The Cursed Prince

Chapter 17 - Do You Like It?

"Heyyy ... put me down, Bastard!" exclaimed Emmelyn when the handsome man carried her in his arms and walked to the bed excitedly.

The girl's face flushed with embarrassment. She could feel her breasts pressed against Mars's sturdy broad chest. Instantly she felt her heart pounding. Their skin-to-skin contact created an overwhelming feeling that she never experienced before. Suddenly, she felt nervous.

Mars smiled sheepishly seeing Emmelyn's blushing face. Because his vision was very sharp like a cat, there was not a single thing that escaped the prince's eyes.

"Can you be quiet?" asked the man, putting Emmelyn's body on the bed. "Outside the door, I have three men standing guard. They can hear you scream. If you want all guards in this castle to know about our sex life, be my guess."

Emmelyn instantly covered her lips with one hand when she heard the man's words. She immediately remembered some of Mars' loyal bodyguards who always followed him around. Emmelyn got to know them one by one while she was this scummy prince's personal servant.

She couldn't imagine meeting those people tomorrow, and they knew what she was doing in the prince's bedroom.

Therefore, she pressed her mouth tightly. Her beautiful eyes glared at Mars as she scolded him in a whisper. "I told you not to startle me."

"You don't have a weak heart," said Mars slyly, as he climbed into bed and pressed on Emmelyn's body. Before the girl could protest any further, her lips had been silenced by Mars with a kiss.

Since this morning, he had been feeling 'hungry' when he saw this little slave transform into a gorgeous princess. Her lustrous hair looked like a waterfall, her eyes were sharp and filled with intelligence, her petite face was beautiful, and her lips.. oh, her full lips were so kissable.

Mars left in a hurry to his father's palace to prevent himself from acting on his perverted thoughts on Emmelyn this morning. If he didn't have his self-control, the man would have pounced on her, right there on the dining table.

However, he held back. He was worried he wouldn't be able to stop himself if he started. He had so many things to do all day and he must set his priorities straight. The prince decided to make her his reward after winning all the tournaments at the king's birthday bash.

Now that all his responsibilities were done, Mars had all the time in the world to devour this girl and finally tasted the cherry.

He lowered his face and claimed her lips greedily. Emmelyn, who was about to protest, was shocked when suddenly Mars kissed her passionately.

"Ahhh ...." the girl closed her eyes and involuntarily let out a soft moan. She subconsciously arched her back as pleasure started coursing through her body from the passionate kiss. This was their second kiss and it felt better than the first.

Had the devil been practicing? She wondered. He couldn't be, could he? He couldn't touch other women.

Secretly, Emmelyn felt happy that those lips were only kissing hers exclusively.

Their kiss became even more passionate when Mars thrust his tongue between Emmelyn's parted lips and explored her mouth. His nimble tongue immediately found Emmelyn's tongue and twisted it eagerly. He sucked and twisted and devour her tongue and lips until the girl was almost out of breath.

[Damn. How can the meeting of lips be this fun?] Emmelyn was wondering what made kissing could be this intoxicating.

She loved everything about it! And after a while, she naturally learned to return the devil's kisses too, and she felt so good about it.