Ileus: The Dark Prince Chapter 630 - His Agony

Chapter 630 - His Agony

Olivia was sitting on the opposite bench and there were three cousins who had squeezed themselves with her. On the bench where Kaizan was sitting, there were two cousins and a young teenager who sat right on her cousin's lap.

Suddenly seeing so many of them made Kaizan a very unhappy man. His mood was sullen and he scowled at her cousins at all times. He was so imagining as to what all he was going to do with her in this little s.p.a.ce when these girls ruined his plans. Right now, they were packed so tightly that he didn't even have s.p.a.ce to move, let alone be with his wife. His mood had soured and he made it clear to all of them that he was not happy, but who was bothered? The girls were talking amongst themselves enthusiastically. They were talking about their boyfriends and Olivia's pregnancy and when would Olivia call them to Silver Vales amongst other things. It was as if he didn't exist in the carriage. He had heard that sisters of wives were a pain in the a.s.s and he had always argued that point, but today—he could actually put a genuine seal on a court paper that sisters of wives were a terrible pain in the a.s.s and then some more.

But was he less?

"Are you feeling fine, Olivia?" he asked, cutting an important conversation of the girls where they were talking about attributes of a man. How could he allow Olivia to listen to how another man looked?

She nodded. "Yes," and then became attentive towards her cousin who was explaining how her boyfriend was so robust and all.

Kaizan gritted his teeth. Now he wanted to put an ear m.u.f.f on his wife or he wanted to press her ears with his hands.

"G.o.ds, you should hear how he speaks," said Claire. "I think he is from the south. I love his brogue!" She was flus.h.i.+ng like a rose. "I am planning on inviting him to one of the ceremonies after taking permission from aunt Kaia."

"Oh, you must!" Olivia said with a smile. Her reply peeved him all the more. A rumble vibrated in his chest. "We all would love to meet him!" She giggled and so did others as they agreed with Olivia.

Kaizan narrowed his eyes. Love to meet him? He interrupted their conversation again, "Olivia, I think you need to sit comfortably. Why don't you come to this side?"

"No, I am fine," came her short answer and then once again she started looking at her cousins who were teasing Claire.

Kaizan grabbed Olivia hand and the next moment he pulled her right on his lap. No able to bear it any longer, Kaizan growled. He leaned across, grabbed her hand and then pulled her in his lap. In a flash of a moment, Olivia was sitting on the thighs of her husband with his arms clasped tightly around her waist. "Kaizan!" she exclaimed, as others squealed and watched the whole scene taking place in front of them. She tried to get out of his lap, but he had gripped her so tightly that she couldn't budge. "What are you doing?"

"Someone is desperate…" Claire teased and Kaizan scowled at her.

"I am not desperate," he replied stiffly. "But I just want Olivia to sit on my thighs." Awkward silence followed. "Because she was uncomfortable… on that bench… my thighs are cus.h.i.+ony…" Why did everything that came out of his mouth sounded so lewd? In the end he said, "The carriage is jumping a lot."

All her cousins started laughing at him, but he was least bothered, even as Olivia was highly embarra.s.sed. What had gone wrong with her husband?

With her on his lap, he was extremely happy. He buried his face in her back and inhaled her intoxicating smell. It soothed him immediately. The little girl next to him moved to where Olivia was sitting and shamelessly, Kaizan took more s.p.a.ce. Though the girls resumed their conversation, Kaizan seemed to have another problem—he had a b.o.n.e.r to deal with. Against Olivia's a.s.s, his c.o.c.k swelled. She was moving in his lap while talking and that only rubbed his c.o.c.k more which in turn resulted in his c.o.c.k shooting north, threatening to go out of his breeches and pop out of his waist belt. He dealt with it for a long time, trying to think of anything else but his b.o.n.e.r. But the problem was that his mind seemed to slip in his c.o.c.k. And it was involuntary.

It became so hot and hard that Olivia stopped moving when she felt it. It was like a brand on her back. She opened her mind link with him. 'Can you control yourself?'

'Not when my wife is sitting on my c.o.c.k.'

'Back down, wolf!'

'Not a chance, mate.'

Olivia clenched her teeth. 'I will leave and sit on the opposite side.'

'Do that. I want them all to see what you do to me. They will also leave the carriage and I will devor you.'

'G.o.ds above! Have you no shame?'

'Nah, I have become with Ileus. Moreover, the only way you can stop this is by letting me slide inside you.'

'Are you freaking mad?' she chided. 'My cousins are here in the carriage.'

'They won't even come to know when I will slide your gown up and impale that p.u.s.s.y on me.'

'Kaizan! I will never do that.'

'Then touch me.'

'I am sitting on your lap. What do you mean 'touch me'?'

'Touch my c.o.c.k, wife,' he growled. 'I want your hands on it.'

'Oh. My. G.o.d.'

"Olivia, you look like you are about to puke," Claire said. She tilted her head to gaze behind her at Kaizan. "Is he okay?"

"We both are fine," Kaizan snapped. "She is very happy on my lap."

Claire pursed her lips as another giggle left her mouth. "How happy is she?"

"Tell her how happy you are, Olivia," Kaizan nudged her.

Olivia sat there, frozen, petrified. A moment later she said, "I am fine."

Claire laughed more and the cousins resumed their conversation.

'Now that you are feeling joyous by sitting in my lap, how about you touch me.'

Her man was utterly brazen. He had no restrain even in the public for his fondness for her. She resigned to her fate. Slowly, she slid her hand to her back and held his c.o.c.k. She squeezed it lightly and his hips bucked automatically in her hands. He hissed at the contact. She couldn't believe that she touched the crown of his p.e.n.i.s that was actually coming out of the waist. 'Kaizan, we are nearing the temple.' But he wasn't listening to her. His eyes rolled in his head the moment she had touched the slit on his c.o.c.k. She stroked him gently over there. She hadn't even started well, when the carriage came to a stop. Kaizan growled at this interruption.

"We have reached the temple," Claire said excitedly. And that dampened Kaizan's mood and plans. He had just got his wife in his lap. The carriage man opened the door and the cousins hopped out one after the other. Claire closed the door and winked at Olivia. "Take your time. I will make an excuse with the Shaman.." She giggled and turned, leaving a flushed Olivia.