Read Novel Full Chapter 281: Beautiful Night
Chapter 281: Beautiful Night
"I don’t feel that way, and it’s simply impossible," the Red Star Empress replied.
"Perhaps my vision is just becoming blurry," Richard quipped, earning a playful roll of the eyes from the Empress.
He leaned in and planted a kiss on her cheek, causing the woman to flush crimson once more. After all, it had been seven years; she was no longer accustomed to such forwardness. Moreover, she wasn’t intoxicated like the last time.
Unable to restrain himself, Richard climbed over her body and parted the slit of her gown. He knew that if he continued to tease her, she would only succumb further to her shame. As her blush deepened, Richard claimed her lips aggressively, savoring the sweetness of her saliva as it mingled with the taste of sweet tea.
His hand didn’t just stop at her thigh; it slid beneath her silken underwear, reaching for her most exquisite garden.
The Empress’s eyes widened instantly. Though overwhelmed by shame, she was immediately stirred. She gripped Richard’s shoulders in response, and he soon felt the frantic suction of her lips against his. When desire reaches its zenith, who cares for modesty?
Richard took her hand and guided it into his trousers. The Red Star Empress gasped again at his boldness; he was actually forcing her to touch his shaft.
Soon after, his hand began to knead her breasts with such force that the Empress’s waist arched instinctively. Richard broke the kiss, allowing her a moment to catch her breath. He sat up, discarding his shirt before peeling the Empress’s gown down from her shoulders.
Her snow-white bra was revealed. With a single tug, Richard removed it.
Embarrassed, she averted her gaze as Richard lowered his face to her chest, taking one of her pink peaks into his mouth.
"Ohhh..." a soft moan escaped her lips.
Richard continued to push the dress down past her waist and hips. Her underwear was also white and fit her snugly. Without hesitation, he slid them down and lowered his face toward her "place of love."
The Red Star Empress froze. She could only react for a fleeting second before letting out a loud moan, her eyes wide with an indescribable sensation. Her breath came in short, ragged gasps.
Her vision turned hazy; she felt as if she might faint when she saw Richard sit back up, his lips glistening with the clear nectar from her flower.
Richard smiled at her, pressing his body against hers once more. "Please, Empress," he whispered.
The Red Star Empress pouted slightly, yet her hands moved to lower Richard’s trousers. His massive rod sprang out majestically.
"Do you want it too, Empress? It’s quite sensational," he teased.
Richard moved closer until his member rested beneath her breasts. Strangely, the Empress stared at it with an expression of both shame and intoxication. Her mind seemed drawn to the idea of trying it—something she had never done before. The thrill was heightened by the gap in their ages.
Seeing the look on her face, Richard brought himself closer to her lips. He pressed against her mouth, and her lips parted as he pushed inside.
Her eyes grew heavy and glazed, yet she seemed unable to stop. Richard shifted slightly, moving within her mouth. Though she was too shy to move her head, the pleasure eventually became too much to resist; Richard felt the flicker of her tongue and even a slight suction.
Richard didn’t push his luck further, stopping right there. He had been a bit wild today, coaxing the Empress into such an act. After all, how many couples actually went this far?
Richard’s shaft was now slick with her saliva. The Empress didn’t even dare to look at him. But as Richard moved down to her legs, her eyes remained fixed on him as he began to guide himself into her soaking wet entrance.
He pushed inside slowly, allowing her to savor the feeling without crying out.
"Baby!" Richard whispered. The Empress visibly trembled at the endearment. Even without wine, she looked completely drunk on passion.
Unwilling to be further shamed, she pulled Richard by the neck, burying his face against her skin. Richard responded by thrusting his hips, drawing loud moans of ecstasy from her. She couldn’t help but wrap her legs tightly around him. She kept her hands pressed against his head, as if too embarrassed for him to see her face.
However, as his rhythm quickened, Richard flipped their positions. He lay on his back with the Red Star Empress on top, even pushing her into a sitting position. She blushed furiously but could only moan as Richard thrust from below, his hands fumbling with her breasts.
Richard smiled up at her relentlessly while she pretended not to notice his gaze.
A man is never truly satisfied, and Richard was no exception. He turned her around and pulled her to lie atop him. The Empress let out a louder cry, looking down to see the youth’s member moving nimbly within her.
When he suddenly pulled her face back for a kiss, she couldn’t help but respond, their tongues dancing together. She was drowning in lust and pleasure.
The world believed her to be the most elegant and virtuous woman in the kingdom—perhaps in the entire Eastern Region. Yet even she could not escape the shackles of desire, behaving no differently than a common harlot.
Bored of lying down, Richard stood up, pressing the Empress against the window. Outside, they could see people passing by on the streets or flying through the air. The sensation only grew more intense.
The Empress didn’t care about the open window; she continued to moan loudly. She knew her voice wouldn’t travel, and the window was magically darkened from the outside—not even the Sixth Sense of anyone below the level of a powerful Ancient Sovereign could pierce it.
After a long while in that position, Richard stopped and withdrew. He turned her around to face him before entering her once more from the front. He kissed her deeply, and the Empress, casting all care to the wind, clung to his body and let him have his way.
The peak of pleasure arrived shortly after. Richard unleashed his "fire" deep within her. It was a sensation beyond imagination, and the Red Star Empress felt the same.
Her body went limp and helpless, collapsing onto the bed with Richard. The burdens of her life seemed to vanish. Her eyes were calm and heavy with sleep.
"You are young," she murmured, "but so fierce."