Newest Chapter of Highest Tier (January 2022)
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Vampire King Apollyon
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Luna tried to be stubborn but all that cool facade broke down as she squird his embrace, making him look like an uncouth marauder in the puzzled eyes of their peers.
It seed like his wife was still seething and couldn't bring herself to kiss him back.
Annoyed, Apollyon released his hold on her and looked down at her expressionless face as she wished. But, the corner of her pursed lips curved into a slight frown.
Her cheeks were flushed.
It amused him that she was trying too hard not to be affected, not to give in to his charms. "You wound , wife." He tapped the tip of her nose and it crinkled from the slight touch. "You kissed like a dead fish to prove such as idiotic point."Apollyon secretly confessed it was an adorable fish, though, and that made him smile despite being pissed off with her eye contact with Ravin, just minutes ago. "
"Wasn't the punishing kiss done to prove your point as well?" Luna asked, one sceptical eyebrow arched.
As if on cue, his cheekbones ward guiltily while he thought of a plausible reason to counter that.
He cleared his throat and began, "Didn't you also do the sa when we got inside one of those secret rooms? Don't tell you forgot about that?" Apollyon smirked.
While his wife was staring deeply into his eyes, he inconspicuously plucked one hand resting on her thigh to shape her fingers on the rigid, engorged length of his arousal. "I can't understand how you can suck and swallow every drop of my seed and then act like you don't even want to kiss on the mouth?" Luna let out a gasp and quickly withdrew her hand as if she was electrified by the feel of him. "And don't give a century-old reason that you don't want to make our guests in this party uncomfortable—"
Luna made a faint scuffing sound as she crossed her arms over her chest. "You know that I will not back down on my opinion, Apollyon. These insults you inflict on will not only wound you but our heiress. You kissed to establish your dominance in front of everyone. Admit it."
Leaning closer, Apollyon whispered brusquely in her ear as the loud chatter in the Wine Tasting Party returned to normal now that he beca aware that they weren't the only people in this world. "There is no need for that. If you prefer Ravin over your husband, make him sit here and watch over you. Co on. Spite if you want." He goaded her while he wore a derisive smile. "Make angrier than what you have already done."
"No."
"You might think it's alright because I am used to it. But the ti will co where you will go too far and I am at my limit--"
"I want you." Luna protested and a growing sense of unease plagued her and froze her fingertips. "What are you talking about?"
"Hmm."
Apollyon left it at that and he was back to observing the guests in silence.
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Archdemon Empress Luna
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Luna trailed behind her husband while a servant stood beside him, pouring him a glass of the wine he chose to taste first. Placing her hand on his hips, she asked, "Teach how you taste wines with the rest of the guests, Apollyon."
Looking over his shoulder, Apollyon narrowed his eyes at her in suspicion, "I already told you that you aren't allowed to drink, didn't I?"
"I am rely curious, husband." She explained as she moved closer to hug his back without squeezing the large bump on her stomach between them. "It looks rather fancy the way the ladies hold the stem so delicately with their pinky fingers up—" Luna trailed off.
Turning around to face her, Apollyon drawled as the back of his fingers inconspicuously caressed her aching nipple until he dropped them. "Cupping a goblet the way an aroused male would test the weight of a woman's breast would sar fingerprints over all over the clean glass."
You described it so well that I have no excuse to misunderstand." She replied with sarcasm. "Explain to what you are doing so that on the next Wine Tasting Party, I can do so testing on my own when we visit this Estate again."
Tonight, different bottles of wine were served brought by each of their guests so that they could compare vintages and unique varieties, creating such lively discussions between the invited lords and ladies living in the neighbouring Manors to show off their best wine from their century-old cellars.
All the wines that the visitors had brought to contribute to the wine tasting party were placed on a tal box full of ice the stable boys had picked from the frozen lake.
Magnificent crystal chandeliers and candelabras lit the long tables at the centre of the Great Hall and the lighting grew dimr near the wall tapestries to keep the Wine Tasting Party mysterious and moody yet still bright enough to see the wine.
Guests were refrained from wearing cloying perfus or scented lotions so that it wouldn't compete with the wine's aromas just as how Apollyon avoided decorating the Hall with scented candles and aromatic flowers.
So of the aristocrats were poured a small glass of bubbly to relax them before the Wine Tasting Party started with a light aperitif, carefully setting the vibe.
It was freezing cold in the mid-winter of January but they had assembled a diverse combination of wines to taste.
It would be a sha if these wines weren't chilled.
It was called an ice wine tasting for a reason.
Corkscrews and decanters of bubbles, light whites, rich whites, roses, light reds, bold reds and dessert wines graced the fancy table specifically assigned for wine drinking as wine pourers and servants littered the Great Hall.
Everyone was happy at the mont, and she wasn't allowed to join in and drink since her husband forbade it too.
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