Your Majesty is Annoying! Chapter 34

“Hmm… … . Your Majesty, did you cough?”

The sun was shining through the elegant purple silk curtain.

dea, who had been entangled in bed with Lyle, woke up to a familiar voice and opened her eyes.

“Your Majesty, may I go in?”

May I?

dea’s gaze quickly scanned over a wide bed that would allow five or six people to roll over.

Lyle, who was sucking and sucking on dea’s chest over the hem of her negligee yesterday, had ripped it apart to get better access and ravage her… … One piece here, another part there. It was scattered in pieces. Next to the bed were the robes and pajamas that Lyle had thrown off… … .Sperm and traces of love … .

“No! You can’t co in! Never co in!”

dea exclaid when she ca to her senses; a mont of silence passed over the far-off door.

“Okay, Your Majesty. I won’t go far, so if you need anything, please call .”

Adrenaline had rushed through her body, waking her up completely. dea, who sensed the maid leaving the door, released a breath in relief and wished She didn’t want anyone to see her in this shape…

‘What the…’

dea grinded her teeth and glared at the blissfully sleeping Lyle sleeping who was hugging her waist.

Why is he so energetic! Besides, why is his technique so good? —And I never refused! There… … Not four or five tis, you did eight tis. Is he human? Even though he did that, his body is amazing.

dea shuddered in sha and slapped Lyle in the arm.

“Oye, you have a political eting! Wake up!”

“Ummm… …”

Even his low moaning voice was so pleasant to hear, dea got goosebumps. dea attempted to wiggle out of Lyle’s arms and away from his chest. The arm holding her waist wasn’t released and instead he tightened his hold on her putting her right against his chest…..

‘Umm? How pretty… …’

It seems that I have never touched Lyle’s chest directly, even if I hugged Lyle’s neck or hung it from his shoulder or he hugged many tis.

‘Oh… …’

Lyle gently opened his eyes and looked at dea, regarding and touching his chest with admiration. There was a little redness on his neat face.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m touching your chest?”

She said it matter-of-factly as if it was natural without even an ounce of agitation.

Lyle glared at dea.

“Did I say it okay to grope the Emperor’s chest like that without permission?”

“Your Majesty has also touched my chest—Oh!”

Both wrists belonging to the hands touching Lyle’s chest were held in one hand and pressed above her head.

When dea looked at Lyle, with a confused look about his intentions, Lyle smiled and said, “It’s forbidden to touch because it tickles.”

“Is that a law?! Hahaha… … . No, I’ll touch you too!… … . Oh! Your Majesty is touching now… …”

Lyle rubbed dea’s breast with one hand, his other hand restricting her wrists.

Lyle laughed anly, teasing her tight nipples with his fingers.

“If you think it’s unfair, then try to escape on your own.”

What do you an? You’re too strong!

Despite dea’s indignant expression, Lyle was buried his face in her breasts, fooling around. Although he felt good about biting and sucking up a standing nipple with his lips, Lyle’s suspicious behavior seed to be angry.

“Ah!”

“Millie… … You want to try to escape on your own?”

With an innocent face, dea pressed Lyle’s penis with her knees. If there was a little more distance between the two, she would have done it with her feet.

“Impertinent… .”

He said that, but there was no anger or bite in his tone.

dea cleverly rubbed Lyle’s penis with her legs. Embarrassed Lyle hurriedly released her waist and tried to create distance, but then she fondled him with her feet.

“Really… !”

In a hurry, Lyle’s eyes, who released dea’s wrists, grazed a sore expression. When dea escaped him with delight, Lyle grabbed dea’s ankle.

“You bastard! Eh, wait! Wha?”

Lyle spread dea’s legs apart, pushed his fingers through her entrance. Since they had been active until dawn, there was still a lot of liquid and smoothly accepted two of Lyle’s fingers.

“You unruly tomboy!”

“Hah! Huh! Aang, ahhh! Lyle!”

Relentless fingers stabbed dea’s sensitive spots; she freaked out and tried to get out from under Lyle.

“Ahhhh! Argh! Oh no!”

She was barely able to turn and tried to crawl forward, but that was what Lyle intended. Quickly, Lyle, who put dea’s hips against his side, began to crave another area with his fingers.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah! Ugh! Ahhhh! No!”

dea, who was caught by her waist, struggling, slamd and jiggled her ass.

As dea looked back, Lyle’s finger broke through the crack.

“Huh, ah!”

He bent his finger like a hook and stirred it as if digging inside, and a spark broke out in front of her eyes.

When dea reached her wailing climax, Lyle touched her convulsing interior and continued to tease her wet flower.

“Ah, ah……. stop……. There, Aang!”

“Will you never put your foot on the Emperor’s place again?”

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