Royal Revenge (GirlxGirl)

Chapter Thirty-Nine

SMUT WARNING ⚠️

Malin POV
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I leaned forward and kissed her. The feeling of my lips touching hers was something I knew I would remember forever. Explosions wouldn't compare to the flurry I feel every time my lips touched hers.

She cupped my face to pull me closer and I grabbed her hips to pull her towards me. It was only a few weeks since I was this close to her but it felt like an eternity with everything that happened. Her lips were just as soft as I remembered, and her kisses were just as intense.

I ran my right hand up her waist and ran my thumb under her breast. She sighed softly against my lips. God I missed this... I missed her.

My heart was beating hard as I stayed close to her. She was the only one who had this much effect on me.

She wrapped her arms around my neck to kiss me further making her tongue touch mine, gliding sensually with each other.

I finally reached her mound to caress her breast. She arched her back and then put her face against my neck, "Oh, Malin," she whimpered against my skin.

I could already feel a stir inside my pants just from the way she speaks my name. From her soft warm breath touching my neck that never failed to run shivers down my spine and fire to my stomach.

I gently cupped her face in front of me, "I want you," I said and I've never been more honest. She looked at me with something that I couldn't decipher, but it was soft and gentle. So different from our usual fiery and uncontrollable yearning.

I felt her hands run up my stomach, "You have me," she answered. My heart lurched at the idea of being with her and having only her.

I kept my eyes on her as I lowered my hands behind her to untie the strings on her back; loosening her dress.

She never broke eye contact as she pushed the straps from her shoulders making her dress drop and pool around her feet.

She was left in her bra and panties. Seeing her body made me instantly weak in the knees.

She's got so much power over me that I couldn't help but think it was the bond. I never felt like this before and I don't think I ever will. She's got this hold on my every being. Was it unreasonable to blame this on witchcraft?

She stepped forward towards me and slowly helped me out of my tunic. I raised my arms to take it off and dropped it somewhere on the floor; revealing the kerchief that binds my breasts. Her eyes landed on it with a tilt of her head. I couldn't help but smile because of how adorable she looked.

"Doesn't it hurt?" she asked when her eyes landed back on mine.

"It does, but it would hurt more without it," I replied. Getting a chest armor hit without a binder hurts like hell. Never going to let that happen again, plus the amount of running that we do, the thin garment that Natalia has now would never be enough to support the movement we perform.

She nodded, not asking anymore, I think she already has an idea because of how much more women are trying to join the knighthood, especially since she's friends with the most notable knights in the kingdom.

She ran her fingertips on the kerchief making my nipples hard from the contact. She wasn't directly touching my breasts but it was enough to get a reaction from me. She dragged her hands down unhurriedly to my stomach, it had more pronounced muscles now, compared to before where you can only see my abs in the right lighting because of how neglected they were.