Beatrix slowly kissed his chin then down to his neck as she planted soft kisses on that sensitive part but she did not place her mark on that easily seen place. He softly and sexily whimpered in pleasure as she do so while he gently rubbed her soft and smooth back...

She delved lower while hearing his encouraging groans and grunts until she reached his chest. She softly kissed, licked, nibbled, and sucked his skin until several red marks remained on his shoulders, chest, and belly!

She smiled slyly as she observed her masterpiece on his body. She begins to move her body slowly and gently to torture him... She will make him experience that slow torture is dangerous and deadly too! She could see his blissful face and hear his loud yet appealing groans and grunts... For some reason, it feels very encouraging to Beatrix!

"Ohhhhh... My Beatrix..." He moaned like being tortured. "My Love... Faster... Ahhhhh..." He groaned seductively. "Beatrix... Wife, you are so good... Uhhhhh..." And he shivered due to excitement as Beatrix begins to quicken her pace until they both reached the peak of pleasure and ecstasy!

They were both panting as they stared at the numerous bright stars of the night that became witnesses to their extreme activities and heated moments earlier.

"Beatrix, my Love, why are you preventing yourself from making any noise?" Prince Andrew curiously asked as he stared at her after their heated and intimate activities. He is worried that all her teeth will shatter from gritting too much!

"I am not as shameless as you, okay? You seemed so proud of proclaiming to everyone in the whole imperial palace the shameful things that you are doing." She explained as direct and easily understood as she could.

"I do not see it as something shameful. There is nothing wrong with expressing it openly." He truthfully replied. To him, the great feeling that he is experiencing while doing intimate things with his beloved Beatrix should never be considered as something shameful. A man should be proud of expressing his true feelings, especially to his true love!

Unfortunately, Beatrix had a different interpretation and understanding of what he said. She thought that he is being selfish, careless, irresponsible, and inconsiderate of her feelings and situation!

"Of course, as a man, it is not shameful for you! A man like you will never understand a woman's difficulty! If we get caught doing the forbidden, it is me who will bear the stigma of the society, not you! The people will admire and call you "Great" and "Cool" while I will be ridiculed, disowned, abused, rejected, tortured, killed, and be branded as "Slut", "Harlot", "Whore", "Temptress", and many other nasty names!" She violently erupted.

"That is not what I mean..." He wants to explain further but was angrily interrupted by her.

"Return me to my room this instant or else I will jump from here and kill myself the sooner I have the opportunity!" She seriously and angrily threatened him. She hurriedly wore her clothes. Her face is very red from too much anger while she gritted her teeth as she tidied herself.

"Beatrix... My Love, it is not like what you think..." He wants to explain.

"Save it! I do not want to hear it! Return me to my room this instant!" She seriously ordered him while trembling from the mixture of several negative emotions!

Prince Andrew secretly returned her inside her bedroom after their heated moments that turned into a heated argument on the roof. He is afraid that she will kill herself if given a chance. She ordered him to go out of her bedroom but he shamelessly stayed like usual and joined her on her bed.

"Beatrix... my beautiful princess... my lovely wife... Please, do not joke about taking your own life..." He seriously coaxed Beatrix. He tried to hug her but she evade his arms by moving further away from him on the bed.

"I am not your princess! I am not your wife! And I am not joking! Do you want me to die from too much anger?!!" She hurriedly spat and bolt upright on her bed, giving him a piercing glare!

She really could not help being angry. She felt that he does not truly care about her because he is constantly calling her his wife and princess when she is not... It felt like he is rubbing on her face how awkward and shameful their current situation is! She gritted her teeth in extreme anger as she thought that he is just using her to douse his lust and he is just toying with her!

"I just want you to refrain from thinking about taking your own life... Beatrix, I do not want to lose you... I cannot live without you..." He seriously declared as he looked into her angry eyes.

"If you want me to live longer, get out now!" She bluntly said, pointing the door and burrowing underneath the sheets while thinking...

Can't live without you, my ass!!! It is more like I cannot live without a bedwarmer to satisfy my lust!!!

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