I am the Queen

Alvaro took a periodic sharp intake of breath when Rozarria scraped her teeth against his balls before licking and sucking it while her little fingers pumped her cock.

"Are you in agony? Does it arouse you so much that I'm doing this? Want me to stop?" she teased.

Alvaro managed a smile. A smile that promised endless punishment.

"Oh, you're going to get spanked."

Rozarria softly laughed and continued her sweet torture. Her fingers stroked his shaft up and down, entangling his cock. His pre-cum lubricated her fingers, making the motion smoother and slippery.

The pleasure doubled when she up her game and swallow his entire shaft. A groan instinctively came out from his lips. It was too late to hold it back. And the cheekiness in her eyes, staring straight at him while his cock buried deep in her throat, sent shivered down his spine.

"Shiiittt . . ."

He could no longer pretend that everything was okay. Everything was not okay. Everything was hell! His fingers gripped her head, and his hips buckled when she moved up and down, sucking his cock in an unbelievable suction forced, which hallowed her cheeks. 

It was too much!

Couldn't control himself, his hips met her greedy mouth in every thrust, and when he was losing it, she withdrew her lips in an erotic popping sound.

"Does it feel good?" she asked, tone and face innocent.

"Y-yes . . ."

Rozarria was surprised for a moment. She didn't expect Alvaro to answer honestly. She giggled and got back to gripping his cock.

"Does it even feel better if I do this?"

She focused on his swollen tip after he answered in a weak tone. Rubbing her little fingers against it, stimulating it further by the pad of her palm. Each time she rubbed, Alvaro made a pathetic voice as jolts of pleasure ran from his crotch, spreading to every part of his body.

Never in Alvaro's life, a woman had made him this weak. Yet, he loved every second of it. It was a bit frustrating that he couldn't counter-attack. Wait till my strength come back . . . I'm so going to enjoy making that cheeky little face of yours squirm and beg.

Her little fingers crawled all over his cock again, disrupting his evil naughty thoughts. Looking down, he saw her eyes were focusing on his every reaction while her abundant breasts shook with each of her movements.

Ah . . . this is pure . . .

He didn't know the word. Hell or bliss?

Maybe both.

"Argh . . ."

Groaning, he gritted his teeth when she raised her hips. She rubbed her wet cunt up and down against his cock, lubricating it with her juices mixed with his. The wetness and hotness of her pussy, coupled with the sensation of her pubic hair, made his mind go blank, drifting in nothing but ecstasy.

He only regained his sanity back when she slowly inserted his penis inside her vagina. 

"Mmnn . . ."

They both moan, head tipping back when the hilt of his cock entered her. From their positions, the tip of his cock hit her cervix. 

She held her breath and started to move slowly up and down at first, gradually gaining her pace. Not for long, both their head tipped back, eyes rolling at the back of their head when she rode him fast and hard. 

His fingers gripped her waist, steadying her in place as he hammered his hip forward. She screamed, breasts jiggling with the force he was exerting. She curled her body towards him, her arms resting on his side, head hovering, gasping for air, yet he didn't relent. Instead, he snapped his hips harder and harder and faster.

"Arghh . . . !"

Her inside quivered, and both of them close their eyes and groan in ecstasy as they reached their climax.

Exhausted, she slumped her tired body against his chest. Didn't bother to remove herself from his cock. Both of them caught their breaths before she gazed over at him, a smile of satisfaction on her face.

Twirling her fingers against his dump skin, she chortled, "This is the best Christmas."

Rubbing her silken wet back with his hand, soft laughter vibrated in his chest. "I can't agree more. We should do this every Christmas."

"Only Christmas?" she asked, hovering above his face.

He caressed her face with the back of his fingers, eyes softer with a gentle smile on his lips. "We can do it every day if you want. That is . . . if you can take me."

She raised a brow. "Is that a challenge, Mr. Cole?"

Alvaro grinned, yet his grin faltered when he felt her squeezing his sensitive cock with the clenched of her pussy.

"Well?"

Instead of answering, Alvaro gripped her hair and smashed his lips against hers, murmuring in a tone full of threat.

"Woman, you are so going to get spanked."

----

As everyone was enjoying their Christmas, Daniel was cursing Evangeline, yet again.

He saw from his second phone, the one he lent to Evangeline, that Sisley called him and Evangeline didn't even mention it. Almost a month, he didn't notice about it, not until he checked his call logs for anyone who had contacted him. 

Shit!

The one he lent to Evangeline was the phone he rarely used, and a number anyone knows. But Sisley knew both his numbers. But she rarely called his second number and usually called the main phone he was using the most where all his friends and acquaintance knew. 

But since he was in a meeting, he usually didn't answer calls from anyone with the exception of Evangeline since he felt it was life and death whenever the woman called him.

Sisley must have called his second number when he wasn't picking up.

Double shit!

Informing Sisley to only contact him on his main number slipped his mind! No wonder he hadn't receive any calls from her these past few days! Not even this Christmas.

He quickly pressed her name and was about to call her when something popped in his head.

This is perfect. It was exactly what he wanted, right? For her to stop calling him and thinking about him. And by doing so, she would totally fall out of love.

These passed days, almost a month that he didn't see her, his feelings were reduced considerably brought mostly because he was busy and didn't have the time to think about her. And that mainly because he hadn't seen and be with her. He didn't even miss her. But he still likes her.

Deciding not to call her and let things ran its course, he slumped dead tired on his chair. Closing his eyes, he was going to take a quick break for all the reading of proposals when a knock completely shattered his wish.

"Come in," he said, hiding the grumpiness in his voice.

The door opened and came in their butler. "My Prince, Miss Waltz, is here to see you."

The vein on his forehead throbbed. Tightening his lips, he got up from his seat, wanting this done and over with. He already expected she would come. She had sent hundreds of messages after all in the past hours alone.

Walking in the living area, he saw her lips stretched in a full wide smile showing her crook teeth. In her hands were mountains of gifts which he hoped, really, really hope wasn't for him.

"Your Highness! Merry Christmas!" Lilybella greeted in all smiles. If she didn't have anything in her arms, she could have hug Daniel in a tight embrace. A pity, why didn't I think of that before?

But it was not too late. Putting down her gifts in the nearest table, she stormed towards Daniel with open arms for a Christmas hug.

But her conquest was a failure when he stopped her with his finger against her forehead.

"Your Highness, your fiancée wants a Christmas hug!"

"No. If that is all you're here, you can go now," Daniel said. His face was blank with no emotion on his voice. He was tired and stressed about work and Sisley. He had no time to entertain her shenanigans at the moment.

Puffing her cheeks, Lilybella whined, and stopped her advances. "But it's Christmas! You have to give love to everyone!"

Daniel restrained rolling his eyeballs inside his socket. "I'm busy, and I don't have time for you. Merry Christmas." 

Daniel turned and took his first step back to his office when a pair of squishy arms circled his waist, and the sensation was soon followed by something soft and springy and . . . warmth enveloped his entire back.

"What are you doing?" he asked, frowning. His arms were already pulling hers in an attempt to let him go.

Lilybella only tightened her arms around him like a snake, not wanting its prey to escape. "Ehehehehehe. His Highness has a rough day. Don't worry, Lilybella exactly knows what to do! You just need one big hug!"

Daniel's fingers, which were wrestling Lilybella's stopped before it dangled at his side. He had to admit, her hugs were . . . comforting. It was soft and warm, and he like the comfort it gave him. He had to admit, after a tiring day at work and personal problems, this was exactly what he needed. A feeling that someone cared for him.

Daniel blinked when his nose and eye stung at the warm sensation flooding his heart. He didn't know how much time passed that he let her hug him.

"You're . . . suffocating me . . ."

"Ehehehe. How about now?" Lilybella asked, adjusting her arms around his waists.

". . . Your warm and squishy . . . it's uncomfortable," he lied.

"Mmm! Lilybella get that comment quite a lot!"

". . ." Daniel didn't say anymore, and the night continued its course with a girl feeling happy, hugging the man she likes while the boy stood there, eyes half clothes with a soft smile on his lips.

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On a side note, while everyone was busy feeling love and giving love this Christmas, Asher, and D were climbing mount Everest in search for Evangeline. At the same time, Alexis made a heart devastating decision to shave all his prize hair to enter the monastery to look for his darling cousin Eva.