The Assassin's Redemption: A Princess's Journey to Forgiveness

Chapter 211: Undress Me

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Chapter 211: Undress Me

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!

A slight brush against her lips was all it took to activate Isadora’s canal desires. And though he was the one kissing her, she couldn’t help but ravage his mouth in despair. He was a bit taken aback by her act but adjust accordingly to accommodate her.

For a fleeting minutes, the two sat on the bed enjoying each others taste. And as much as Alexander could kiss her, he always never got enough of her. It was like she tasted sweeter with each passing day. He wrapped his hair around her neck drawing her close until her chest pressed against his. God damnit! He was already hard!

Unable to retain his patience any longer, Alexander’s hand roamed southwards to her back as he unstripped her dress so damn slowly. His cold fingers brushing on her skin made her stiff but Alexander was quick to kiss her. She momentarily forgot he was undressing her until she felt her dress loosen and leave her body.

The cold hit her skin making her shiver. The heat from her body was quick to replace the cold plus the kisses Alexander was administering. He trailed to her neck planting his lips on her weak spot. She bit her lower lip to suppress a moan, and he enjoyed it.

He held her by her back and laid her on the bed so that he was on top now, claiming every inch of her skin with his lips. His hands rested on her two peaks kneading them, each with the equal attention it deserved. His lips claimed hers in another heated kiss yet she wanted more.

Isadora was drowning in a world of pleasure! She was moaning in pure ecstasy, exepreincing a feeling that was scary yet damn sweet. His hands all over her skin brought a tingling sensation that only acted to fuel her desires to another level, taking her closer to the peak she had little to no knowledge of. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

His kisses trailed southwards and rested on her peaches. He sucked one seductively while his other hand kneaded the free one. Each touch he administered only acted to shut her mind completely. All she could think of now was him taking him in a journey of pleasure, yet the final destination seemed way too far. He gave the other peach equal attention as the first one, his free hand roaming further. And in one swift move, she felt her undergarments whisked off.

As if noticing her tense, Alexander kissed her lips again and it somehow calmed her. He paused to look at her and she appeared damn sexy that time. His eyes settled on the sweet spot between her legs, his monster instantly raging in his pants.

"Undress me," he said.

Isadora blinked twice like one who had woken from a dream, her cheeks flushing the nth time when she noticed he was looking her nakedness. Nevertheless, she wanted this. She hastily rose from the bed in a seating position and muffled with his shirt with shaking hands. She was so inexperienced when it came to men, unless when kicking their gonads.

After a stressful hassle, she finally managed to undress his upper body revealing his tout chest and muscles. She blushed the ampteenth time in one day.

"You are not done," Alexander said smiling evilly. He could see her swallow hard when she saw his manhood ranging from the comfort of his pants. She looked damn sexy when she blushed, and he liked it. His innocent Isadora!

Avoiding to look at his lower body, Isadora looked him in the eye as her hands inexperiencedly unzipped his pants. She could see the delight in his eyes yet hunger and lust lined his vision. He must be burning in need as she was. He whisked the trouser away himself and placed her hand on his chest.

"You can touch if you want," he said. God knew how much self restraint it took him to kick her legs apart and take her to heights of pleasure she would never think existed. He felt her hand caress his chest softly. He shut his eyes enjoying the sensation after which she moved to his abs, giving them more attention than his chest. All the while, she was looking at his face enjoying the effect she had on him.

His muscles were hard and tout to the touch that it prompted Isadora to look down to only gasp in surprise at his length! He shot his eyes open studying her face that had now assumed a different color. A wicked smile spread across his lips.

"You can touch it as well," he said. Why was she acting as if she had never seen it before? Or maybe it had increased in size? And before Isadora could say anything, Alexander placed her hand on his ranging manhood, the effect of her simple touch working its magic on his face.

For a fleeting couple of seconds, her hand just rested on his monster without moving. He wanted to guide her but it moved on its own after a while generating a pleasurable effect he so yearned for. He groaned softly, Isadora smiling at the effect she had on him.

She wrapped her hand around the rod, caressing its skin softly. Still, his length perturbed her. She took the courage to stare at it but quickly averted her gaze. For now, she’d concentrate on his guttural sounds. He sounded like a goat on heat that she felt like laughing.

He grabbed her hand instantly and laid her down. "My turn!"

She had no idea what he meant by that but the moment his hands caressed her thighs and rested on her flower garden, a vague idea of what he wanted to do registered in her mind. And before she could even process it, he inserted a finger in making her to gasp in surprise at the sudden intrusion. He slid the finger in slowly making her to moan, more louder as he inched in.

Her hands instinctively flew to his hair as he started to stroke her rhythmically, filling the room with her stiffled moans.

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