The Royal Mark-Chapter 324: Crazy Husband

Elsa stared at Chris’ vivid red eyes for a few moments...

Soon, she lifted her arms, wrapped them around his neck, and whispered, "I am not afraid of you. The fear that you are feeling from me is for a different reason. I am afraid that you might not get your strength back in time for the expedition tomorrow if I give in to your lecherous cravings right now."

Chris was stunned by his wife’s feisty reply, and he loved every word of it. He smirked and slowly shifted back to his human form before aggressively pulling her by the waist and devouring her lips.

"Mmm..." she moaned at how fierce and vehement his kiss was.

He sucked hard both her upper and lower lips alternately which will surely swell later before invading her inner mouth with his forceful tongue. Both his hands crawled up to her chest only to rip her dress apart.

’Destroying my clothes is becoming your hobby!’ she exclaimed through their bond.

She heard Chris laughed and replied, ’It’s too tiresome to remove your clothing one by one. I’d rather use my energy in pleasuring you than undressing you.’

Chris pulled her ruined dress away from her shoulder, undressing her completely, before using his hands to cup her head securing it in place before deepening his kiss. He moved his tongue all over her mouth tasting every bit of her.

Chris pressed his body to hers with the intention of making her feel how hard he was.

She pushed him away as she was running out of breath. Instead, he grabbed both her arms and stretched them above her head against the door as he continued to indulge himself with her sweet mouth.

’I–’ she was about to protest mentally but she felt one of Chris’ hands gripped on both her wrists while the other landed on her right breast. At the same time, he finally released her letting her breathe freely.

"Uh... Mmm," she softly moaned when she felt his lips on the spot just right under her ear and jaw while his fingers played with her nipple, rolling and pinching it gently.

"A-Are you sure about this? I-I thought you didn’t feel good earlier?" she asked, remembering the incident a while ago.

Chris let go of her arm and put his index finger against her lips, silencing her. "Shh... I’m fine now. And I want my wife..." he smirked, maintaining eye contact with her as he slowly went down to her chest.

His mouth sucked her hard while still staring at her, watching her reaction. She gasped and closed her eyes feeling the lustful sensation. He then switched to her other mound while squeezing the other.

"Ahm..." she moaned and opened her mouth. She could feel her wetness increasing between her legs and Chris could smell her arousal.

He took his sweet time in pleasuring and massaging her twins while leaving red marks on her skin as he sucked his path hard.

When he finally got his fill with her soft round mounds, he kissed and licked the skin in between her breasts and traced his path downwards.

But he stopped just under her belly button, playfully planting soft kisses around it. He would lick her skin on his way down but would stop just before he reached her sweet spot.

"Oh God, Chris, stop teasing me! You’re making me insane!" she exclaimed, making him chuckle.

"Be patient, My Queen, be patient."

She rolled her eyes before abruptly yelping, "Oh my God! Ahh!"

She looked down and saw him looking back at her with his mouth wide open and his tongue sticking out, forcing its way between her folds.

Her hands clutched his head, fingers weaving through his hair, as she watched him play down there.

Her mouth stayed open while the tip of his tongue encircled her clit, sending shivers down her spine. Her legs were slowly turning weak with every stroke of his tongue.

"Oh God... Ahh... It feels so good..." she uttered.

Chris’ left hand rubbed her left leg before it went up to her breast while his right hand gently touched her inner thigh until it reached her wet entrance. He slid in his middle finger and sucked her clit altogether making her scream.

"Ahh! C-Chris..."

Slowly, he pulled out his finger, added another, and slowly pushed them back. He kept licking her clit up and down, causing her to tighten her grip on his hair, but he didn’t mind.

He could feel her arousal increasing through the bond as he licked and finger-fuck her more. He bent his two fingers and started moving them inside her, scratching her walls.

Elsa’s eyes widened and panicked for she knew what would come next.

"No, don’t! Stop! Ahh... Oh God!" she wailed even though she knew that there was no stopping him.

His only reply was a smile before he squeezed her breast and sucked her clit hard as he scratched that rough part of her walls fast.

Elsa couldn’t decide what she would grip as her pleasure intensified and her knees betrayed her. In the end, her hands landed on the console table beside the door, and the metal door handle.

"FUCK!" she screamed when the pressure building inside her exploded into a waterfall, gushing the clear fluid all over Chris’ face and body.

"Stop!" she exclaimed, when he moved his fingers again after her squirting stopped.

But of course, her husband is hard-headed and does not listen. He instead made his movement much faster than before making her squirt once more.

However, he was not satisfied and with a proud smirk on his face her did it two more times, draining all her energy, making her knees finally give and she slumped on the floor, panting hard.

"You are crazy!" she roared.

But Chris just chuckled at her and brushed the hair away from her face. "You’re lucky to have a crazy husband because I know how good that feels for you. I felt everything that I thought I would explode too."