The Cursed Prince - Chapter 86 - Is Pervertedness Contagious?
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Chapter 86 - Is Pervertedness Contagious?

Chapter 86 - Is Pervertedness Contagious?

"Good God! Are you for real???" Emmelyn stopped unbuttoning her dress and threw an accusing gaze at the man.

Right then, Mars took back what he thought about Emmelyn knew him so well.

However, he still loved that woman.

So. Fucking. Much.

"I was joking..." Mars immediately did damage control. He smiled broadly and helped Emmelyn with her dress. "Here, let me help you..."

His nimble hands had become so expert in stripping her off her clothes. Soon, they were already intertwined in bed, kissing and fondling each other to prepare for the main course.

The long night seemed short when they were having fun. Suddenly it was already past midnight and they had to rest.

"Maybe one more in the morning?" Mars asked after they consumed the main course and were lying naked in bed, catching their breaths. He turned his body to her and played with her hair. "I have to make sure that I don't waste days that I'm with you to get you pregnant. You know how important it is for me to have my heirs."

People say the best way to get something from your spouse was to ask for it in bed, after sex.

Mars didn't know this, and Emmelyn was not his spouse, at least not yet, but the trick seemed to work on Emmelyn.

The girl was still in a very good mood after a mindblowing sex just minutes before. How could she say no to another one?

It was like saying no to a bag of money, after knowing that a bag of money could buy you a castle and a thousand pairs of shoes.

So, absentmindedly, Emmelyn nodded and muttered, "Hmm.. yeah, hmkay..."

"Good!"

Mars pulled her into his embrace and sniffed her scent from the top of her head. It was intoxicating. He was never drunk when he drank wine, but he believed she could make him feel intoxicated just by her scent alone.

Emmelyn was tired by their lovemaking and automatically snuck her head to his chest and closed her eyes to sleep. It felt really nice.

***

Morning came and she woke up to sex. Again.

She didn't complain, though. She already said yes. And she knew how important it was for him to make sure they take all opportunities to try to conceive. It was also a good way to start the day.

So, why not?

Finally, the perverted prince and Emmelyn met in the middle. They had sex once before going to sleep and once in the morning before Mars left with his army. It was a far cry from seven, but he knew better than to push his luck.

"You're amazing," said Mars again after they finished having sex in the morning, and he kissed her forehead with satisfaction. His body felt energized, and his heart was filled with warmth, even though the air outside was still so cold.

Emmelyn closed her eyes and caught her breath. She barely listened to what the man had to say. Her mind was still engulfed by the euphoria due to their passionate lovemaking just now.

Mars wanted to linger in bed, embrace the girl's naked body and inhale her intoxicating scent. After she recovered her energy, he wanted to fondle her again and continue their lovemaking until noon ... then they would pause for lunch, rest for a bit, and then ...

Ahh .. Mars pinched his arm. The man was baffled by the fact that his mind had become so perverted ever since he was with Emmelyn.

He had so much to do, and he would be very busy. It would be better if he started to focus on his duties. After all, making babies wasn't the only thing he had to do for his country.

"I'm leaving after breakfast. What are your plans for today?" asked Mars, as he was getting dressed. "Do you want to have breakfast together?"

Emmelyn opened her eyes and nodded slowly. Her eyes stared at the beautiful sight before her. Oh, those abs and his perfectly sculpted muscles were divine.

She did not know why recently Mars' naked body look more beautiful than usual. He didn't change, but her feelings did, and it affected how her eyes noticed him. Now, she paid attention and noticed so many little things she overlooked before.

For example, he had a birthmark on his left thigh. It was heart-shaped and the size of a small coin.

He looked so handsome with our without clothes on. His long hair was also a bit messy, but oh, how he looked so manly with his messy hair!

Seeing the man slowly getting dressed, Emmelyn bit her lip. She felt like jumping on the man and dragged him back to bed so she could feel his broad chest and play with his sword down there, again.

Uff ... why am I thinking like a pervert? Emmelyn was surprised with herself. Was pervertedness contagious?

That must be it. She wasn't a pervert before she met this guy.

She had become a certified pervert now.

"All right .. go get dressed so we can have breakfast together," said Mars. He fetched some dresses from the wardrobe and showed them to Emmelyn. "Which dress would you like to wear today?"

Emmelyn pointed to a pink dress on his right hand. Mars immediately put away the other dresses and handed the pink one to Emmelyn. Lazily, the girl removed the blanket from her body and began to put on her clothes.

It wasn't long before they were in the dining room, enjoying breakfast together. Somehow the atmosphere during breakfast that morning felt a bit gloomy.

Mars didn't really want to go to Southberry, leaving Emmelyn behind, but he couldn't cancel the trip. He had a responsibility to many people.

"Hmm .. I'm going now. You take care of yourself," said Mars, wiping his lips with a napkin and finished his breakfast. He got up and prepared to leave.

Emmelyn quickly asked him, "I can go for a walk to the nearby village, right?"

"Of course. I told you you can go anywhere you want, as long as you tell me beforehand. I have to know where you go and send bodyguards to keep you safe," said Mars. "I've spoken to Roshan. He'll take care of everything."

"Thank you," said Emmelyn. After pausing for a few seconds, she added, "I hope you win."

Mars' golden eyes seemed to sparkle hearing Emmelyn wish him victory in the war games. He raised his hand and stroked the girl's hair. Their two pairs of eyes met.