Transmigrating from a zombie world to become the mecha kings wife-Chapter 611: A years worth.

"What exactly does that mean?" she asked him.

She didn’t even need to ask because she knew exactly what he meant. But, eating food would not help keep her strength up, she had all the strength she needed.

"It means that I want to take you out on a date, a relaxing one where you will be pampered and...."

"I don’t need anything like that." She could see where he was going with this idea but with the time they had left, a date was not her idea of all day loving. What she wanted was physical intimacy, closeness and just holding each other. He could take Justin on that date and give him a great memory but her, she wanted something else.

She shrugged her cloak off and told him, "Take your shirt off."

"Oh!" he raised his brows.

He didn’t need to b asked twice to do that. He didn’t even take the shirt off but ripped it off his body and tossed the two pieces aside.

Normally, she would complain about the wastage of a good shirt but it didn’t cross her mind this time.

Scarlet looked at his abs and she smiled, whistling a little. The man just kept getting more and more ripped.

"Can you objectify me after I return? I am kind of feeling nervous here." He laughed a little and covered his chest, hands over his nipples.

"When did you get so shy?" She moved forward, dipped a hand into his pants and pulled him closer. "And when did you grow hair on your stomach?"

One of her fingers traced the trail of dark hair which disappeared downwards. Not just that trail of hair but the muscles too, her finger traced them as she stared in fascination at that hair trail.

"It’s called becoming a man." he borrowed Elroy’s words. "Do you like it or should I get rid of it?"

Playfully, she touched it, stroking his flat stomach, fascinated by the light texture of that hair. "It feels nice to touch."

He wiggled his eyebrows with a small laugh and asked her, "Does this mean I should grow it out? Chest and back too?"

"The back is a no for me." She answered. Her hand trailed upwards and touched his chest. "The chest could be a maybe. If...no, when you return we can experiment and see. It’s another thing to add to our list besides naked bike riding."

Her hand moved to his heart and stayed there. She closed her eyes and listened to it’s strong beating, felt the warmth of his body and fought her mind not to go to a dark place.

"Return to me, please." she said in a small voice. "Make sure that you return to me or else I will find you even in the underworld. I will search for your soul and give it a good beating if you dare to die on me."

He tipped her chin upwards and had her look into his eyes. He wished so desperately to erase the fear and the pain that he knew she was holding back. All he could do now was reassure her as best as he could. "Not even death could stop me from returning to you. If I do not return to you I grant you permission to find me in the underworld and drag me back." he whispered.

He put both of his hands on her face and smiled wistfully. "You have no idea how long I waited for you."

With his thumb, he wiped away the tears that had started welling and pouring out of her eyes.

"No tears." he said in a soft voice. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

With his lips, he kissed the corners of both her eyes and pulled in for a hug. This wasn’t their final goodbye, he assured himself. This was simply a test for them both.

"You are ruining the moment." she suddenly said, between snivels.

He laughed and pulled out of the hug but his hands didn’t go far. They settled on her waist and he asked, "How?"

"We are supposed to be kissing. You are the one that’s making me cry with your words and..."

His mouth was on hers before she could complete her statement. Whatever she wanted, he would give to her. She could ask for his very soul and he would hand it to her. That’s how much he loved her.

Kissing, they were finally kissing.

Scarlet couldn’t think anymore beyond the the fact that his mouth was on hers and she desperately needed to cling onto him and taste him. She surrendered all control immediately, giving in to him to do what he wanted. Their kisses were often a battle for possession. Who had more power over the other and she always enjoyed it but right from the on set, he was forceful in this round, pushing his tongue into her mouth as if he owned it.

He stole her breath, bruised her lips, dominated her and she allowed him, grasping onto his shoulders and begging for more.

When would she be kissed again like this, she wondered. When would she be close enough to smell him like this, to drink in his breath?

He pulled away just for a second, allowing her to catch her breath. As she did, he licked her bottom lip with his tongue and sucked it slowly, and then leaned in again, capturing her tender and swollen lips.

Scarlet was aware that he was already aroused. It was very hard to miss that hard cock which was pressing against her stomach so wantonly. But again, he was always aroused when he was around her, sixty percent of the time anyway.

It was hard for her mind not to imagine where this was heading. she could feel it already in her body, the awakening and longing for his touch. The thoughts of his tongue on her breasts, between her legs, doing things that caused her to lose herself dominated her mind.

A deep moan slipped out of her throat and she dug her nails into his back.

He slipped out of the kiss and carried her up, walking her to the only bed in the room and then he placed her down gently.

The buttons of her dress went flying, ripped away without being touched. Her dress was torn from the back and flung off her body.

"I want to go slowly today." he told her.

It was his intention, but his mind was fighting his body for control. Her bra snapped open too, without being touched. His greedy hands covered her breasts immediately.

He caressed them both at the same time and buried his head in her chest, groaning as he tried hard to stop himself from just reaching down and ripping off those damn red lace panties she had chosen to torment him with.

She must have been planning to seduce him today because she knew he had a weakness for them. When he saw them, he always had to rip them off and bury himself in her.

He growled out and put his mouth on one of her nipples.

She whimpered breathlessly and said, "I don’t need slow right now. We have all day, we can slow down later."

She parted her thighs wide and gripped his buttocks. "I can’t wait, just do it. Put it in." She didn’t care if she sounded horny, slutty or whatever. All she knew was that she would probably die from want if he wasn’t inside her in the next ten seconds.

Fuck! he thought.

There was no point of return now and no need to tease or torment each other. He had more hours to go, and he could do that later. He would give her a whole years worth of fucking in a few hours to make up for all the time that he would not be here.

He grabbed her ass, raised one of her legs and pushed himself inside of her in one firm thrust.