CHAPTER 472: A BEAUTIFUL MISTAKE

Ariel could not process what was happening. His lips were scorching and addictive. Her heart was pounding. Her head screamed to push him, but bloody hell, she didn’t remember the last time she was kissed like this.

His mouth tasted like wine, and the more she kissed him, she slowly realised what was happening. His body was burning; she could feel the heat emanating from his chest, placed on her palm.

Their lips parted for a short moment and she finally could see those burning gold eyes. It was the prince. His face was flushed, his breath rough like he was fighting something.

Ariel had an idea what was going on. A few months ago, one of their neighbours’ daughters was forced to marry because the soup she prepared for a merchant she fancied made him lose his mind and devour her.

Ariel overheard Claire speaking about the incident, that the girl set a trap and the one who was actually lured was the young man. In the forest, there were these special mushrooms that only affected men, increasing their sexual urges; they weren’t aware of what they did under the influence.

It wasn’t a surprise that the prince was targeted. Ariel’s thoughts were interrupted when lips started roaming around her neck and it turned out to be her sensitive spot. The moan escaped her lips before she could register it.

It was hard to think straight when his lips were on her, with his hands roaming on her thighs. She subconsciously wrapped her legs around him. His lips never left her and she didn’t know how they made it from the hallway to the bed.

It was the room the prince was using because she could recognise his armour set out on the table. He was lost to the drugs and she was completely drunk on the lust.

Her core clenched, her folds completely wet craving attention. "I can’t stop myself," he struggled to say when his lips left her. Without a word, he reached out for his jacket, pulling it off before proceeding to the shirt, which had too many annoying buttons. He tore it apart, her eyes went wide, and she was stunned by the sight.

One is his perfect torso and two is his behaviour. At this point, she was confused whether she should run to call for help or give in to the temptation. Her reputation would be ruined after Tonight, but curse the devil, how could she run from this masculine perfection?

After he got rid of the shirt, he crawled over to her. For a second she was hit with a strange deja Vu. The room shifted and his gold eyes changed to a pair of mismatched violet and ruby eyes with hair shining in gold

How can someone look that good? She could not breathe. It felt weird and her heart oddly squeezed. The prince was over her, but at that moment, she was seeing someone completely different.

She reached out for the face that seemed familiar but very foreign at the same time. The moment her fingers grazed his cheeks, reality came crashing back. It was all an illusion, her mind playing games on her.

What was that all about? He captured her lips again, this time a bit more gently, while his hands roamed around, getting rid of her dress. It wasn’t the extravagant dresses nobles wore and just after opening a few buttons at the back the dress easily slipped off same with the rest of her clothes and she was completely bare in front of him

A wave of shame hit her but the lust she felt was greater. His teeth dug into her lips, giving him access to his fiery mouth, while he parted her legs wide for him. She whimpered in his mouth when she felt his raging bulge next to her core. She trembled under it.

Their tongue tangled and he drew out sounds that seemed too ungodly. While he kissed her, she was tormenting him. Her wet core rubbed against his bulge.

He hissed in frustration. Her desperation was going to be his death. It felt perfect they were both driven by irresistible lust.

He left her lips to gasp for air. His gaze lingers on her face. Never had he seen someone so enchanting; it left him completely powerless.

His lips drew down, leaving little kisses and nibbles down her chin, trailing to in between her peaks that begged for attention. He was generous, he clasped one and covered it with his fiery mouth and she erupted under him.

She was arching and squirming as he sucked and pulled the tips with his teeth. She was left breathless. His other hand was working on the other one, imitating the same actions until he alternated.

His hot tongue rolled over her peak before he took it into his mouth. All she could do was moan and cry out in pleasure.

He left her peaks, Ariel shuddered when the cold air fanned on them. They were both heated up, and it was becoming harder for him to stay away from her core. He quickly trailed kisses down her stomach until he got to her waist. His kisses were gentle and made her fuzzy in her stomach.

When he got to her core, he deliberately skipped it, then moved to her thighs, kissing and leaving little bites. Ariel had no idea she was so sensitive in-between her thighs. Her eyes rolled, and at this point, she could barely think.

She felt his breath fan against her wet core. She shook violently, and her wetness continued dripping. He backed away, leaving her stunned. Her eyes popped up, and she tried to sit up, confused why he had moved away.

His palm forced her back down and he captured her lips again. He freed himself of his trousers in the spur of the moment and in one thrust he filled her up, her eyes rolled and she screamed in his mouth.

She didn’t get to see his size, but her insides were filled to the brim, and tears rolled down. Still, they were kissing like animals in heat.

He eventually left her lips and started moving in her. His thrusts weren’t slow or gentle. At this point, he could not think again. The moment her insides wrapped around him, squeezing the living daylight out of him, he lost it completely.

The night blurred, with their erotic sounds blurring as they both chased after their release and the feeling of euphoria.

Their skin slapped against each other, her legs parting more for him to take as much as she could. It should be a sin for this to feel this good.

What Elysia who thought she was Ariel didn’t know this was the beginning of a beautiful mistake