The Assassin's Redemption: A Princess's Journey to Forgiveness Chapter 213: Be My Queen

Her stiffled moans echoed in the room with each stroke he gave, and as if enjoying the little torture, he increased the speed. Isadora’s breath hitched yet she wanted him to continue. It was a weird yet pleasurable feeling.

He placed soft kisses on her belly trailing down with his fingers still stroking her sweet spot. Damn it! Her body was completely alien to her. Each stroke he administered took her to heights of pleasure she never knew existed. She heard him pause just as she had bit her lip to suppress another moan. Concerned as to why he had stopped, she looked up to see him placing himself between her, and before she could see his length, he had bent down to capture her lips on hers.

Compared to what she had experienced just a few seconds ago, this now was driving her crazy. Having him kissing her while his ranging manhood was pressed against her clit raised butterflies in her stomach. It was a feeling she had never experienced before, and it scared her, a bit at least.

His soothing kisses montarily shut her mind making her to forget the scary thoughts but his length playing around with her flower garden was driving her insane. She wanted him in! And as if he had read her mind, he drew from the kiss and placed himself between her legs. He guided his length towards her entrance, a gasp and hitched breath breaking from her when he inserted it.

Concerned, Alexander paused midway to look at her face. For a mont, he thought she was in pain. "Are you alright?" He asked adopting a softer tone she had never heard him use before. He equally wanted to fill her as she wanted him. "I can always stop if you want."

Shaless, Isadora was quick to shake her head in denial. "I’m fine. Just a little pain." She assured.

Alexander looked at her for a while and when he was certain she had cald down, he resud his task, but with care and precision this ti. He vowed to take it easy on her. He inched damn slowly, her gasps filling the room each second until he was completely buried in her flower garden. Lord! The feeling was just heavenly!

He moved slowly giving her ti to accommodate with his size. Two stroked were enough to completely shut Alexander’s mind. The solemn vow he had made had turned history, as his pace intensified with each passing second. The feeling of being inside her was just too good that he had lost his ntality.

Isadora moaned until her voice had turned hoarse. And though he wasn’t as gentle as he had promised, she could feel being taken to the climax she yearned for. Each stroke he gave took her to the farthest of clouds of pleasure she had not known to exist. A wet liquid sprayed within her and the next mont, she felt Alexander stiffen.

"What is it?" She asked surprised by the expression on his face. Had sothing bad happened down there.

"I cod inside," he said in a hoarse voice but he got a confused expression from her instead. Damn it! She was so innocent when it ca to matters sex.

"What is that?" She asked, suppressing a moan as he pulled out.

"It ans you can get pregnant," Alexander said, already sitting on the other side. He had not considered that. Damn it! He cursed for the nth ti. How could he have forgotten to pull out. She was so damn sweet that he forgot it. Matters worse, they were not married yet.

"Don’t you want to get pregnant?" Isadora asked, angry that he was worried of the thing she so much yearned for.

Alexander was surprised by her statent. He had thought she’d be against the idea until they got married.

"You don’t want to carry your child? Our child?" She asked, wrapping the sheets around her.

"I don’t an that," Alexander tried to explain. "It’s just that we’re not married yet."

"But I love you Alexander," Isadora said instantly breaking in tears. Had the man she had entrusted her heart with only interested in using her body for his sexual pleasures? She wanted a child, a girl if possible, whom she’d show the love her mother never had the chance to. She wanted a girl whom she’d teach to be a lady and not an assassin like her. She wanted soone she’d show and share with what life ant. But Alexander, he used her!

"I love you too Isadora," he said trying to cup her face but she didn’t give him the chance to.

"You used you monster!" She almost scread at him.

"Why would I use you?" Alexander asked, surprised by the sudden turn of events. He only acted cautious and the next thing he knew, she was mad at him. "If it’s children you want, I’ll give you as many as you want. Our children!"

She lifted her head to look at him that mont. She looked damn cute like a little bunny that Alexander felt like kissing her there and then. "Really?" She asked like an innocent child.

"Yes," he affird. She hugged him tightly not caring if there naked skins brushed against each other that ti. She felt him tuck her hair behind her ear and whisper the magic words.

"Will you be my queen?"

She drew back, her face a mixture of surprise and misbelief. He held her hands in his and looked at her in the eyes. Her eyes always appeared beautiful to him and so was the smile that lit her face that mont.

"Marry ," he added.

Surprised, Isadora drew her hands from his and covered her mouth in disbelief. And the fact that he was proposing naked made it look more intimate.

"Yes! I’ll be yours forever!" She replied. "I’ll be the mother to your children Alex!"

"I love you Isadora," Alexander said in what looked like an intoxicated state, all thanks to her.

"I love you too." She replied.

"Oh Isadora!" He said and leaned in for another intimate kiss.