I Will Save The Princess - Chapter 29

The Offer (11)

Warning: mature content

 

The vulgar words that flowed from his lips did not match well with his handsome face.

 

“I’ll be watching… Try it alone.”

 

His mouth was still smiling, but his eyes were not laughing at all. Realizing that he wasn’t kidding, she froze.

 

The raised eyebrows stared at her face.

 

He remained silent for a while, but she knew very well that this was of no use.

 

She lowered her eyes, slowly, she spread her legs apart, raised her trembling hands, and gathered the hem of her dress to the side.

 

When her bottom, not wearing underwear, immediately revealed the dress, as if the dress was turned over. A chill was felt from the exposed lower half of her body.

 

“Open them properly.”

 

Hannah bit her lips and spread her legs wide at the slow bass sound coming from the other side. She felt like a sob would leak out, but she held it in and carefully pointed her finger down.

 

The moment she put her bare lower torso in his view, the tears she had been holding back ran down her cheeks.

 

She lowered her head deeper so as not to be seen crying, and her hair swayed and covered her eyes.

 

Would she die of shame?

 

She thought she was used to being teased. She was not used to it at all.

 

‘No, I wonder if it’s possible to get used to this kind of thing.’

 

A sense of wonder came over her like a wave.

 

Why does she have to suffer like this?

 

But on the other hand, a different cry was heard.

 

“You said you would do anything.”

 

Hannah said it with her own mouth and saved Ophelia.

 

‘It would be okay.’

 

She closed her eyes and shed tears. She looked down with wet eyes and moved her fingers again.

 

She cut open the covered gap and carefully ran her fingers over the outer walls.

 

“Put it in.”

 

At his words, she slowly pushed one of her index fingers into her inner walls. It couldn’t accept the dry finger properly, and the inner wall kept pushing her fingers away.

 

She couldn’t put a single finger in properly and she moved her hands clumsily.

 

What he wanted to see was obviously her disheveled appearance, but it was difficult if it was like this. She ignored his gaze and poked down, gently rubbing her cl*toris with her thumb.

 

It was a formal stimulus, but that was enough. She could feel the inside of her tight v*gina getting wet. When the slippery liquid of love smeared on her palms, she felt like she was going down the abyss, and her breathing was disturbed.

 

She exhaled heavily and raised her eyelids. The image of the Emperor leaning back on the sofa and looking at her came into her field of vision. The moment she met his face, her entire body stopped moving.

 

An expressionless face with no inspiration. The moment she thought of the Emperor who had been looking at her with an insensitive face as if observing a test subject, her head went blank with shame.

 

Feeling her gaze, the Emperor gently lowered his eyes and spat out words.

 

“Now come here.”

 

An angry voice.

 

Hannah wiped her wet fingers on the hem of her dress and stood up, as she put strength into her trembling legs.

 

She took one step after another and stood in front of him.

 

The Emperor, who had only moved his eyes to look up at her, extended his hand to her. A large hand gently wrapped around her waist.

 

The moment she let out a moan like a sigh at the tickling feeling, the hand wrapped around her waist pulled her body towards him.

 

“I wonder if I bought and sold the dignified attitude a moment ago. Stop crying, you haven’t done anything yet, so why are you doing this?”

 

The Emperor hugged her in an awkward posture and leaned his head deep in her chest. Seeing him poking around like a child, she sighed in despair and wiped her eyes.

 

“…You said I didn’t do anything.”

 

“Then you did it. How clumsy it was. It was hard to watch.”

 

The hand holding her waist slowly moved to her upper body. She knelt on the floor and met his face.

 

The Emperor raised the corner of his mouth as if mocking her and continued to face her. The face in her field of vision came closer and closer. As she had reflexively closed her eyes and waited, the Emperor’s lips overlapped hers.

 

Her soft lips parted, and then his tongue moved gently into her mouth. He gently touched the mucous membrane on the inside of her mouth, then pulled her lower lip as if he was going to bite it with his teeth.

 

The kiss, which started soft, became rough and began to reveal explicit intentions.

 

“Sigh”

 

Her face flushed with the rushing heat. Their breaths mixed together, and saliva that she did not know whether to whom it belonged overflowed in her mouth.

 

The Emperor, who had been coveting her lips for a long time, removed his lips as if regretting it only when her breathing became quicker.

 

She breathed heavily and looked at him with wet eyes. His bloody eyes met hers filled with longing.

 

“It was better when I couldn’t see you.”

 

At a distance close enough to feel his breath, the Emperor’s sigh touched her lips.

 

“When I’m by your side, I can’t wait to swallow you. Did you put some honey on your body?”

 

He raised his hand and gently touched her cheek, sneering in a self-deprecating voice. Contrary to the eyes that stared fiercely, his actions were very kind.

 

The Emperor, who had been caressing her face for a long time, frowned slightly and put his hand between her armpits. He applied force and sat her down on his thighs, followed by a short, rough kiss.

 

He moved his lips and raised her arm while nuzzling Hannah’s earlobe. And without a moment of hesitation, he bit hard into the tender flesh inside.

 

Crying!

 

“If I could just chew and swallow it all… That would be nice.”

 

The eyes of the Emperor, who muttered in a wet voice with his fangs exposed, were indeed not very different from those of a beast. He licked his lips and slammed his teeth into her shoulder.

 

Before long, his lips fell off her upper body. Sweat-soaked red hair clung to his white forehead, creating a strange atmosphere.

 

He looked down with an expressionless face, and she continued to stare blankly at the Emperor’s beautiful face.

 

The Emperor, who slowly raised his head, released his arm holding her upper body. His hand pulled the straps that held the dress to her chest, and the fabric of the dress flowed down her shoulders with a rustling sound.

 

Even the cloth hanging from her arm was pulled off, revealing her naked body in an instant. Her white body looked even whiter in the moonlight. The midpoint of her chest, which was gently drawing a valley, rose as she felt the cold air.

 

A soft laugh passed through her ears and his fingers stroked her chest. He drew a circle around the ar*ola and gently brushed the protruding n*pple with his thumb. Her back twitched involuntarily when his calloused, rough fingers touched an already sensitive area.

 

“Ugh.”

 

Before she could finish her words, his hand went down, and at the same time his lips sucked at the slightly swollen n*pple.

 

“Ahh, ahh!”

 

The hot tongue wrapped around the entire ar*ola and then gently bit the nipple with his teeth. As he sucked hard as if suckling on her milk, Hannah’s toes curled up from stimulation. She tried to pull herself back, but the hands holding her waist were strong and she couldn’t move at all.

 

The stimulation of her breasts was so strong that she didn’t even know that a finger had entered her v*gina. Earlier, not even one of her fingers could fit properly, but now the Emperor’s two thick fingers were digging into the inner wall with a wet sound.

 

“Fingers, too… Hahhh!”

 

“What, you’re already having a hard time like this?”

 

A long lick between her breasts, as he poked his fingers deep into her inner walls. As he swept the convex cl!toris with the palm of his hand, a tingling pleasure spread to her lower body.

 

“Yes!”

 

As she stomped his legs, the Emperor’s hands became even rougher.

 

“Hey, don’t do it there!”

 

Despite her fierce resistance, he just bit down and swallowed her n*pple. She couldn’t stand it because she was tingling up and down. As she twisted her body slightly to avoid being touched, the Emperor twitched his eyebrows.

 

“Who told you to move?”

 

Her body froze at the emotionless voice.

 

As if he had waited, the Emperor’s hand grabbed her and threw her onto the bed without hesitation.

 

He threw off the rest of his clothes and climbed onto her thighs. A large hand caressed her calf, then slowly brushed her thigh, passed over the round mound, and gently touched her flat belly.

 

He opened his mouth in an interesting tone.

 

“You know what? Here, if I get to the end, it trembles. As if it was alive.”

 

“I don’t think so. I don’t think so.”

 

“You don’t even know your body. Look carefully.”

 

The hand that had been stroking her lower stomach slipped down and grabbed her calf. The gripped leg was helplessly slung over his shoulder. The Emperor turned his head and gently sucked the inside of her thigh that was draped over his shoulder.

 

At the strange touch, she involuntarily groaned. Something blunt prowled around the slippery nether, slowly cutting through the flesh and tickling her entrance.

 

“Ahhh, listen, too, loud… Hahh!”

 

“Uhh, Hannah Torrens.”

 

Hearing her name called, she raised her head and turned her gaze towards him. The Emperor licked his lower lip lightly, his face contorted with excitement. A deep, sultry voice resounded in her ears.

 

“You don’t know how much I missed this body. You better not cry today.”

 

“What… Ahh!”

 

Her back suddenly floated at the sudden push of his flesh.

 

The feeling of him pushing in all the way and lifting her intestines upward. She was used to it, but every time she experienced it, she hated it. Feeling bloated, she grabbed his stomach and reflexively slapped it.

 

“Deep, ah! Ahh. ah!”

 

“Can I take it deeper?”

 

“No, ah, ah!”

 

Ignoring her tearful cries, the Emperor mercilessly moved his hips.

 

“Because it would be better to save as much stamina as possible… don’t cry.”

 

He whispered in a rasping voice, then lowered his head again and sucked on her breast. Of course, he didn’t forget to continue pumping. She desperately grabbed the sheet so that she wouldn’t be pushed to the edge of the bed by his animal-like blows.

 

‘You told me not to cry.’

 

How can she not cry when she is suffocated like this!

 

Feeling like she was going to pass out, she bit her mouth hard.

 

* * *

 

It felt like sinking into a swamp.

 

The feeling that her body was falling without resistance, with only the nose and mouth at the surface of the water. It wasn’t a metaphor, she felt she was drowning. Her exhausted body slumped to the point where she couldn’t even lift a hand.

 

She had been stuck in his room for two days now and couldn’t get out. As if venting out the resentment accumulated when they couldn’t meet, the Emperor focused on harassing her by clinging to her all the time except when he managed government affairs.

 

She even remembered lying on the table earlier. After inserting it while lying down, holding it her again and eja*ulating…

 

She didn’t remember anything after that. When did she fall asleep?

 

As if floating in fog, she could feel, touch, hear, and smell beyond her hazy consciousness. As her consciousness became clearer, the helpless feeling that enveloped her whole body also became clearer. She was thinking about whether she should just sleep like this or not, but she decided to just wake up.

 

‘Ugh, come to think of it…’

 

The moment she tried to lift her eyelids, she was afraid to open her eyes because of the body heat she felt next to her. It was the Emperor who drove Hannah like he was going to eat her, so she felt like she would be eaten again if she met his eyes again.

 

Pretending to sleep quietly, she waited to see if the Emperor was awake. Only after she was certain that he was asleep, she calmed down and slowly gave strength to her eyes.

 

The eyelids that were shut with saliva and tears were lifted, and the blurry eyes struggled to see the ceiling.