Chapter 21
Your Majesty is Annoying!
His brazen words made Medea stiffen for a moment.
Lyle held back his leaking laughter and watched Medea hesitate to open her lips.
â¦.Oh god. Why do you want to bother me like this?
As Lyle waited for me, his half-opened eyes were stunning.
With my lips half-opened, I glanced at Lyle when he didnât kiss me, wondering if he noticed.
I was surprised when our eyes met.
âYou have lovely lips, Millie⦠⦠. Iâll have to taste them more often from now on.â
Whispered Lyle as he lowered his head slowly.
As his face neared, Medea was flustered, and her eyes panicked back and forth and then closed tightly.
âHuumm⦠.â
His hot, neat lips pressed down, rubbing gently, and then his tongue poked in.
Before, he invaded freely and wandered around lustfully, but this time it was caressing. As if seducing Medeaâs tongue by fondling it.
âHmm ⦠.â
When she gathered enough courage, she carefully stroked his tongue with her own, so he wasnât doing all the work.
Lyle groaned low.
Then he hugged Medea harder.
âMillie⦠â¦â
I donât know why heâs so excited? Medea thought, as her body started to relax and give itself to her rising lustful heat.
In the midst of this Lyleâs hot palm slid between her legs. He was gently stroking, caressing her entrance, which had traces of last nightâs affair.
âHnnghâ¦..â
Lyle joyfully laughed as Medea wriggled her waist and closed her legs with at the bizarre feeling. Each reaction that Medea revealed furthered endeared her.
âEmbracing you all night until dawn has rewarded me a prize. I think I can put it right away.â
Satisfied, he whispered words that confused Medea.
Lyle gently grabbed her thighs, spreading Medeaâs knees open.
âCome on, Iâll let you go soonâ¦â¦.. Millie.â
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âHungh, oh! Donât look⦠⦠.Ooooh! Aang!â
Lyle, with a ravenous gaze, held Medeaâs hands against the bed.
It was a magnificent sight to see her body shake and her voluminous breasts sway and jiggle with his weight when he pushed in.
Lyleâs ferociously large penis rushing in and out could not be missed as it pumped in between Medea slender legs that were spread wide open.
Lyle had a surly smile.
âI lied. Iâd be stupid to deprive myself of this thrilling view.â
âHung! Hnngh! That way! Oh! Ahhh! Ah yeahâ¦â¦. Aang!â
As Medeaâs secret stirred in despair, Lyle violently shook his back.
Her lips that moaned and scolded him were too lovely, so he murmured and dropped a kiss.
âHmph! Uh-huh! Oooooooh!â
Panting, Medea struggled, hitting Lyleâs arms that now embraced her. She couldnât avoid him, and he kissed her more persistently as her tangled tongue still conveyed Medeaâs complaints.
I didnât know I had this taste.
Lyle continued to rhythmically penetrate Medea, grasping her ass to avoid deep insertion. And every time Medea wriggled in his arms, his pleasure doubled. He filled her with his passion.
âHaa, Millie â¦.â
Wholly aroused by Lyle, Medea also climaxed and drooped in his arms.
Medeaâs expressions, melting into ecstasy, seemed to permeate into Lyleâs heart one by one.
This is Medea? I couldnât believe it.
But even though she changed like this, she was still Medea⦠and she was still the Emperorâs woman.
âYouâre mine. You are my woman.â
Jubilant with that fact, Lyle raised his back again.
Medea, who had been thawing in a sweet afterglow, was startled when she noticed his enlarging member.
âYou said a little bit⦠Huunghâ¦..!â
âIt is only a little bit.â
Speaking naturally, Lyle smacked her ass.
Medea blushed and pinched Lyleâs hard forearm even though he didnât even get a scratch.
* * *
Am I insane? Lyle was restless as he left the palace.
He had embraced and coveted Medea until she had melted from, and for that reason, he had kept all the officials present at a political affair meeting waiting.
He had to leave when he couldnât delay it anymoreâ¦..
⦠and I couldnât be more aggrieved.
I would have to wait another two weeks for the next union day.
âTwo weeks. Two weeksâ¦â¦.â
Even if it was just ten days, I thought I could breathe easierâbut it was two weeks.
After ten days and there were four more days of waiting.
Lyleâs mood was plummeting while he rushed back.
Before, I was so happy while holding Medea. And now Iâm dying because of the hated fact that I canât hold her again tonight.
âNo, wait. I didnât mean that. Itâs Medea weâre talking about here, remember?
Until last night, who had delayed entering Medeaâs residence until he couldnât anymore? Who kept to his office until late at night to handle all the things he had on his plate and didnât have? Who had pretended not to know when he received resentments for keeping to the office until midnight?
But.â¦.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âI just changed my mind overnight?â
Well, it was a long and sweet night.
It was so precious that the long night was fleeting.
Medea was also very attractive, and she was fun to tease.
When Lyle whispered a lewd word in her ear, her face turned rosy quickly, and her pupils shook like an earthquake.
âIt was good in the morning.â If possible, I wanted to stop by the palace in the middle of the day and hug MedeaâNo. No, no no.
âNo, thatâs Medea!â
Lyle, who was smiling happily unconsciously, frowned again. And when he remembered Medea, who had been tearfully whimpering and trapped in his arms, his mouth lost its tense frown.
No matter how much he tried, his face loosened.
Lyle forcibly drew stern lines on his forehead.
I canât believe you are lusting for that Medea. I know that there are times when it is inevitable that a manâs body gets excited⦠⦠.
âYes.â
Last night when he embraced Medea, he didnât have the strange guilt and disgust that he always had.
He had been distracted by Medeaâs reactions and had forgotten.
Lyle, recalling the ugly moments of his childhood, felt his mood sinking disastrously low.
Wasnât it also Medea, the arrogant and shameless woman who unearthed Lyleâs painful traumas and smiled triumphantly?
I had thought that I would never give you my heartâ¦â¦ Empress.
âWe did that much yesterday, so a child was probably conceived. Soâ¦â¦â
Thereâs no need to visit again.