Mistress Of Enchanting Dragon
"Why? Because now you have many girls fighting for you?" Her eyes instantly become misty.
If it was anyone else other than Donovan no one could have resisted the charm of her misty eyes. But Donovan just kept looking at her with the same ' I know what you doing smile'.
But she blinked her eyes rapidly seeing that her charm wasn't working.
"No matter how young and beautiful they are they still can't compare to me," Lady Priscilla said as she climbed on Don's body in a swift motion and sat down on his abdominal muscles. Her gown lifted up till her waist exposing her long legs to full view.
"Do they know your preferences as I know? Can they be more skilful than me?" She asked in a slow voice while her fingers traced his chest and neck slowly. Her words and movement are as confident as ever. This woman has never learned to bend or back off.
Donovan had only his pants on and his upper body was bare.
All the muscles on his body were defined perfectly making Priscilla's eyes darken with desire. She has seen and enjoined his body countless times but she never gets bored with him. Every time he saw him her desire to get this man for herself increased to the highest pick.
She was a widow who was married to a man who was not much interested in carnal desires. A short period of their marriage hardly gave any happiness to Priscilla. All in his head was the army and to serve his country. In which he neglected his wife and her love.
But to her bad or good luck, her husband died during an ambush and she became a widow.
Her father tried to marry her again for benefits but with the bitter experience of the past Priscilla never gave in to being caught in the trap of arranged marriage again. It was then her eyes fell on the prince. And she finally took the initiative to decide to get what she wanted without any fears.
Before her marriage, she had hardly met the prince. But during the short time of her marriage, she got many chances to come into his presence. Her husband was a very high ranking officer in the army and thus meeting with the prince was a very common scenario. As his wife Priscilla also got many chances to meet Donovan.
She naturally fell for his charm and after the death of her husband, there was no one who could stop her to get what she wanted.
And for Donovan, it was convenient since the woman was willing.
As the time passed Priscilla started to like him more and more but for Donovan, she wasn't better than any of his other women.
And which made her more and more determined to subdue the man for herself.
The tougher he was, the more determined Priscilla became.
And today was another day for her to try her luck and work hard.
She had come at night for him but he wasn't in his chamber.
She waited till midnight but he didn't return and she had to leave dejected.
But to her surprise, she heard that the prince had postponed the hunt one day and so instead of waiting for the night she took the risk to come over in the day.
She slowly put her hand on his cheeks and leaned in, hovering above his lips but never letting her lips touch them.
"I missed you '' She confessed in a breathy voice. Her other hand was slowly tracing circles on his chest and neck.
After that, she looked at him with a flirtatious smile and leaned in near his ear slowly biting him there which was his most vulnerable spot.
"Ahhh," suddenly Donovan pulled her back, yanking her by her hair.
But for Priscilla pain was also a form of pleasure.
"Then show me, show me how much you missed me," her head was yanked back exposing her long neck.
Don kissed her throat and went down as he told her that.
"Ahh…" she moaned and crawled back on his body directly sitting on his crotch area. She closed her legs around him and started to move backwards and forwards. The friction was making both of them lose control and their mouths crashed together.
Donovan held her dress with both his hand and in the next second the dress was torn without much effort.
The snowy white mounds were freed open to be loved.
Donovan took a deep breath and started to kiss her body. But suddenly he frowned as he smelled the extra sweet smell of perfume on her.
He pushed her a little away. Priscilla, who was caught up in the moment, tried to kiss him but was again pushed back by him.
"What happened?" Priscilla asked as she saw him frowning.
"The perfume," Don scrunched his nose.
"What?..." She didn't know that he was concerned about perfume at a moment like this.
"But I always wear this," she explained when she understood he was complaining about the scent.
Donovan pursed his lips. Yes, he remembered and her scent has never bothered him before but now it does. Instead of that strong sweet smell, he wanted to inhale that light marina fresh smell of the Silja.
Donovan rubbed his hands on his face and tried to remove that girl from her mind. All he wanted was to throw her out of his mind but all he could think was about her and her. The more he tried not to think about her, the more her thoughts bothered him. To the point that he was frustrated beyond words.
"Is it that bad?" Priscilla asked as she saw him not giving her any answers. She can't make him angry at this point. Donovan wanted to send her back but after realising that he was doing this because of Silja he thought otherwise.
"Nothing, let's go," he pulled her in his arms and stood up with her.
"Where are we…"
"Shut up," when Priscilla tried to ask him he shushed her. He went to his personal bath in the room and jumped in the pool.
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Chapter 94: Her Scent
If it was anyone else other than Donovan no one could have resisted the charm of her misty eyes. But Donovan just kept looking at her with the same ' I know what you doing smile'.
But she blinked her eyes rapidly seeing that her charm wasn't working.
"No matter how young and beautiful they are they still can't compare to me," Lady Priscilla said as she climbed on Don's body in a swift motion and sat down on his abdominal muscles. Her gown lifted up till her waist exposing her long legs to full view.
"Do they know your preferences as I know? Can they be more skilful than me?" She asked in a slow voice while her fingers traced his chest and neck slowly. Her words and movement are as confident as ever. This woman has never learned to bend or back off.
Donovan had only his pants on and his upper body was bare.
All the muscles on his body were defined perfectly making Priscilla's eyes darken with desire. She has seen and enjoined his body countless times but she never gets bored with him. Every time he saw him her desire to get this man for herself increased to the highest pick.
She was a widow who was married to a man who was not much interested in carnal desires. A short period of their marriage hardly gave any happiness to Priscilla. All in his head was the army and to serve his country. In which he neglected his wife and her love.
But to her bad or good luck, her husband died during an ambush and she became a widow.
Her father tried to marry her again for benefits but with the bitter experience of the past Priscilla never gave in to being caught in the trap of arranged marriage again. It was then her eyes fell on the prince. And she finally took the initiative to decide to get what she wanted without any fears.
Before her marriage, she had hardly met the prince. But during the short time of her marriage, she got many chances to come into his presence. Her husband was a very high ranking officer in the army and thus meeting with the prince was a very common scenario. As his wife Priscilla also got many chances to meet Donovan.
She naturally fell for his charm and after the death of her husband, there was no one who could stop her to get what she wanted.
And for Donovan, it was convenient since the woman was willing.
As the time passed Priscilla started to like him more and more but for Donovan, she wasn't better than any of his other women.
And which made her more and more determined to subdue the man for herself.
The tougher he was, the more determined Priscilla became.
And today was another day for her to try her luck and work hard.
She had come at night for him but he wasn't in his chamber.
She waited till midnight but he didn't return and she had to leave dejected.
But to her surprise, she heard that the prince had postponed the hunt one day and so instead of waiting for the night she took the risk to come over in the day.
"I missed you '' She confessed in a breathy voice. Her other hand was slowly tracing circles on his chest and neck.
After that, she looked at him with a flirtatious smile and leaned in near his ear slowly biting him there which was his most vulnerable spot.
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She sucked his ear lobe after biting and kept looking at his face."Ahhh," suddenly Donovan pulled her back, yanking her by her hair.
But for Priscilla pain was also a form of pleasure.
"Then show me, show me how much you missed me," her head was yanked back exposing her long neck.
Don kissed her throat and went down as he told her that.
"Ahh…" she moaned and crawled back on his body directly sitting on his crotch area. She closed her legs around him and started to move backwards and forwards. The friction was making both of them lose control and their mouths crashed together.
Donovan held her dress with both his hand and in the next second the dress was torn without much effort.
The snowy white mounds were freed open to be loved.
Donovan took a deep breath and started to kiss her body. But suddenly he frowned as he smelled the extra sweet smell of perfume on her.
He pushed her a little away. Priscilla, who was caught up in the moment, tried to kiss him but was again pushed back by him.
"What happened?" Priscilla asked as she saw him frowning.
"The perfume," Don scrunched his nose.
"What?..." She didn't know that he was concerned about perfume at a moment like this.
"But I always wear this," she explained when she understood he was complaining about the scent.
Donovan pursed his lips. Yes, he remembered and her scent has never bothered him before but now it does. Instead of that strong sweet smell, he wanted to inhale that light marina fresh smell of the Silja.
Donovan rubbed his hands on his face and tried to remove that girl from her mind. All he wanted was to throw her out of his mind but all he could think was about her and her. The more he tried not to think about her, the more her thoughts bothered him. To the point that he was frustrated beyond words.
"Is it that bad?" Priscilla asked as she saw him not giving her any answers. She can't make him angry at this point. Donovan wanted to send her back but after realising that he was doing this because of Silja he thought otherwise.
"Where are we…"
"Shut up," when Priscilla tried to ask him he shushed her. He went to his personal bath in the room and jumped in the pool.
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This novel is a contracted work with W e b n o v e l . c o m. If you're not reading ' Mistress of enchanting dragon ' on W e b n o v e l, it has been stolen. It's very heartbreaking to see pirates profiting from my hard work.. Please support the original author,(Dream_blue98).
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