The Crown's Entrapment

Gideon let out a mouthful of air from his chest the moment he was out of his bedchamber.

“At this rate, I’ll need a very cold bath to cool myself down,” he murmured to himself as he walked towards another bedchamber not far from his own.

He entered his room without any fanfare. Quickly dismissing the servants that prepared his bath before he instantly submerged himself in the waters of his tub. He let himself soak for the longest time, his body still feverish from his previous experience.

[That’s enough. You’ll kill us both,] Eli retorted.

Taking his wolf’s advice, Gideon finally raised his body out of the water. Catching his breath, he tried his best to calm every screaming nerve in his body.

“I feel like I’m losing my mind, Eli. I can’t stop thinking about her and how he looked so alluring just a while ago,” Gideon breathed out. “What you planned for us is backfiring hard on me. I should’ve just insisted that she just ride on top of me.”

[It’s not too late. Tell her to ride you right now.]

Gideon cursed under his breath at Eli’s quick retort. His inner wolf always seemed to love to mess with him like this. Whenever he would talk, this wolf was quiet and not responsive, but whenever he wasn’t in the mood, there he was to try and mess with him.

[Stop that, Eli, you’re not helping at all!] Gideon grumbled. [I promised her that I’ll wait for her. I won’t force her to do something she’s not ready to do…]

[Who said you’ll force her?] Eli scoffed. [Can’t you feel her rapid heartbeat and smell how aroused she is back there? I bet she’s just waiting for you to take the lead.]

Gideon sighed. Of course, he noticed those things. Still, he should be careful despite knowing that he was practically home free. Darius would kill him if he somehow managed to make a misstep with Freya. The King had already warned him last time back when he smelled his scent on Freya’s that night when they kissed in her chamber, and he wasn’t keen on having that discussion with him again.

After all, Freya was a princess, who still had a name and an image to uphold. He should be careful with his actions to avoid making things harder for her than it already was.

[Then don’t do things all the way,] Eli suggested. [I’m not telling you to take her already, but maybe just be a bit intimate and relieve her somehow. After which, you can both wash up and remove each other’s scent on one another.]

At his wolf’s suggestion, another curse came out from Gideon as he hissed, “I can’t believe I’m hearing this from you!”

As usual, Eli remained silent whenever he wanted to rail at the thing.

Grumbling, Gideon quickly finished up with his bath before putting his clothes on. He was just finishing up when there was a knock on his door. Opening it, it was his men, all of them holding a selection of different dresses and gowns for Freya. He promptly dismissed them before carrying the outfits himself into his bedchamber.

He didn’t bother knocking, knowing that Freya was probably still bathing in the privy chamber. Arranging and hanging up the dresses and gowns, he made sure that Freya could see them all properly so that she could choose which one for her to wear properly. He also gulped when he put up some undergarments for her to wear.

Instantly, the memory of Freya’s nakedness flashed inside his head. His stomach churned, his body becoming wild with need as he gasped.

‘This isn’t good,’ he reminded himself, knowing how his groin was going wild beneath him. He turned to somehow try and clear his head, only for him to gulp at the sight before him.

Freya looked so enticing to eat, wearing nothing but a robe as she walked out from her bath. She seemed to be drying her hair with a towel when she saw him. Dropping the towel that she was using, she looked just as perplexed as he was.

Driven by instinct, Gideon walked long strides before he bent down and picked up her towel. While he was slowly getting back up on his feet, he hungrily sniffed her heavenly scent. His eyes were closed, his gestures making him look like a madman ready to be driven insane by his own actions. By the time he finally got up, his face was so close to Freya’s that their eyes stayed connected until he slowly turned his gaze down to her parted lips.

Inevitably, he lost it…

Freya’s body stood still the moment Gideon held her by the nape and pulled her in for a kiss. His other arm wrapped possessively around her waist, his very being pulling her body in closer till it finally brushed against his. She was practically trembling, not with fear, but with intense excitement running all over her skin.

It was madness. Gideon smelled so good, like morning dew in the air with a tinge of sunrise… words that really shouldn’t make sense together, but they still did. And his lips… they tasted indescribable as well.

She moaned inside his mouth as she felt his hands roaming around her body, caressing her curves as they slipped inside her robe to touch her sensitive parts.

Freya’s knees wobbled as she instinctively wrapped her arms around Gideon’s neck for balance. She then gasped when she felt him lifting her body up, causing her to wrap her legs around his waist even as their lips continued savoring each other’s taste. Their tongues entangled against one another, battling for dominance as they delved deeper in search of an advantage.

The next thing Freya knew, she was already on her back, her body lying on his comfortable bed. She didn’t care anymore about how things would proceed. All she knew was that she was feeling so good right now, and that she was longing for this feeling to never stop making her feel good.

She gasped for breath. She was practically burning and aching all over, and she was panting by the time Gideon finally left her mouth, only for her to moan as he started licking and suckling on her jawline before working his way down to her neck.

“Gideon,” she hummed out his name as his hand caressed her mounds, sizing them up with his palms before she felt his tongue replacing his fingers in taunting one of her hard nipples. She let out a moan as her back arched,  proudly showing him more of what she could offer so that he could have more of them.

Throughout all of this, Gideon didn’t disappoint as he made her moan louder. He suckled on both of her peaks, all while using his expert hands to pleasure whatever his mouth was leaving behind.

Gasping and moaning, Freya almost protested when Gideon stopped, only for her to feel his tongue and lips licking her body as he went further south. Freya’s eyes widened when he then spread her legs apart. Raising her upper body, their eyes met.

‘Oh, heavens,’ she gasped, seeing the intense lust clouding his dilated pupils as he hungrily stared at her dripping core.

“All of you are so beautiful, sweety,” he whispered as he leaned his head down, and she gasped as she prepared herself for what was to come.

*knock knock knock*

“Son, I heard you’ve already arrived with Princess Freya,” a masculine voice, that she could only assume to be Gideon’s father, called out. “Finish up in there and come down with her now. Your mother’s already waiting for long enough…”

And just like that, Freya felt like a bucket of ice had just been splashed all over her body.

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