As things proceeded within the book, Ember found herself holding her breath with the next shocking matter she read from the following lines. The king’s hand was roaming his wife’s body. Didn’t Draven do the same thing? While pinned against that bookshelf, he had touched her chest and–
Instinctively, her hands moved to cover her chest. Ember found herself panting at this point, her face so hot she was thankful no one could see her expression inside her study.
‘Do husbands really do this? I thought His Majesty was just being unreasonable back then. But why…do they need to…? It’s embarrassing! Aah! So embarrassing!’
It took her some time to calm herself. Though she was trying hard to focus on the story, images of Draven occupied her mind, and at times, she started fantasizing about her and Draven in place of the king and the princess in bed…
‘It would surely feel good for us too, right? No, no, wait…! I’m forgetting something. If His Majesty and I do the things married couples do and our senses get overtaken by our scents–‘
That intoxicating scent of her mate…
Gulping, Ember stopped herself and focused on reading the next part of the story.
‘I should just read it all in one go and get done with it. Why am I losing myself in fantasies?’
As she read what happened next, her embarrassment reached the top of her head.
“Aah! He’s removing her clothes! I know clothes need to be removed b-but… Ahhh! So weird! Can I really continue reading? I want to stop but–“
As the king and his wife continued to tangle between the sheets, Ember felt like she was encountering a brand new world. It was as if the words were simply flying before her eyes, and she became so engrossed the characters of the story seemed to have become alive in front of her.
Under the spell of intimacy between the king and his wife, it was difficult for Ember to keep herself calm.
‘What…?’ Her eyes grew wide as her body shivered. ‘It hurts but it’s pleasurable…? How could such a–am I thinking it wrong? Is it even possible? Their bodies…? I-I think I am reading something really wrong. Why would she beg for more? …Harder? Faster? W-What…?’
Ember didn’t realize it, but her breathing had become erratic the further she read. All those erotic explanations were making her feel hot and bothered.
‘So this is what husband and wife do–they make love to one another…’
Ember’s heart was pounding so hard, that she felt her heart would come out of her chest if this continues. Her throat felt dry and her entire body was thrumming as if she were in heat. It was because in place of the characters in the book, her mind had gone ahead and put her and Draven in it.
At such a wild thought, she could not help but clench her thighs tightly. A strange heat of desire filled her belly, slowly spreading across her body.
The second book was about a young master of a noble family and a beautiful commoner. This new book had an entirely different setting, but the couple did not even marry each other yet when they started becoming intimate as lovers. The embarrassing things they do were even much more absurd than in the first book! ƒreewebɳovel.com
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