The Cursed Prince

Chapter 18 - Ahh, Prince Mars... **

WARNING:

This chapter contains an explicit sex scene. Please read at your own discretion.

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Emmelyn knew this handsome man was her enemy, but her body was a traitor, so she was enjoying the passionate kiss that Mars gave her lips just now. And when the kiss suddenly ended, Emmelyn felt lost for some reason.

What was this? Why did she feel like she wanted to grab this man's head and claim his lips to get that kiss back?

Why the hell did this bastard have to ask if Emmelyn liked his kisses? Even though Emmelyn liked it very much, she would never admit it.

No way.

"If you don't say what you like and don't like ... I won't be able to give you what you want," said the man in a husky voice. "I might make you uncomfortable or give you pain unknowingly..."

Damn, it sounded so sexy to Emmelyn's ears.

"..."

"Just like your favorite food. If you don't tell me what food you like, I wouldn't know how I should feed you," he added.

Mars' words stunned Emmelyn. She stared at those golden irises in confusion. She had thought this scummy prince was going to fuck her just like that, without further ado.

Didn't he just want to have sex with Emmelyn and make sure she was pregnant and gave birth to his children? Why ask her what she liked and what she didn't like?

Mars stroked Emmelyn's cheek and brought his face closer until their noses were touching. He closed his eyes and smiled faintly. Apparently, he could read the girl's mind because then he let out a soft chuckle.

"You think I'll just fuck you?" asked the prince in an affectionate voice. "Don't you hate being treated as a breeding cow who is used merely to produce offspring? Then, why do you think I'll treat you like that?"

Emmelyn was stunned by Mars's words. Did she hear it correctly?

"You ... don't think of me as a breeding cow?" the girl asked in a hesitant voice. "I thought that's what I am in your eyes ..."

"Heh ... if you're a breeding cow, then I am the bull used for breeding," Mars scolded in a slightly irritated voice. "We are teammates. We have an agreement to produce three heirs for Draec Kingdom. Of course, we must work together as well as possible so we can achieve our goals immediately."

Teammates.

Not a breeding cow and bull.

Emmelyn fell silent. She just realized that, in fact, the pressure on Mars to have offsprings was greater than on her. The man was the only child of the Draec kingdom's monarch and he was pressured to continue his family lineage.

So, Mars must have understood what she felt, being used for breeding purposes.

"Hmm ..." Emmelyn finally fluttered her lashes. She felt awkward feeling Prince Mars' nose against hers.

[Can you not take my oxygen?] She only kept those thoughts to herself. She didn't want to ruin the solemn atmosphere.

The man's naked body was pressed against Emmelyn's body. She could feel his heart beating fast, then his hand on Emmelyn's butt .. and ... something hard and warm between his thighs.

Emmelyn swallowed hard. Somehow, her throat felt so dry. She was unable to speak the words. Finally, she could only nod slowly.

Fortunately, Mars's vision was very sharp. He could see Emmelyn nodding, indicating that she liked their kiss just now.