The Crown's Fire - Chapter 147

Chapter 147: Euphoria**
Despite the celebrations over King Ezekiel’s victory, there was an undercurrent of concern for his well-being as he remained unconscious. Ezme couldn’t help but ponder the implications of his newfound power and the potential consequences for Ebodia’s relationships with other kingdoms.

“But there’s no question of his power now. Kingdoms will be wary of Ebodia. Marriage alliances with our kingdom and Cordon are not even necessary at this point,” Ezme murmured.

As her own wedding approached, Ezme found herself reflecting on her desire for a simple ceremony. She confided in Atlas about her preference for a modest gathering with only their immediate families present. Additionally, she decided against participating in the traditional Coupling Rites due to her inability to control her vampire venom, fearing the risk it posed to Atlas.

Gazing at the stars, Ezme found solace in the tranquility of the night sky. Despite the happiness she felt with Atlas and their blossoming relationship, a sense of unease lingered, hinting at something missing in her life.

Ezme sighed deeply, feeling a pang of impatience. “I’m becoming too greedy already. This is not good. How come he’s still not back?” She missed him dearly; it had been a whole day since she last saw him. Atlas had gone out to attend to some issues beyond the walls of the royal estate, and though she had insisted on accompanying him, he had refused.

A knock on her door interrupted her thoughts, and a servant informed her that Atlas had returned and headed straight to his office.

“That brute,” Ezme muttered with a pout. Without hesitation, she shifted into her mist form and hurried to his office.

As she materialized into her human form, she furrowed her brow in surprise. Atlas was indeed in his office, but to her shock, he was slumped in his chair, eyes closed, and holding a document.

Ezme couldn’t resist a soft smile as she observed Atlas. He looked so handsome with his trimmed beard and mustache, and she found herself admiring his curly black hair. Quietly, she approached him, wondering if he had fallen asleep.

Leaning in, she placed a gentle kiss on Atlas’s lips, only to feel his arms wrap around her waist, pulling her onto his lap.

“Look at you taking advantage of me like this,” Atlas murmured against her lips, his eyes still closed.

Backing away slightly, Ezme met his gaze and asked, “What happened? Did you fall asleep?”

“Not really. I just closed my eyes for a bit since I felt a bit tired. It’s been a long day,” Atlas answered with his usual serious countenance.

“Are you ready to stay with my parents? I will escort you there tomorrow,” he hummed, peppering her neck with kisses.

“Can I just let your parents handle everything? I prefer staying with you here,” Ezme answered, followed by soft moans. Her body always yearned for Atlas’s closeness like this, her carnal hunger growing stronger each time.

Atlas stopped kissing her neck to look at her face and said, “Hmm, but my mother is very fond of this kind of thing and besides, she’s asking for you.”

“Alright, I’ll do as you say,” Ezme answered with a pout.

The two of them just stared at each other until Ezme asked, “What?”

Atlas shook his head and said, “Nothing… Just that…”

Raising her brow, Ezme pondered, “Just that what?”

“You’re so lovely,” he murmured before he pulled her nape and hungrily kissed her. She loved how vocal he was about his attraction to her beauty and how he relished her body. But that was not enough for her; she wanted more, and Ezme, as she always did, reminded herself to be patient.

Ezme met his intense movements and started removing Atlas’s upper clothes while he touched most of her private parts without even undressing her. Yet, she felt so hot with his touch already. His need for her was evident because she could feel his hard shaft beneath her.

Purposely teasing him, Ezme brushed herself against him, intending to make this night unforgettable for him so he would crave her even when they were apart. Atlas groaned, and Ezme abruptly pulled away from him.

She met his burning gaze and slowly removed her dress in front of him. He leaned in and kissed her jawline, down to her neck, and to her chest. She slowly knelt before him, grabbing his trousers and removing them.

With a seductive smile, she was pleased with how hard he was for her. Staying between his legs on her knees, she touched him.

“Oh Ezme, what are you doing?” Atlas hoarsely hummed, his dilated pupils fixed on her.

“Are you killing me?” he added when she continued rubbing and tugging his massive length.

“Hmm, kill you with pleasure perhaps, my future dear husband?” she said with a wink before she stuck out her tongue and licked the tip of his shaft.

She could already taste his precum, and she liked it. Playfully, she licked the tip of his shaft until Atlas’s body stiffened. Then, she moved her tongue to lick his whole length from its base to its tip, leaving no part of his shaft unattended.

She loved how he was growing even bigger and how his veins were pulsating over it.

“Ezme,” hearing him groan her name with pleasure aroused her even more, making her wet as she continued her ministrations on him.

She sucked him inside her mouth, trying to accommodate as much of his length as she could. Her hand skillfully did the rest of the tugging and rubbing while she bobbed her head up and down on him, sucking him in and out of her mouth.

“Ohh, Ezme, I’m so close,” Atlas murmured. Ezme frowned, and with that, she quickly sat herself on his lap and let his length enter her wet core instead. She didn’t want to waste his precious juices that could possibly make her pregnant. Kissing his lips, she started pounding herself up and down on him, gyrating against him until he screamed her name.

Releasing his lips, Atlas took the opportunity to suckle on her nipples alternately while his movements became precise in meeting hers. Deeper, faster, and harder, she rode him wildly until their bodies both exploded in euphoria together.

Ezme hugged him tightly as he nibbled her ear and murmured, “That’s so good… I feel like I will end up going back and forth from Wright’s Manor instead of having sleepless nights without you in my bed.”

Ezme inwardly squealed those words somehow felt warm to her.