The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 130: You are amazing.

After the ball drew to a close, Sigrid reflected on the evening’s events with a smile. The Bachelor’s Auction Ball had been a resounding success, there was denying it. It had been filled with laughter and just the right amount of scandal. It was a night that would be remembered for years to come. No other ball could ever be be compared to hers.

As she stepped out of the refreshing bath Sigrid could not help humming and dancing a little. She did not care about who was watching, like her maids that were smiling, obviously amused.

"You can retire for the night." I won’t be needing you anymore.

She sent them away and started drying herself off. The simple act felt a little unnatural as she had become used to having maids do almost everything for her. The adjoining door that separated her bedroom from Roland’s was opened. He stepped out of it, but he was not alone. He had brought Sunny along with him.

Sunny was carrying a small blanket between his teeth which was dragging on the ground.

"Roland, I said no dog in the bedroom."

"What dog?" he pretentiously asked. When it came to Sunny being in the bedroom or on the bed, he acted like the Thorin’s and their gold; as if he had no idea what she was talking about.

Sigrid pointed at the dog which was making itself comfortable by the fireplace. It was ready to spend the night on her soft, clean white rug.

"It is right there, I am looking at it."

Roland put his hands around her waist and took a deep breath. "My love, have I told you that you are amazing?"

"I can still see the dog Roland." She rolled her eyes.

He smiled, very slowly. It looked like he had to use other means to make her forget about Sunny. He was hugging her from behind so he turned her around so that they were face to face. Not waiting a second or giving her a chance to say more, his mouth swooped down and captured hers in a kiss.

hands went around his neck so easily, a thing that she had become used to doing, it was so natural now, like

scent and desire which engulfed her. It had become so easy to enjoy his kisses, the short

her melt or burn hotter, perhaps it was

he

of

he ripped the towel off her body roughly. His hands stroked her backside gently and then pulled her abrasively against his

cheek rubbed against her hair, much like a cat

he said raggedly. "I want

eyes and laughed hoarsely. "I used to think that I knew everything about you but I was wrong. I did

and kissed her again. His hands squeezed her

to him. The bedroom was the only place in their life where she gave him full control. Desire pooled in her stomach and her skin broke out in shivers as his lips traced over the

what they had been discussing before he kissed her but it lost all train of thought when he pushed her down on the bed and his hands found the valley between her breasts. He leaned down and kissed them one at a time as

tongue over a

to surrender to pleasure with a man whose heart she had not grasped firmly. She convinced herself that it did not

and moved down. She knew

princes do such

swipe of his tongue from bottom to top, she whimpered and arched her back up. A rush of ecstasy went through her like a storm sweeping through

around him and arch

could not wait any further when her whimpers became loud shouts, he knelt between her thighs, lifted her hips and

its own. He was like a possessed man, pounding harder and harder as if his very life

caught in heat she spurred him on. Every stroke, touch, kiss felt better than the last. Her cries of pleasures echoed through the walls and went

not done. He