Princess Sherry's Tale - Chapter 8.1
His gaze lingered on her finger where the ring was placed as he stared at it inquisitively. For a magic ring, the ruby looked quite sophisticated, giving off an elegant vibe. He desired to take a closer look but didn’t want to cross his ethical boundary.
Instead, he set aside the ice water in his hand and pulled the blanket Sherri had managed to push away up to her neck. After adjusting her sleeping position, she suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his face close, leaving only an inch between them. Just when he was still trying to process the situation, the unexpected happened.
Sherri closed the distance between them as she sucked his lower lip. His dark eyes widened in surprise and instinctively, he wanted to push her away but couldn’t bring himself to do so. Her cold lips were soft against his as she nudged him for deeper access. He didn’t want to take advantage of her drunken state but since she started it, he’ll just have to play along.
She reeked of alcohol as her lips kept teasing his, going back and forth between his upper lip and lower lip. Her breath felt hot against his skin and he also found it ridiculous that her scent stimulated him.
For the longest time, he knew she was this type of girl but was she older than she looked? If Sherri had used the magic ring, she could freely change her face according to the performance of the ring, even if she couldn’t change her body. However, if it was a deluxe magic ring, it would be possible to change not only her hair and eye colour but also her facial features.
He watched her with utmost curiosity while trying to analyze her as his habits would permit him. As he still hadn’t parted his lips, Sherri tried to deepen the kiss and this made him almost lose his balance. As a result, he placed his hands on both sides of the bed to support his posture. He watched in awe as her lips pleaded hungrily for access and this was starting to arouse him. Though she seemed pretty drunk judging from the pulsating smell of liquor coming from her body, hell did she know how to stimulate a man.
Finally giving in, he parted his lips for her, allowing her wet tongue to slide in almost immediately like she had been waiting for that moment. She sucked his lips harder with a fervent urgent need that he had never experienced before.
“Oh,” a moan managed to escape from his engaged lips as the sound left him feeling embarrassed.
Trying to brush it off, he pushed his tongue against hers and as he kissed her with so much intensity, her hold on him tightened. His cold fingers found their way to her robe as he loosened it.
His face which was hidden in her robe was surprisingly pleasing. Unlike Tol, his white pale skin and brown eyes stood out. He had soft blonde hair that fell on one side of his face, and despite his fragile-looking appearance, his manly jawline complimented his handsome facial features. On top of that, his body was well-toned and muscular under his robe.
The man’s slightly droopy eyes had a languid look but created a strangely decadent atmosphere. Heat rose from his stomach down to his chest as he kept drowning himself in her hypnotic touch coming from the way her tongue danced around his mouth. As she sucked and nibbled his lower lips, he felt his whole body tremble in a reaction as his mind became hazy. Who the hell was this woman?
“Oh!” he moaned loudly again, this time around, a little confident.
Sherri, pressing her fingers around his neck, forcibly pulled him in, claiming his mouth again with so much fervor and hunger. She bit his lower lips and sucked his tongue with so much pleasure, it was like she still wasn’t getting enough of him. Eventually, a low moan finally found its way out of her busy mouth as she moved her position to press him down on the bed. Slowly, he managed to turn her over, her back on the bed as he climbed on top of her ready to take things further.
As soon as Sherri felt his weight on her, she opened her eyes just to be met with his lustful brown own. Her heart was strangely numb as the kiss intensified but that wasn’t important right now.
The man hurriedly used his fingers to search for her hand where the ring was placed and removed it from her finger. As her original appearance comes into view, he felt his body heat up sexually almost immediately. How was she able to have this much effect on him?
“Hmm,” he says in between their unending makeout session.
The slightly raised eyes below him were fascinating, and the mysterious green pupils that had subsided slightly caught his eyes. Her stare alone made his heart race as he wished time would just stop for a moment. This moment particularly.
As he froze in his tracks, Sherri, who was lying down and smiling, reached out and undid his robe, one button at a time. At her tempting and slow hand movements, he couldn’t take his eyes off her. Her every touch sent electricity pulsating through his skin, his body becoming more sensitive than before. He knew his robe was loosened when his bare skin reacted to the cold air that blew in the room.
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