Rise of the Lustful Evil Monarch (Re) - Chapter 409

Chapter 409: A Pair of Shoes and A Hidden Fantasy**

Third Person’s POV

“Ah!” and shurriedly crossed her smooth legs around his waist to hold on for dear life, though her grip was tight and he could feel her emotions that were a mix of fear and excitement.

He carried her with his swift and purposeful movements as he discarded his own pants and shirt.

She helped him in a frenzy, as her small pale hands pulled at his clothing, driven by an instinctive, primal reaction to feel his bare skin against hers.

Soon, he was completely naked with his toned, masculine figure looking like a sculpture of pure perfection in the dim light.

Seeing such a scene, which was a first for a sheltered noble young girl like her, she was mesmerized.

Her hands, which were now free, started roaming over his hard chest and started feeling the defined ridges of his muscles and the solid plane of his abs.

She was a little startled as, unlike her body, which had become so hot due to their intimate acts, his was freezing cold and pale to the point where his purple veins seemed to show themselves through his skin.

“So hard and…cold…” she whispered, her voice breathy with awe.

Feeling the cold, she shivered with a strange sense of excitement, but this cold didn’t douse her inner fire; instead, it seemed to rouse it even more.

He was like a freezing block of thousand year old ice, but she was fiery like a volcano too, both from her bloodline and her magical powers.

As she touched him all over with a fiery passion in her blue eyes, Ethan was calm as he allowed her to do so, as he had enjoyed and feasted his eyes on her beautiful young body too.

But soon his patience started to wear thin, and he didn’t give her more time to admire him.

His hands gripped her white ass, protected only by her thin and flimsy dark red panties and the frills of her upper innerwear that were separating her skin from his.

Sensing the obstruction, his eyes burned with a dominant evil fire.

Seeing that the young girl’s heart seemed to melt, while she grew even wetter in her most private place that a maiden could have.

Ethan didn’t wait anymore as, in a single, fluid movement, he lowered her and placed her on her delicate feet on the cold, hard stone floor.

She made a cute, surprised sound at his sudden movement,

“Eep!”

But before her mind could comprehend his intentions, his hands were at the hem of her frilly undergarments.

“Arms up, baby,” he whispered in a surprisingly gentle voice, showing his control and maturity, even in such a fiery, lustful scene, that would have made any sane man mad with lust, over such a shy and innocent virgin young beauty.

Feeling his gentleness, she smiled and felt her insides turning into a pot of warm honey as she obeyed instantly and raised her smooth, pale arms instinctively.

In one swift motion, he pulled the garment up and over her head and tossed it aside to join the rest of their discarded clothes.

Soon, she stood before him, naked from head to toe, her snow-white skin glowing under the faintly lit dark room.

And the only barrier remaining for Ethan’s eyes to feast on her was the scrap of dark red silk clinging to her most private place, i.e, her pussy, that was a final, tantalizing secret shielding her damp heat from his devouring gaze.

Suddenly, a bold thought rose in Lucy’s head, and a tremor ran through her hand as she moved it and slid it down before closing her fingers tentatively around the hard, thick length of his penis, which stood proudly while pointing at her pretty navel.

It had been pressing insistently against her soft underbelly with its slick, hot tip already leaving a glistening trail of precum on her silky white skin.

As Lucy held it properly in the palm of her hand, she could feel its powerful, rhythmic pulse against her palm, like a primal beat that echoed the frantic thrum of her own heart.

Ethan drew a sharp, hissed breath through his teeth as her warm fingers made contact with his rigid shaft, while a slow, approving smile touched his lips as he lowered his head and captured one of her stiff, pink nipples with his mouth.

He swirled his tongue around the pebbled peak and did a strong, lustful suck before parting while a shy, pleasure-filled smile broke through her misty blue eyes.

Just as she began to lose herself completely to the swirling vortex of her own lust, his voice, seemingly laced with a commanding but gentle tone, washed over her.

“Lucy… kneel down for me.”

The command was strange and seemed to be layered with an authority that brooked no refusal, yet was softened by a thread of gentleness at the same time.

But on hearing it and then comprehending its meaning, confusion painted her delicate features as her hazy blue eyes searched his for a reason behind his strange command.

Ethan met her look with a calm and gentle smile, as his hand stroked her hip in a way that promised that the unknown was nothing to fear.

She was reassured by his gentle gesture as she offered him a sweet, trusting smile in return and began to shift her weight, preparing to obey.

But before she could move, his fingers went to the spatial ring on his hand, and with a faint shimmer, a pair of elegant, crimson high heels materialized in his grasp.

She stared at the strange, beautiful footwear, transfixed, as this was a complete novelty to her eyes.

Though on the other hand, Ethan was surging with an unexplained excitement inwardly.

He was on the verge of fulfilling a deeply hidden fantasy carried over from his previous life.

It was none other than a scene where a stunningly beautiful naked woman was squatting before him and giving him a soul sucking blowjob while wearing nothing but thin red panties and high heels.

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