The Devil's Betrothed novel Chapter 309

Chapter 309: Are You Scared?

Oriana was startled by Arlan’s sudden intense actions. That kiss was so passionate that she could not resist it and could only try to keep up with the man who was trying to possess her. She was pushed back and had to support herself with her hand resting at the table top.

With the sound of vase smashing, the attention of outside people was pulled towards their room.

"That room, check there."

"Yes, my Lord," the two guards replied and their footsteps seemed to come closer.

Arlan, oblivious to all this, lost in his own world, moved his attention to her slender and beautiful neck. The next moment he smelled her enticing scent as he inhaled deeply in the crook of her neck, his face gently rubbing against skin, he felt as if he was going to lose himself to the temptation.

Unknown to him, his skin had started to have a gold color scaly flash, as if the beast inside him wanted to come out, but Arlan was sure that he could control it. Due to the dark and also because of losing her senses, Oriana was not in a situation to notice it. This man, barely let her keep her eyes open while drowning her into the pleasure to come in her way.

His tongue tasted that delicate skin and his unruly mouth sucked harshly in that tender flesh.

With her eyes closed, she moaned loudly as her entire body shivered, "Y-Your Highness."

The people approaching the door heard the woman’s voice which clearly showed something was going inside. As the table she was sitting on was at the wall next to the door, that silent corridor gave out even the slightest sound from inside.

The moment they heard a woman’s voice calling a man ’Your Highness’ the guards stopped before they could open the door. It was a title used for men from royalty. Later they could hear her pants and moans continuously.

"Your...Highness..." Oriana tried to speak, but had no strong will to resist.

She found herself thrilled in the situation she was in. The people outside wanted her and here she felt thrilled to enjoy the intimate act with the prince.

’I am a pervert. How can I find it thrilling and want it even more.’

Frowning herself, she moved back, making Arlan devoid of the touch of her neck. "You can’t..." her words like a mere whisper under her ragged breathing.

In the darkness, Arlan offered her a displeased glare and whispered against her swollen lips.

"I’m sure I can. You know it well that you’re enjoying it as well."

She was stunned as she was caught. Her face turned red with shame.

’Bold and shameless man.’

He pecked on her trembling lips and she heard his seductively hoarse voice, "You look so beautiful today." _{freewebnøvel.com}

Her heart skipped a beat at the praise. She had heard it from others but hearing it from him was different.

"You are so beautiful....Oriana."

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up. Kick open that door," the loud voice of a man, disturbed their talk and Arlan frowned while Oriana was stunned.

"W-What did you call me?"

Arlan acted normal as he moved his face back to look at her. Though it was dark, he would see she was shocked.

He smirked, "Lady Ria, do you wish me to call you by a different name?"

"Y-You said something," she spoke.

"I said you are beautiful, my Lady."