Chapter - 40

"You are mine now," Leo whispered in her ear, "You better not think of going back to that bastard lord."

Under his intense gaze, Lady Seraphine shivered, his voice seeping deep in her bones.

He sounded so dominant, and overbearing. His words felt like he wanted to own her, every part of her.

But for some unknown reason, this possessiveness of his stirred a chord inside of her. Instead of feeling disgusted and repulsed, it felt like the very thing her soul had been starving for all her life.

She had been a bird in a gilded cage for so long, groomed for silence, barely surviving through everyday fights on her own. But Leo's words were breaking those bars.

Her fingers tangled in his dark hair, pulling him closer, anchoring herself to the storm he brought with him. There was no more resistance, no more hesitation, only a desperate need to be consumed.

He gave her a quick, searing peck on the lips, sealing the vow.

The cool air of the bedchamber prickled against her skin where his hands weren't touching her, a sharp contrast to the warmth of the heat radiating from his body.

Leo's eyes darkened as his gaze dropped to the gown. The gown left nothing to the imagination, clinging to the dampness of her skin, outlining the heavy swell of her breasts and the hardened nipples pressing against the silk.

He held her one breast through the silk, his hand large and rough, engulfing her completely. His thumb began to rub slow, gentle circles over the peak.

Seraphine gasped, her back arching off the mattress instinctively, "Ummm…"

God, the feeling… It sent her body shivering. It was nothing like she had ever felt. And the way Leo touched her, it felt like he was worshiping her body with hunger.

"So beautiful," Leo murmured, his rough voice that raised her heartbeat.

His mouth descended to where his hand had been. He sucked her nipple through the gown, the fabric instantly soaking and clinging to her skin like a second layer.

"Damnit Leo…" Leo's tongue was hot, teasing her sensitive nipple.

Her hands gripped his shoulders. He bit down gently, a graze of teeth that sent a jolt of pure lightning straight to her core, which was already aching and weeping for him.

He kissed his way down her body, his lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He worshipped the curve of her ribs, the dip of her waist, the soft skin of her belly. With every kiss, he was branding her, marking her as his.

His hands slid to the hem of her gown, fingers trembling with hunger as he pushed the fabric upward. The gown bunched around her waist, baring her completely to his gaze. He paused, staring at the smooth skin between her thighs, a soft, clean strip of hair barely visible.

"Look at you," he breathed, the words full of awe and a dark, starving hunger. "You are a masterpiece, Seraphine."

He didn't wait. He pushed her thighs apart, his strong hands gripping her hips to hold her steady. Lady Seraphine's breath caught in her throat as he buried his face between her legs.

Leo leaned in without wasting any time. His mouth devoured her without hesitation.

His tongue dragged a long, slow stroke up her slit, then flicked hard against her swollen clit, sending a jolt tearing through her spine. He pressed deeper, the tip of his tongue pushing against her pussy lips, teasing, tasting, claiming every inch he could reach.

Her fingers dove into his hair, clutching them hard, not wanting him to stop but to push him even further inside of her. Her hips moved on their own, grinding against his mouth.A raw, desperate rhythm took hold of her body, and thinking became impossible.

'Oh God! Is this how it is supposed to feel like!?'

She had listened to the whispered gossip of court ladies, their breathless giggles about lovers and wicked nights, always assuming they exaggerated. She had believed this act was meant to be just done. There was no emotion, it was a responsibility to be endured.

But she had been wrong. So painfully, beautifully wrong.

A broken moan ripped out of her chest, her legs trembling around his head, "Oh Gods!" she gasped with a shaking voice, "I was wrong. I was so wrong!"

Leo was relentless. He circled her pussy with his tongue, sucking gently, then lapping at her like a man dying of thirst who had finally found a spring. She could feel the tension coiling tight in her belly, building a pressure that she wanted to release.

"Leo… please… I feel wrong…" she choked out, her head thrashing on the pillow.

"Oh God!" But he didn't stop. He gave one last, hard suck, his tongue licking her clit.

The orgasm ripped through her with a force that she had never felt before. She cried out, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure rolled through her, starting from her core and radiating out to her fingertips and toes. Leo held her hips steady, drinking from her, humming against her skin as he swallowed her cries.

As she came down, panting and boneless, floating in a haze of endorphins, a new resolve filled her. The passive Lady of the manor, the woman who walked with her head down and her voice lowered, was gone. She had been burned away by his fire.

"No time to rest, My Lady!" Leo held Lady Seraphine by her wrist and helped her on her elbows. She was on her fours as she looked at him.

Leo was watching her with a smug, satisfied expression, his lips slick with her essence.

"My turn," she said, taking the challenge. She was no longer holding back.

Leo's eyebrows shot up, a dark grin spreading across his face. He sat back on his heels, allowing her to take control.

She reached for his shirt and tore it open in one move. And surprisingly, beneath the shirt, his Shadowweave tunic was already gone.

He had already put the Shadowweave tunic back in his inventory.

So when her gaze fell on his bare chest, her breath got caught in her throat.

She had seen many men before. Soldiers training their bulky bodies showing off their muscles to everyone, Barely covered labourers in the fields, and even her Lord Husband.

But she had never seen anything like this before. This was not the soft, pale, indulgent body of her husband, fluffy and sagging from all the wine and rich food.

And let us not talk about other nobles. Her husband was at least better than the likes of Baron Volkov.

Leo's chest and abdomen were a landscape of lean, defined muscle. He was not bulky in the slightest. She could even see a bunch of scars and marks on his body. They looked fresh and recent.

There was a small jagged slash across his ribs, a stab wound on his palms, a bruised mark on his shoulder. They looked like a badge of honour against his sunkissed skin.

She simply stared, her fingers hovering over his skin, feeling the scars on his body. This is what a real man looks like.

"See something you like, my lady?" he asked in a teasing tone, snapping her from her thoughts.

"Hmm…" Lady Seraphine said nothing in response. Just held his hand and brought his wounded palm near her lips and softly kissed him over the bandage. It was a tender kiss, appreciating what he did for her last night.

Leo took in a sharp breath, his abdominal muscles clenching, and his cock went rock hard with that simple kiss.

Seeing the twitch in his trouser, Lady Seraphine smirked as her hands went to his trousers. She fumbled with the laces, her heart pounding in her throat, until she freed him.

And just as she pulled down his trousers, his hard cock sprang out, thick and veined and heavy.

Seraphine's eyes went wide. He was magnificent. She wrapped her hand around his hard length, marveling at the heat of it, the smooth skin stretched taut over a steel-like core. A drop of clear fluid beaded at the tip, and she watched Leo's hips jerk forward involuntarily at her touch.

She leaned down and took him into her mouth.

She tasted the musky, salty essence of him, a taste that was entirely him. She felt him, using her tongue to explore every inch, sucking him deep. Leo groaned her name, his head falling back, his hands tangling in her hair to guide her rhythm.

"Yes, Seraphine… just like that… take all of me."

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