DUE TO MISHAP, I BECAME QUEEN - Chapter 83

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‘Nn~’ she moaned as Ernest dropped soft kisses on her inner thighs and sucking on the skin to make red petals. More honey pours out of her in anticipation.

Wanting to taste that honey, Ernest’s tongue ran down her seam, gently caressing and parting the plump petals with his tongue.

A sweet numbness rose from the sensitive mucosa and shot through her body. Amber clung to him for dear life.

‘So sweet and delicious,’ he whispered against her skin.

Amber’ embarrassment increased, Amber retorted, ‘What are you say- ahnn~’

‘Here too, all mine.’ He said hotly against her, causing a shiver of pleasure in her. His tongue entered her slit; he wriggled and sucked as though he was seeking more nectar. He was so absorbed in it, and the bathroom was filled with the obscene sound of his sucking. Amber’ toes curled.

‘Ah~ a~ ahn~’

The pleasure filled her body and mind as Ernest stirred his tongue within her over and over again. Her body began to tremble,

‘Ah~ n~ I’m…ah~’ She thought she would be washed away as the pleasure mounted and she was reaching a crescendo. The pleasure accumulated more and more inside her.

Ernest smiled as he continued to penetrate her love tunnel with his tongue, and he used his hand to rub the engorged bud and the top of her slit.

Amber reached. She gave a loud moan and her back bowed against the wall. Her feet kicked into the air. Her inner muscled contracted as though to urge his culmination.

‘You sounded nice, Amber. Did it feel good?’ he asked as he licked the sweet nectar on his lips. Amber looked down at his lecherous appearance and she blushed from shame.

‘Oh please stop asking such embarrassing things…’ she pleaded.

But Ernest was not remorseful, ‘But your embarrassed face is too unbearably cute.’ He replied with a dignified expression. But in his eyes, she could see the mischief.

‘Ernest…’ Until today, she had thought his desire for her had been due to the love potion, but he was a lewd man. Amber’ eyes were a little teary.

She saw him swallow and wondered why.

‘Amber, don’t stir me even more.’ He said his voice thick with desire.

‘Oh but, I didn’t mean to…’

‘It is useless to say you don’t mean to. You best prepare yourself for a long night.’ He said looking rather carnivorous.

Yet, Amber felt even though she would not sleep tonight, it was still different from last night. The lovemaking was no longer under a cloud of misery and misunderstandings. Even the heat in his eyes no longer had any darkness behind them. The one she loved wanted her for herself. Amber was unbelievably happy and she smiled at him while a blush stole over her face. (Zuben: She should be as red as a real tomato by now)

Ernest roared and rose up to full height, and hugged her to him. He kissed her until they were both salivating. Even though his kisses were rough and hungry, it felt comfortable because she could feel his deep love for her.

Amber entangled her tongue in his to answer his desire and wrapped her arms around his neck. Ernest’s arm tightened around Amber, while his other hand sought her.

‘Mm~’ she moaned as his unruly fingers stirred her insides while his hard hand pressed against her love bud that was peeking out. Amber clung harder onto his strong neck as his finger burrowed deep into her.

‘Ah~ ahn~ nn~’ she moaned as his finger rubbed the walls of her honey pot. The thrusting of his finger stirred up her nectar making obscene sounds as his palm brushed up against her bud with each entry.

‘Nn~ Ahn ahn~ she cried as her legs kicked the air as the pleasure mounted.

They continued to kiss each other deeply.

He reached that point deep inside her flower core, and Amber reached the top. Her intimate muscles convulsed around his finger.