Beyond the Lamppost

XXXIII. Final Chapter

Chapter Thirty-three:

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Final Chapter

Warning!

He is leaving trails of kisses that I felt the butterflies in my stomach had flown.

"Al," I moan as I felt the tingling sensation when he nibs a part at the back of my ear. That sensation runs down my spine.

"Let's just think about us right now, let's just be selfish tonight, love. And I promise, I will give my all for our future," he whispered and I nodded.

"Let's do that," I whispered too. I felt his hands expertly untie and loosen the strings of my clothes. He stopped and remove the crown in my head first. I watched him place it above the cushion beside our bed. He also places his crown beside mine before he smiles and came back to me.

He cupped my face and I look up to him.

"I love you, my king, my knight and my savior," I saw how his lips rose. He kissed me passionately and I responded to his intensity. I snaked my arms in his nape as he pulled me in close to him.

"So do I, my queen," he said in between our kisses. Then I felt the cold air when my gown dropped to the floor. He looks into my eyes with so much love and hunger before he watched me in my underwear. I am still wearing my corset and drawers.

Then he smirked and pulled me as he falls into the soft mattress. I let out a yelp in shock and slap him. He just laughs with my reaction.

"Sorry, you are just too cute," he said while still chuckling and I glared at him.

I started to stand up but he pulled me back in. Now he has a serious face.

His eyes are hypnotizing and I am being drawn closer until I felt his lips once again.

Temporarily, I forget about the coldness of the night as I felt feverish with his kisses. His hands move up and slip underneath my loosen cloth. I placed my hand beside his ear as I lifted my weight off from him.

I was on top of him but he rolled over and I lay on the mattress. Our lips parted and he abruptly unbuttons his upper uniform and throws it. I laugh at his action but I didn't laugh longer because he started kissing me harder, this time harder and faster but he is still careful not to hurt me.

He successfully freed me from my corset and as he stared at the nakedness of my chest, I looked away from him, embarrassed.

"God! You are too beautiful, Veri," I felt how genuine he is when he said those words, and my embarrassment faded. The moonlight crept into our chamber through the window and I saw how his eyes glisten with its light.

I smirked and pulled his nape closer and I started kissing him. He seems shocked with my action but he regains quickly and started trailing from the corner of my lips down to my neck and the valley of the mountain. And with each peck, I felt my skin burning with desire.

His hands worked wonders all over my body and now it is kneading the mound. It is such a wonderful feeling that I can't totally explain, all I want is for him to do is continue what he is doing because I can feel myself in a trance.

But I felt another unexplainable feeling when he began kneading the mound with his mouth and I heard myself moaning in pleasure. I tried to cover my mouth with my hand but he removed it. Instead, he places my hand in his chest and I felt his pounding heart.

He pulled the mound and I moan again. Fudge!

He pressed his body on me and my eyes widen when I felt him near my pearl. He chuckles with my reaction but he carried on with what he is doing.