The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 83: R.18...Get lost.

His question caught her off guard, she thought that he would just just do what he wanted, after all, consent was not exactly a thing in a world were women were swapped liked shoes when men lost interest.

Before she could respond, a light kiss was pressed to the side of her neck and Roland buried his nose there, moving it up and down slowly. The mood between then changed in an instant, going from zero to eighty percent sexually charge in a moment.

"I feel weird." she whispered.

"It’s the cake," his lips brushed over the back of he neck, "It’s my father’s favorite cake but one has something a little extra that was added to it. My brother either picked the wrong cake deliberately or he made a mistake. I guess this is the surprise Rina has for my father tonight?"

Sigrid felt her body heating up, a tingling sensation swept over her, overwhelming her senses a little bit at a time. Her pulse increased slowly as did the need to rip off her dress and Roland’s shirt and yet somehow through all of it, she was still capable of rational thought.

"She spiked the cake!" She exclaimed.

"An aphrodisiac was added, I believe." Roland confirmed.

He sounded a little too pleased as his finger traveled over her exposed collarbone and cleavage. "Now you know the real reason why I had the cake removed and stopped you from eating anymore of it."

His taste buds were very sensitive, as a member of the royal family and crown prince he was raised with the knowledge on poisons and medicines. It was an important skill for anyone that hoped to sit on the throne someday otherwise he or she could be killed through food and drink.

Sigrid moaned and arched her chest up, Roland’s nostrils flared and gulped. There was no solution for this kind of aphrodisiac, except for the obvious one. If he had known earlier what was in the cake, he would have stopped her and himself from eating, now, it was too late.

Roland lowered his hand and cupped one of her breasts over the gown, while she squirmed in the chair. She was feeling the effects of the aphrodisiac more than him because she had eaten a whole more of the cake than he did.

want my horse returned."

and laughed.

dress down and exposed her bare breasts which made his jaw drop, not because

found one of her breasts and his

she stopped and threw her head back

put her lips to his, thirsty for a kiss. Her breathing was shallow as was his, everything felt good, from his touch to the caresses on the wind on her bare skin. Her mind felt foggy, and all shed

be this wonderful but it was, delightfully so that she gave herself into the

devoured her, his mouth moving over hers in a long deep kiss that made her quiver in pleasure and curl

being ripped or realize that they were

voice cut into the couple’s passion. A maid from the main castle was trying to come closer to the couple but Brolin was holding her back so she decided to loudly shout

raised his head and

not be doubted. It frightened most of

started in

she voiced what she wanted when Brolin put a hand over her mouth, threw her over her shoulder and run away, taking very long

the cabins around the lake house and a few entered the house, they continued to peek through

blur to them, a beast could have risen from the lake and they would not have noticed,

the chair to the the table, sending the wine jars and glasses crushing to

his mind, a thing that had had seen done once and whispered about, there were many things he wanted to try but at the moment, he was pulsing with need and he

undergarments, he unzipped his trousers and removed them

tugged on her thighs, drawing her closer to

was sure that she would lose her mind if he did not do the