Book 2||
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Two years passed and Emmeline is finally eighteen and has to marry Reign Romano, because of an arranged marriage that was made two centuries ago, they wanted to stop it but couldn't because of...
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⚠️ I woke up to soft kisses being placed all over my face, I wrapped my arms around Reign's shoulder pulling him closer, and smiled softly at him with my eyes still closed.
It's a morning like these that I love, the morning that is with Reign, ah I can't help but always think about how lucky I was for having him in my life, he is the best!
He placed his lips on mine in a slow gentle kiss while his hands kept roaming my body under his large shirt, I was only wearing my undergarments, I felt myself blushing but the feeling was overwhelmingly good, how could he make me feel this good with just his touch?
He tried to pull away but I deepened the kiss making him groan making the kiss turn from a slow and gentle one to a harsh and needy one, to be honest, I'm enjoying both, not to talk about his hand which is massaging my breast right now, oh my God! He is going to make me feel the weird pleasure and then leave me needy again!
But if he does I'll do as Ana told me and seduce him, then he will be forced to give whatever that feeling is or I'll make him watch me get it myself!
His other hand unclipped my bra and he pulled away to remove my shirt then quickly his lips were back on my skin placing open-mouthed teasing kisses that made me frustrated with need already, he slowly trailed his tongue from my jaw to my neck with his hand still massaging one of my breasts.
Okay but I can't breathe properly anymore, I get why people love having this kind of intimate thing!
He teased my neck with his mouth making me squirm and moan now and then and then his kisses were going down till they reached my breasts and he attacked the one that was free with his tongue making me arch my back and let out the loudest moan.
I felt him smirk and continued his work on my first breast then to my second and the whole time I was squirming and letting out all the weird noises, when he was done with his torture he kissed down till he was on the edge of my panties where he stopped and stared at me asking for permission to take it off.
Now he is being polite?
I nodded but he whispered darkly "words, Love,"
"Damn it Reign! Just take it off!" I yelled not thinking about anything but that feeling down there.
I think I'm going crazy! And it's all because of the annoyingly handsome Greek God that I call my husband!
He gave me a warning look but I didn't care until I felt a slap on my private parts, I yelped and looked at him with confusion, It was harsh not even a gentle one but the problem is that liked it, it turned me on, and it's stupid!
"That is for saying damn it," he said darkly positioning his head between my legs.
Oh, God! What is he planning to do? Why is his breath on my bare private part feel so good?
