The Hidden King's Stolen Wife-Chapter 181: Desperation*

Soleia didn’t have much time to process Ralph’s threat before he edged further toward her. She gasped in surprise, and in that moment of shock, her hand slipped out of his pants so that she could brace herself against the bed.

Without his lifeline clutched onto, Ralph moved like a predator with its sights set on its prey. His hand reached for the back of her neck, locking her in place while his tongue pushed past Soleia’s lips and sought for her tongue. His other hand worked on the last of her dress before completely stripping it away from her body, leaving her bare and naked in the night, glorious as a goddess rising.

If she was going to be in her birthday suit, she refused to let Ralph stay clothed. With that in mind, Soleia reached for the hem of his shirt, yanking it over his head as best as her arms could stretch, causing Ralph to chuckle when she failed to do so in one fell swoop. It got stuck against his jaw, and Ralph had to pull apart from their kiss so as to assist her.

"Looks like you need a little more practice, Princess," Rafael said teasingly, his green eyes practically glowing in the darkness of the room.

"And I assume you’ve got plenty?" Soleia shot back, half in jest and half in insecurity.

She knew — and had witnessed — Ralph’s rather colorful past. There were plenty of butterflies that danced around the flower that was Ralph Byrone, and if it weren’t her lucky self that had tied him down in holy matrimony, then it would’ve been another.

A man like Ralph Byrone could never be a single man for the rest of his life, not when he was too good a catch.

Rafael’s eyes locked in on Soleia’s expressions, slowly digesting each and every change of her features. He reached for her face and gently cupped her cheek in his hand.

This silly girl had gone off and made up who-knows-what sort of scenarios in her mind and was slowly starting to spiral downhill.

"Would you believe me if I said I have never?" Ralph gently said, prompting Soleia to look up at him when she was trying to avoid his gaze the more she thought of her question.

"I don’t know," Soleia said with what she thought was a playful shrug. "You’re a rather enigmatic man. Can I trust you?"

Ralph leaned in, pressing their lips together. She sighed against his lips, and he breathed her in as though she was the spring of life.

"You can," he muttered against her lips, parting only just enough to speak. "Even if the world burns, I would never lie to you."

Soleia leaned in and reunited their lips in a kiss as soon as those words left Ralph’s lips. She needn’t hear more. All she needed now was to feel him and the love he was offering, to have him in her arms.

He moved with her, shuffling between her thighs as the couple moved further back into the mattress, with Ralph hovering over Soleia with his arms on both sides of her body.

Something quickly came over her, almost like an instinct. Her legs moved to wrap around his waist, pulling him down to close the last bit of distance between them. This inevitably caused his length to brush against her exposed slick, and when the sensitive regions collided, matching moans left their throats in trickles of pleasure.

Wetness pooled between her legs, and it was quickly soaking into the bed beneath Soleia. Her head felt light but her chest felt heavy with sinful desire, craving so desperately for the touch of her lover.

When he moved again, his tip gliding up her lower lips, Soleia bucked her hips in response, a frustrated sigh exhaled from her lips when she was left empty and cold. Seeing her movements, Ralph chuckled, causing a blush to form on the apples of her cheeks.

"So desperate already?" he asked.

He licked his fingers before reaching down to her nether regions. Ralph didn’t even need to look before he accurately found the sensitive nub that was tucked under its hood, pressing against it.

A shot of pleasure that Soleia had never before experienced shot through her body, causing her to tilt her head back into the pillow, especially since Ralph was unrelenting. He didn’t stop with just a brush― his finger continued to make small circular motions with his thumb while his middle finger pried her lips open and entered her.

Even with just one finger, Soleia’s eyes rolled to the back of her head the second he began to curl his finger inside her cavern. Then, one finger became two, causing Soleia’s entrance to stretch.

She had never pleasured herself before, never dared to even think of such a thing. As such, every touch of Ralph’s was foreign, but her body acted as though this intimacy was something it had been craving for.

"Please..." Soleia wasn’t even sure what she was begging for, but the word slipped out in a desperate plea.

"What are you begging for, Princess?" Ralph asked, teasingly pressing his fingers just a little bit harder. When Soleia’s lips parted but made no sound, her body shivering, he knew he had found her spot. He leaned in to whisper into her ear, "I could make you feel even better. You need only ask."

Even the simple movement of Ralph’s fingers was creating a lustful melody to fill the air due to the moisture that had gathered. The scent of her arousal only caused him to grow even further, to a point where his pent-up frustrations began to hurt.

Thankfully for him, Soleia’s parted just a fraction, and her voice rang through the air in a whimper.

"Please... Mark me as yours..."

The stalemate was broken in an instant. He aligned himself against her before slowly pressing into her bit by bit, causing her walls to stretch just to accommodate his size. A pained cry left her lips, and it took every bit of control Rafael had to stop himself from plunging in, balls deep. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

"Does... Did I hurt you?" he asked, his voice quaking.

"N-No," Soleia said with a shake of her head. She swallowed, staring at him with large doe eyes. "P-Please, don’t stop."

With her permission, Ralph sheathed himself into her, not forgetting to rub her clit the entire way through to enhance her pleasure. And it did. The initial spike of pain Soleia felt quickly melted into pleasure, and the next cry that she let out was paired with a moan.

She squeezed, causing Ralph to grit his teeth tightly together just to stop himself from immediately attaining his own high. He had to stop for a brief second before he could continue again, allowing both Soleia and himself time to adjust to one another.

When he moved next, he firmly gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her skin as his hips snapped forward. He exhaled a shaky breath, thrusting deep into her.

Every time he pushed in, Soleia’s vision turned white as pleasure shot through her entire body. She could feel it even in her skull, her breathy moans quickly filling the room, along with the rhythmic beat of their flesh slapping against one another and the creak of the mattress.

His pace quickly became sloppier, more desperate, and Soleia too was starting to feel something build and curl in her lower stomach. She clenched and released in time with his movements, and as if to retaliate, Ralph reached for the spot right under her belly button.

At first, Soleia was momentarily confused when she saw him move in her hazy vision, but he soon pressed down on her stomach lightly.

The heightened pleasure was instant― she could feel his member rubbing against her tender walls from the inside, brushing across her most sensitive spots. With his hand there, she could not wriggle away and was subjected to the most torturous sort of sensuality.

"Fuck, Soleia, I am going to cum," Ralph said in between pants, and Soleia’s legs tightened around his waist even further.

She pulled him down, and Ralph had no choice but to depend on his hands once more to support his weight so as not to crush Soleia under him.

"I can’t pull out like this," Ralph said, groaning. "You need to―"

"Then don’t," she said simply. Their faces were so close together, and just enough moonlight illuminated Ralph’s face that Soleia could see the growing, uncontrollable lust that gathered in his eyes. She whispered, "I want you to put a baby in me."

That line tugged the rug of reason from right under Ralph’s feet. One last buck forward and he came undone right inside her. His climax and final thrust also quickly triggered Soleia’s own release, and she went crashing down as her legs shook and trembled around him.

Her inner walls clenched and released as she rode out her pleasure, her hips moving on its own, so much so that Ralph had to hold her down as it was quickly causing his sensitivity to rise.

It took a while before he collapsed right on top of her, and Soleia panted heavily, running her fingers through his hair as they slowly caught their breaths.

Ralph turned his head just enough to look at her, and she returned his gaze, still feeling his cock twitching inside of her.

"I love you," he murmured breathily, not breaking eye contact.

"I love you too," Soleia said, smiling, "Ralph."