Evil Duke, Please Be Gentle!

Alex came back with a grim face. He knew that his father did not have any idea about Oli and his relationship. But the moment he would come to know about it.. Hell was going to break loose.

He took a deep sigh as he opened the door. But when his eyes fell on the sleeping girl, an overwhelming emotion gushed out from his chest.

The moment she had told him that she was a girl flashed out in front of her eyes.

The desire to tease her and pamper her had never been this stronger before.

If not for the restrictions of the palace, he would have teased her freely.

He went in slowly, afraid that she would wake up with his actions. His eyes were staring at her as if he had seen her for the first time.

The desire to hold her started to itch his hands to the limit that he felt he was going crazier.

He sat on the bed near her as his eyes raked on her face, that looked so innocent.

Why had he never noticed that her face was so dElicate. How could it belong to a man?

And her collarbones. He kept staring at her as if he was feasting on her visuals.

His fingers moved slightly and touched her cheeks. They were warm. They moved lower and lower until they reached her abdomen inch by inch when he realized he was getting addicted to it.

His hands were moving too freely when he felt her bound.

She had fooled him about that for so long. His eyes narrowed at her face as he held the knot of her binding and unknotted it.

His fingers moved between the gap of her breasts. He touched it slowly and then squeezed it. That's when the girl moved in her sleep and moaned.

He did not wish to let go. Her skin was so soft and supple, he had never felt that sensation before.

Her face twisted too. Her lips parted and a small moan escaped her lips as her eyes blinked hazily.

She was confused as if she was not sure if it was a dream or a reality when he bent his face and kissed her nipples.

They were so soft and tender and the touch was intoxicating.

He kissed and kissed and then he started sucking them while holding them in his hands.

The touch was so different. He pressed them in his palm when she moaned again and twisted in his arms.

But he had trapped her from both sides. She had nowhere to run too.

"What.. what are you doing?" she asked in a husky voice as she felt his lips touching her all over the words.

While his hands were holding her waist so that she was not able to move even an inch.

"I am rEliving the moment you told me that you are a woman." he whispered in her ears as he blew there and then cut her ears until she shivered in his arms.

He loved the way her body reacted to his touch. The feEling was so great that he was getting intoxicated by it.

Her little frown, the way she sucked a deep breath and bit her lips and her hands whether to hold the bedsheets when he sucked her hard.

He moved back and stared at her face hard.

This woman belongs to him! Only the thought filled his heart with great joy that he could not explain.

"Oh.. Oli!" he muttered with a helpless look on his face.

She had made him crazy to the limit where he did not have any control over himself.

He sniffed her smell that was making him crazy!

His hands held one of her breasts.

Have you not felt shy under my heated gaze. Hmmm?" His voice was raspier and seductive.

As if a song sung by sirens, she felt herself getting spellbound by his voice.

She did not realize when she started leaning on his body and his hands wrapped around her waist.

She shivered when her hot hands touched her bare back and she felt his head leaning on her neck as he took a wisp of her fragrance.

"You know how addicting you are? How tormented I felt when I thought I had fallen in love with a boy. Even when you were dressed like a man, I could not let go of you. Now that I know you are a woman and you have a… how do you suppose me to stop!"

"Now that you are finally mine, I am not letting you go." his hands started to roam on her skin as if a skillful hand was playing a musical instrument.

Each touch was enough to create a new sensation in her and her mind started to blur. She rationally left her slowly as she started drowning herself under his touch.

His hands were making her crazy. She did not understand how a simple touch could be this sensuous. How a simple touch could bring her to the edge.

But all she knew was that she was craving those touches. All she knew was that she wanted him to touch her more.

She leaned further in his embrace to feel his warmth over her burning body. He was the oasis she was looking for after walking miles into the dry desert.

He was the nectar that could calm her shirt. God! She was really going crazy.

"Say it Oli, say that you love me. Say that you want me, want us to be together." he whispered. Like a devil came straight out from the depths of hell who had the power to control her mind and body.

She felt herself nodding again before she could even understand what he was asking her.

His hold on her body tightened and his gaze fell on those glossy lips. Those supple and tender lips, he had not tasted since ages but have craved for it every second.

His thumb traced her lips gently yet his touch felt electrifying to her.

She winced and shuddered when he increased the pressure when a strange smile formed on his lips.

In the next second, he moved his hands away and soon it was replaced by his lips. He touched her lips preciously and gently as if savoring the taste of some rare fruit.

But soon his desires took over him and he bit her lips gingerly. A gasp escaped her lips and that was his chance. He dived deep into her mouth as if it was a pilgrimage he was searching for so long.

She moaned under her mouth when she felt his tongue exploring her mouth.

Each touch he made was so intensified. She felt like he was sucking her soul out of her body. Her knees started to give away and she was glad that he was holding her tightly or she was sure she would have fallen.

Her vision blurred and her senses left her body. She could not hear or see anything except his touch, she felt nothing.

As if he had engulfed her completely. His lips continued to devour her. He nibbled them, licked them and sucked them like a person hungry for ages has been given meat for the first time.

His hands continued to roam on her back. He could not thank less to the person who had chosen the backless dress for her that gave him an easy access to touch her.

She pushed him away but he didn't let her go until she punched his chest a few times.

She was panting hard as if she had not taken breath for ages. Her chest was heaving up and down in rhythmic motion.

"You should learn how to breathe while kissing. You are still a novice in it." he smirked as he held the tendrils falling on her face and tucked them behind her ears.

"Yes, I will soon find a man to practice with! So that I could be proficient in it." she snorted as she stable herself but he held her tightly in his arms again,

His hands were holding his arms and his eyes dug a hole on her face.

"Don't you dare. I would slash every man to pieces before you could even stare at them. You are mine and will always remain mine." with that his lips crashed again onto hers.

This time he was not even giving her a chance to breathe. He was so ravenous that she did not know where it would end.

But the desire to be with him was stronger. She had never cared about the rules. And she knew he was the only one who would never betray her.

Her hands moved to his hair and she pulled them hard as she matched his rhythm while his hands kept pressing her breast and fondle them molding them and playing with them until their moans filled the whole room and the servants standing out of the door stared at the room with wide eyes and parted lips.