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

forehead and laughed. "Do you really want

down and exposed her bare breasts which made his jaw drop, not because they were beckoning, but because she had been wearing nothing beneath the dress and

he asked harshly before his head descended and his mouth found one of her breasts and his teeth

stopped and threw her head back when he

breathing was shallow as was

never thought kissing could be this wonderful but it was, delightfully so that she gave herself into the

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

the kiss that she did not hear the sound of her dress being ripped or realize that they were not alone, the knights and maids were in walking distance.

main castle was trying to come closer to the couple but Brolin was holding her back so she decided

head and growled out,

Sigrid. His voice was deep and strong, the command in the tone was could not be doubted. It frightened most of the maids but the knights that were not new to

maid started in a

over

into the cabins around the lake house and a few

could have risen from the lake and they would not have noticed, nothing mattered but each other and putting

table, sending the wine jars and glasses crushing to the floor, but they did not notice either. Their tongues were mingled and their temperatures

thing that had had seen done once

undergarments, he unzipped his trousers

and he tugged on her thighs, drawing her closer

found her folds, that were already drenched and bumped against her clit. Sigrid was sure that she would lose her mind if he did not do the needful immediately, her body