Axel never forgot the fact that Rebel had left for the bathroom. His eyes traveled to every arch to check on his wife.
Ash approached his king as he requested, "Want me to find the queen?" Golden eyes were as sincere and considerate as a child's.
"Call off the ball," the king ordered before he headed to his room.
Every agonizing step he took, Rebel's scent strengthened. Axel worried something could have offended his little wife.
He swung the doors open with a determination to demolish anyone who made his queen this way. But the scene in front of him left Axel tongue-tied. Now he was sure nothing had happened to that minx.
Like a seductive concubine, Rebel was there sitting on the bed with her legs crossed. She wore a transparent gown that did nothing to hide her black undergarments. Axel lifted his head, and a mysterious smirk plastered on his amused face as his eyes trailed to his wife's green ones.
Both of them offering a smirk to their partner.
"You know," Rebel started with a lick of her top lip, "I can always ask Ash for help."
Axel quirked his brows before his eyes took a darker shade. "And what help does my needy brat want?" He unbuttoned a few buttons as he ambled to her.
Rebel couldn't find words as his dark gaze ignited lust inside her. There was a fact that riled her up even more – Axel could easily smell her arousal. His sapphire eyes gave it away.
Rebel rubbed her legs together at the warning glare. That needy action could send Axel in a rut.
When Axel finally reached the bed, he squatted before his naughty little wife. His thoughts were bestial as never before.
Axel's calloused hands traveled to her hips. His fingers slowly grazed her prickled skin before his hand parted her legs. She let out a moan that left a painful imprint on the beautiful man. He bore into Rebel's lustful eyes as her moans became his new favorite thing. He grabbed her legs and pulled her closer to him on the bed while she gasped and gripped his shoulders.
His cock was already hard, caged in his confinement. It begged to be released and plowed in the tight, warm walls. The king couldn't find words not to terrify the innocent queen.
"Axel," she breathed out and forced the mature man in front of her to glue his eyes to hers.
"What does my wife desire? Tell me, and I will give it to ya," a smirk dangled on his face.
"Y-You," she managed and averted her gaze from the intense blue orbs as a cloud of pink dust covered her cheeks.
A growl vibrated in Axel's chest as he pulled Rebel by her neck in a demanding kiss. She clutched his shirt as she felt her leaving the bed surface. Axel hoisted Rebel up in his arms. He laid her in the center like a sacrificial lamb and settled between her legs. His sturdy frame halted her futile attempts to close her legs.
Axel uncovered her gown, and she helped him get out of it. As Axel threw the garment at the unknown corner of the room, his mouth gaped at the sight beneath him. Once a little princess had curves nobody could imagine she had. They were at the right places, sultry lingerie accentuating them in a way that made the king's mouth water.
"You sure?" He asked with a hint of a growl.
Rebel's mind was shutting already as she breathed out a weak 'yes.'
He couldn't choose which area he should stare at or touch.
Axel landed on his heels as he studied Rebel's wet panties. Nobody could decipher a stain on the black panties in the darkness, but he could clearly sense her wetness pooling down there.
He instinctively licked his lips before he let his fingers trail down from her chest to her stomach and needy sex. Rebel was breathing hard as she had never been this exposed to anyone. She couldn't move, just stare at her gorgeous husband, filled with lust.
Axel couldn't help but cup Rebel's yearning mound. A shameless moan escaped her lips as the touch was enough to lose her mind.
Axel moved her panties aside before he shot her a questioning look. Rebel noted how feral his eyes were, but a caring glint in them was undeniable. She gave the starved man a jerk of her head, and it was enough for him. Axel dipped his long fingers into her cunt as she shut her eyes at the new sensation.
Axel's eyes zoomed in on her, eager cunt sucking his fingers in like she had enough of feeling emptiness. A groan left his lips at the lewd sight. So innocent yet so yearning.
"So tight," he growled and imagined how deliciously tight it would wrap around his thick girth that could split this little pussy in two. "Can't wait to be inside you, babe."
Soon sting disappeared, and euphoric pleasure consumed Rebel's mind as her mouth hung open while she arched her back as she couldn't handle his accelerated advances motionless. Axel added another finger and drank on his wife's far-out look as he fucked her with his skilled fingers.
"Look at yourself, sweetheart, making such a mess on my fingers."
Silk-covered fingers disappeared in her cunt and appeared with creaminess glistening on them.
"A-Axel!" She screamed, and her eyes widened, mouth fell open. Axel knew he hit a magic spot inside her.
"So it's here, little girl? Cum for me, baby." He fell on his hand beside her head while ravishing her insides with his other one. Dirty sounds of Rebel's screams and wet sounds echoed in the room.
"Axel!" She screamed as his fingers curled inside her. Her mind went to oblivion as something sticky covered his fingers. He fucked her through her release as her lost eyes and gaped mouth made a smug smirk built on his face.
"Axel," her weak voice made his cock twitch before Axel licked his fingers and Rebel whimpered at the hot view. He then kissed her and shared sweet essence with her as their tongues swirled together.
"Now I'm gonna eat you, baby, and this time I want you to make a mess on my tongue," Rebel moaned at the sinful words but involuntarily spread her legs. Axel ripped her petite lingerie and pulled a gasp out of her. The muscled man slid down and threw her legs over his broad shoulders as he attacked her abused hole.
"It's sensitive!" Rebel made out, but her pleas landed deaf on his ears.
Axel devoured her like it was his last meal. With a grunt, he lapped at her bud and gave her few licks before his tongue slipped inside.
The intrusion made her brows furrow, but soon pleasure overwhelmed her again as she was greedy to newfound sensations.
"Axel!" Rebel grasped his dense raven hair and pulled on them as Axel found his dick twitching at the slight pain.
Rebel's hips moved to fuck Axel's tongue on their accord. The man gladly let his woman use him because he would soon use her tight body to pleasure himself all night.
Rebel threw her head back as his tongue did magical swirls inside her that snapped something in her again.
"Just like that! Such a good girl for me."
Rebel didn't know if it were his words, but another orgasm rippled from her.
"Axel! Axel!"
He relished in the fact that the sweet wife of his repeated his name like a prayer. He had waited so long for this time.
Axel stood from the bed to get rid of his clothes. When he freed his hard cock, Rebel couldn't contain a loud gasp. She had never seen a man's private part but was sure it shouldn't have been this big. Thick and long girth would definitely hurt her as veins went along it. How? Just how the hell was it going to fit?
A low chuckle shook her out of her fears as it added fuel to her alarm.
"No need to worry, little one," he took predatory strides towards his prey. How was she so blessed to have this dazzling strong man beside her and soon inside her? "I will stop any time you want."
"Just do it." Desperation was written in Rebel's voice as she couldn't avert her gaze from Axel's well-sculpted body.
"Do what exactly?" A smirk tugged on his wicked lips as he crawled between her legs. The ogling she did, of course, didn't go unnoticed on him. He just preferred to shrug it off and not tease her right now.
"You know," she mumbled as a blush reappeared on her cheeks for the nth time that night.
Her eyes widened at the hard thing poking her thigh.
Axel caressed her cheek as he shot her a bewitching smile. "We can stop. Just say it."
"No."
"Then tell me, what do you want?"
'That teasing bastard!' She thought to herself.
"Just fuck me already!"
Axel was guessing how feral her confession could make him, but he was still testing the waters. Now he was sure. Rebel couldn't express her desires in an unsafe place because it loosed all restraints on the dragon king.
"Fuck," he muttered under his breath before he kissed her forehead and fisted his cock, "You are so perfect."
Axel fucked his own fist as Rebel's wetness dripped down on the bedsheets, creating a mess he adored.
"Good girls keep their promises."
Rebel nodded furiously at her crazed husband.
"Can't wait any longer. You ready?" He asked with a growl creeping up his throat.
He relished the sight beneath him. And it was all his. Rebel was his and his only.
"Yes."
The one word was enough.