Ileus: The Dark Prince Chapter 489 - Decadent

Chapter 489 - Decadent

Rolfe brought his hands down to her ankle and then placed her leg back in the water. He took her other leg over his shoulder and rubbed the lather. Iona's body was now s.h.i.+vering a little in all the antic.i.p.ation as she watched his ministrations. Oh, her husband was just too cruel. "Is this what you have read in the books in the library?"

He bent forward and kissed her belly and moved forward. She had to spread more to accommodate her demon. His horns had begun to uncurl and she was getting aroused as h.e.l.l. He moved closer to the object of his mouth service and a nest of b.u.t.terflies fluttered in her stomach. His warm breath was now over her s.e.x. He looked up at her and said, "You have no idea what all they have in the books. And I was wondering as to where I would begin with my mate. This is how we start, love?" he said in a husky voice.

"Your actions show the details you have read," she replied and bit her lips.

"Of course, love. I think I have been very uneducated in the matters of making love. I might have missed several actions. After reading those books, I will do my best to be a perfect lover. I want to give you the best, you know?" He kissed right above her c.l.i.t and grazed his fangs over there wringing a deep groan from her.

Her husband was already into so much kink that he needed no ore s.e.x education. "I know that you are already very good at it." Her heart was beating so fast that she thought it would leap out of her chest. And just what she was thinking, he took her hand and pinned them above her head. He used his magic to tie them and let them stay there. And then he started. He kissed the inner crease of her thigh and leg. "I think I have always left this spot. He kissed the other crease, and she moved her hip to his mouth. He chuckled. He moved his head to where her core was. "There is a proper way to kiss this place, you know?"

"Is there?" she asked in a breathy voice.

He pressed a kiss right above her core and she almost cried. When his lips found her core, her body jerked. He pressed her belly with his large hand to push her back and rest. So, Iona did just that—she leaned back, closed her eyes and let him do what he had learned. He kissed her core again. He brought a finger over there and rubbed it a little before licking it with his tongue. "I can smell your arousal, love. Now I want you to come on my tongue. He swirled his tongue over there and his fangs grazed her. She cried as she thrust her hips towards him. "That won't do, baby," he said and used his magic to pin her belly too. "I need you to stay in one place." He knew that it would only make her come better.

He pressed his tongue again and then soon was sucking her. "Ah!" she rasped as her body trembled with pleasure. He pressed his tongue further and she growled, "Open my hands, demon." But he didn't. She bucked her hips to meet his tongue, which was trying to go deeper, but she was not able to move because of his magic. And that increased her thrill. Every lick, every flick and every suck was pleasurably decadent. She wanted to cry out loud, and wanted to hold his horns. She opened her eyes to look at her husband as her breath became ragged. His horns had straightened and now his finger had replaced his tongue. The heat that had coiled inside her became unbearable. She wanted to come and come. His fingers swept her insides and in places she didn't know were present. A wave of pleasure rippled through her. "Rolfe!" she said. "I want to— I want— ahhhhh!" And she came all over his fingers. He removed his fingers as he sucked and licked her arousal, her juices. He snapped his fingers removing his magic from her and she grabbed his horns as she climaxed. "Ahhh!" she bucked her lips as wave after wave surged through her body. When it pa.s.sed, she looked at him. He had wrapped his one arm around her waist and was stroking himself.

"Are you okay, love?" he asked with a wicked gleam in his eyes, as he stroked his length.

"I see that you have been educated pretty well," she said. Oh G.o.d, the scene in front of her was so s.e.xy.

He chuckled. "That I have." He pressed another kiss on her core and stroked harder.

"I want to help you, Rolfy," she said in order to return the favor.

"No, I want to see you."

Her muscles clenched and she gasped. He continued to stroke himself. His body shuddered and then he came in waves with a roar.

When they were done, Rolfe sat there in front of her with his head on her thighs for a long time. "Let's read the book together, love. I want to show the sixty-nine position."

Iona brushed her fingers through his hair and hummed. The books were going to be fun.

Bath was an-hour affair. When they got dressed and came out, they were informed by the guard that the queen wanted to see them.

Before leaving, Iona had a large breakfast consisting of eggs, chocolate dessert, roasted meat and cheese bread. Rolfe made sure that she ate nicely and so he would keep placing more food on her plate.

Adrianna was sitting in the antechamber of her room when Iona came to meet her along with Rolfe.

"You called me, Mother," she said and hugged her mother tightly. She didn't want to leave her and so she decided to sit right beside her.

Adrianna also wrapped her arm around Iona's waist and said, "Yes baby." She pressed a kiss on her hair. "You look lovely and pleased. It seems the healer has given great treatment."

Iona blushed. She nodded. "Yes, we have very good royal healers."

Rolfe gave his wife a wicked stare.

Adrianna handed her a plate of pastries and said, "I have called you to ask—how do you feel about your magic?"

Iona ate the pastry, which melted in her mouth. "It's not as strong as it used to be, Mother, but it's okay, I guess."

"It would never be as strong as the one you were born with, Iona. You will not be able to use it like that," Adrianna said with sadness in her eyes. "It is going to be very basic…"

Iona wiped her hands with a napkin. "I don't care, Mother." She shrugged. "I am happy with what is there in me right now. I used to feel—" she pursed her lips and lifted her shoulders in order to find the right words. "I used to feel empty, but now that feeling has gone down. I feel better, as if some cracks in my body have healed. And that is all I want."

Adrianna held her daughter's hand and stroked them softly. "Are you sure?"

"Mother, if you want you can enter my cell and see if I am speaking the truth or not."