desire and anger.
Her breath came in short soft gasps as she stared at him.
He leaned closer, staring deep into her soul.
Then he kissed her in half of a nanosecond
He took her by surprise, swooping down on her like a vigilant hawk on a chick before she could realize his intentions.
She wasn't expecting it, that unrestrained sudden assault of desire that engulfed her when he claimed her lips.
He ravaged her mouth with his kisses, taking and giving.
Her head swooned from all the hazy pleasure his kisses were arousing.
She moaned as he brought her against his body with a hand that snaked around her waist.
Her hands coiled around his trim waist, holding unto him, tightly.
His scent, that sweet hypnotizing coconut and lemon scent -or coco lemon- wafted into her nostrils, filling her head, enthralling her to stupor.
She moaned as his kiss did wonders to her body.
He kissed her neck, planting kisses along her clavicle.
'Why then do you want this villain if I am nothing but evil?' he asked her, his tongue skimming her heated skin.
'I don-'
The words died in her mouth, replaced by a needy moan as he drew her head back with her hair, after grabbing as much as his broad palms could.
The gesture exposed the glowing brown skin of her neck to him and his feasting eyes.
He nipped her ears softly with his teeth, his tongue drawing circles on her ears before they reached her neck.
He ran his tongue over the sensitive spot between her ears and neck.
Desire melted her, turning her into a messy puddle.
His caressing mouth left her wanting more of him.
He glided his tongue over and over again on her neck, earning her moans of pleasure.
She almost pleaded, unsure why she should feel the urge to do so, plead for something she didn't know.
His wandering mouth met her cleavage.
And when his mouth, ministered to one of her breast through her clothes, she purred delightfully, unable to control the sounds leaving her mouth.
It was same when his tongue circled the fleshy mound on her chest, wetting her thin blouse.
Sensations, overpowering and pressing ran through her, causing her to shudder and shiver.
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