Seven Devils and a Rose

Book 3: A Kingdom of Roses and Magic - Chapter 117

"Then why did you bring me here?"

He grinned widely, and his eyes darkened. "To erase that sweet smell off you. If it lingers on you much longer, it'll drive us mad with lust."

Gosh, he's blunt, isn't he?

I blushed. "I see," I said. "You're reacting to my sweet scent?" I sniffed at myself again. "But I can't smell it."

Geoffrey wrapped his arms around my waist as he said, "It's your qi nectar. We've been careless, thinking two pills a day was enough to suppress the changes. We didn't calculate in the fact that there were three of us claiming you, and both Felix and Caleb now have their qi level raised as well."

Ahh, so what he was trying to imply was that I might have to increase the dosage even more? Gosh, I didn't like the sound of that. I was not a pill-popping person and suggested, "How about we ask Lord Noah to create a more concentrated pill when he's less stressed and has free time? That way I don't have to take so many in one go."

Geoffrey pinched my cheek. "You're just adorable, Alfie. But that's a good idea." He moved back and said, "Now then..."

It was a cue, and I was suddenly nervous again. God, I knew this wasn't my first time with Geoffrey doing sexy stuff to me, but I hadn't been with him alone before. In fact, I had never done a one-on-one sexy session with any of my demon lord boyfriends before, and I wondered if my perception was somewhat skewed because this was certainly not normal. I mean, it was normal for most girls to do sexy stuff with one guy and then become nervous when doing it with three or more, but...

Geoffrey gently touched my lips with his fingers, which drew my gaze to his beautiful emerald-green eyes. He said, "Relax, Alfie."

Easy for him to say.

"When you relax, it's easier to feel."

"Feel?" I asked.

"The intensity. The heat. The pleasure."

I wondered if that was what I had been feeling. That intense heat and pleasure when Aaron and Caleb had kissed me earlier today, was it due to the change in my body physiology, not an infection?

I asked, "Geoffrey, you said you can't make love to me. What are you planning to do? Won't you get turned on if you're going to start...erm...you know...doing sexy stuff to me?"

He chuckled. "I'm a mature demon lord, love. I'm very good with control."

He's a sadist deep down, isn't he? So he'd be able to control his lust.

"Now then," he said. "Let us see how much qi nectar your wonderful body has produced."

Without thinking, I asked, "How would you find that out?"

He shifted his gaze to my breasts. Instantly, I blushed in response.

How the hell are my breasts related to this qi nectar thing?

Geoffrey lightly brushed his fingers against the silky material of my gown about my breasts, and instantly, I felt my body flaring with heat. Pleasure coursed through me like excited electrical sparks.

I gave out a soft groan.

Geoffrey's gaze swiftly shifted to my face, and the dark look in his eyes only made my body go into a frenzy of heat even more.

I licked my lower lip as my head started going a little dazed. I couldn't believe I was already turned on, and Geoffrey hadn't done much.

Geoffrey moved his hands around to my back. With his masked face close to me, he undid the zipper of my dress. Done, he eased back. With his attention on my breasts again, he touched the collar of my gown and then gently and seductively pulled it down, his fingers brushing against my skin.

My heart raced as I mindlessly watched him until my breasts—full and sensitive—popped out of their confined space.

The moment Geoffrey cupped them in his large, warm hands, I sucked in my breath in reaction.

"Are they more sensitive than usual?" he asked, his eyes, dark and intense, on me.

I bit my lower lip as I mindlessly nodded.

Shifting his gaze and attention back to my mounds, he then gave them a light squeeze as if to test them or something. "They're hard and full."

I nodded again. They were hard and full and just so very sensitive because he was fondling them.

Suddenly, he rubbed my nipples between his fingers and thumbs until they turned hard like two little marbles. And as this was happening, my insides were burning with need and my body was squirming in ardor.

Geoffrey paid his full attention to my right breast. He shifted one hand and wrapped his arm around my waist, holding me tightly. Meanwhile, his other hand started vigorously stroking me. I cried out in ecstasy because he was both fast and brutal. I knew if he hadn't happened to be holding on to me, I would have collapsed back on the bed.

Suddenly, he squeezed my breast in his hand, hard, and I shrieked, tears brewing in my eyes.

Hot, exquisite pleasure rushed through me, making my head spin and my body tremble.

"There it is," Geoffrey said as if in delight.

He continued to squeeze my breast and then my nipple and then my breast again until I was so dazed and breathless I thought I might just die.

Then he finally stopped and drew my attention to him by kissing me on the forehead. I watched him as he said, "Look."

I did, following his signal and shifting my gaze to my right breast. There I stared, both in awe and fright.

My breast was plump and hard and just so flushed while the nipple so red. And dripping from my nipple was a glowing clear liquid.

Both my heart and mind raced.

What the hell is happening to me? What is that?