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Chapter 94: No Stopping Allowed

Pinned down forcefully, immobile, like a trembling flower—thanks to the dragon blood’s restlessness, Roy had fantasized more than once about conquering the beautiful princess. His blood raced at the thought.

But wait, did something go wrong here?!

Why was he the one being pinned down?!

Unlike confused Roy, Charlotte was gritting her teeth, breathing heavily, her fiery gaze shamelessly devouring the boy’s figure, like a starving lion.

She had planned to take that step on her birthday, but news of the dragon clan’s turmoil interrupted her. Then Roy proposed again, making her feel ecstatic, only for her to have to put it off again to encourage his fighting spirit.

Once, twice, but no more!

After enduring this torment twice, Charlotte’s patience had worn thin; she wasn’t going to listen to Roy’s grand principles anymore!

“Who are you looking down on? I’m high-tier now, and it’s not so easy for you to hurt me?!”

“Wait, don’t rip my clothes! What kind of princess acts so violently?!”

“Oh, so you remember I’m a princess? The royal command cannot be disobeyed! Tonight, you’re mine, not even the goddess could save you!”

The luxurious bed shook violently.

Wait, are you a tyrant forcibly taking a noble lady?! Is there no reasoning here?!

So, this is how it’s going to be, huh?

Woman, don’t go too far!

In a fit of rage, Roy snapped.

Now both of them being high-tier and gifted with dragon blood, even if he couldn’t match her famed explosiveness, he wasn’t going to just let her have her way!

But in that burst of anger, he only managed to be angry for a moment.

Just as the struggle was starting, Roy’s expression changed and he quickly found himself at a disadvantage, unable to push off the little lioness on top of him.

It wasn’t his fault.

She was just too much!

At that moment, Charlotte was positioned just right, the strap of her dress had slipped off, her more delicate-than-silk thighs pressing down on him, even her breathing sounded sweet and enticing, like strawberries drenching in the morning dew.

With the dragon blood already agitated, if he released his full power, some certain unspeakable parts would also get up before he did! That would lead to absolute chaos!

A real man knows how to bend and stretch.

Roy changed tactics, doing his best to grab Charlotte’s arm, shifting his body away from their skin-to-skin contact, while keeping his eyes tightly shut to avoid any tempting sights.

Roy stalled, “Charlotte, can we just calm down?”

“That kind of thing is important! You can’t rush it! The restlessness in your blood can be solved; just think it over calmly!”

“Oh, I’m not helping you solve anything! You want to wait for your golden-haired maid to come help you, huh?!” Charlotte’s tone darkened.

“Uh…”

The more Roy hesitated, the more anxious Charlotte became.

In fact, it wasn’t just Roy holding back; she didn’t dare unleash her full power either, afraid of accidentally hurting him in this situation.

But her limited patience was running out, and thinking of the golden-haired maid who had already crossed that line numerous times while she was stuck here, Charlotte finally couldn’t contain herself!

If she couldn’t hold back, she wouldn’t!

Screw it, let’s just blow up with him!

Charlotte headbutted Roy in the chest, venting out all the feelings she had bottled up.

“I’ll have you know, I’m perfectly calm!”

“Even without slaying a dragon, even without the blood’s restlessness, I’d still do this!”

“Aren’t you looking for an answer to your proposal? Since you kept your promise back then, I should also fulfill my end! Here’s my answer!”

Charlotte lifted her head, mustering all her strength, her shy, flushed cheeks burning, but still staring directly into Roy’s eyes, showing her truest intentions.

“I agree! Right now, you are my fiancé, and in the future, you will be my husband. I, Charlotte Reinhardt, want to marry you, so—”

Her strong voice rose high but softened at the last moment, the rosy hue spreading to her neck and ears, her sapphire-like eyes sparkling.

Revealing one’s feelings is never easy for a lady, especially not for a proud royal, but at this moment, Charlotte overcame her trembling heart, refusing to take her gaze off Roy.

“And so, will you accept me?”

The soft whisper was like a gentle breeze, instantly kindling a warm flame in Roy’s heart that he had failed to ignite moments earlier.

When did Roy even open his eyes?

It would be too rude to turn away from the girl who had found her courage to confess, and as soon as he saw Charlotte, he knew he couldn’t refuse anymore.

Just moments ago, the lioness had been fierce, but now she had transformed into a little cat pleading for something.

Charlotte was always like this.

No matter how angry, willful, or unreasonable she got, when it came to her feelings, she laid everything down, leaving only sincerity.

Sincerity more radiant than jewels.

Roy smiled helplessly.

The carnal desires and restless dragon blood could be endured, but the feelings ignited by the girl could never be extinguished.

“I… agree.”

But be careful not to hurt me, okay? If I get too rough and hurt you, stop me even if you have to kick me away!

Roy had some grand concerns, but before he could even finish, the impatient girl was already kissing him.

Hot.

So hot.

That burning kiss surged forth, igniting his desires, his blood, transforming the dry tinder of youthful feelings into passionate love.

Unable to hold back and not wanting to anymore, Roy completely unleashed the beast within.

Their lips clashed with fervor, intertwined hands tangling in the heat, even their breaths mingling in an inseparable tangle.

But Roy’s worries were unnecessarily excessive.

It wasn’t just him being rough; Charlotte was equally passionate.

This wasn’t a one-sided brutality.

The girl released her fierceness just as fiercely, not hesitating to use her tongue, her hands, her legs, her burning chest, even every inch of her skin to engulf him.

Like a moth drawn to the fierce flame, bursting forth with the most enchanting brilliance.

Until their clothes either turned to ash or shattered into pieces, nothing could block the union of their bodies and souls.

Finally, amidst the girl’s breathy gasps, she let out a painful whimper.

Roy regained a bit of clarity and stopped.

At some point, they had switched positions.

As he kissed away the tears from Charlotte’s eyes, just when he wanted to comfort her, unexpectedly, she slammed right into him.

“Ouch!”

It wasn’t the girl, but the boy who cried out first.

Charlotte’s canines grazed his shoulder, she whimpered, panting, burning, her brow furrowed, yet smiling blissfully, greedy for more.

“Don’t… stop.”

“Not until I allow you to!”

For a princess’s command, the knight’s response is always the same.

And so, the moonlight faded, leaving only the flames ignited by the youthful couple, burning hot through the night.

 

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