Chapter 47

Elle’s Point of view

"I told you to let off of me!" I attempted to withdraw Logan's hand from around my waist, but he kept placing it back in place.

"I simply want to caress you," he murmured, his voice breaking.

"Can you stop? We're out and it's possible that someone may spot us. Return to your place." I'm outside now, and I've returned to the garden where he abducted me on the first day. I'd want to get some fresh air, but I'm not sure why this guy has followed me here in the first place.

"I miss you," he said as he rested his forehead on my chest. I pulled his ear to keep him away, but this man would not budge from his position.

"How did that happen? We're just together a while ago, yesterday, last night! The fact that we are always together is unfathomable!" I tried to shove his cheek, but he only tightened his grasp on my waistband even more.

"Every minute, every second, I think about you and miss you. If only I could bind you to my side, I'd be happy." He expressed his frustration.

"Don't make a fool of yourself!"

"Hey, I'm serious!" He whimpered like a child. We were just enjoying ourselves there when I heard a crash.

"Wait! Wait! Adjust yourself. I heard a sound," I said disturbed to Logan.

"Don't be concerned about it. Is it possible that it's merely a stray cat? Because the servants are busy, no one is permitted to enter the garden at this time." He said, all the while refusing to release my waist.

I'm still agitated till we go back to our room. As an emperor, imagine what his followers would say if they discovered that the one who reigned over them was infatuated with a beta like me.

When Logan poked my right cheek as I was drifting off to sleep, I realized what he was doing. "What?" I smacked it, my face flushed with anger.

He sulks and looks away. "I've been trying to have a conversation with you, but you're not paying attention. Your thoughts have taken you to the depths of your being; who are you thinking about?"

I was particularly irritated by the fact that he was so chatty. Knowing how to kiss rapidly, I seal this man's lips with a bite of my own. I use my tongue to open his mouth and speak to him. He responded in a hurry, putting his hand on my neck to increase the pressure on my lips.

"Mmph," I grumbled.

I could feel the heat of his tongue on the inside of my jaw. Because I was running out of air, I pressed my hand on his chest to loosen my lip. As soon as I was able to get away, I instantly turned away from him. He wrapped his arms around me and crushed his body against mine. I could feel the hard thing pressing against my back, and the thrill surged quickly throughout my body.

"H-hey! H-how come it's so hard? All we did was exchange kisses!" I was stuttering.

"If you don't want, stop being sexy, then... Haaaa." He spoke in hushed tones.

"I-I'm not!" I flushed.

He started to move his hands from my chest to my tummy, a process that took many minutes.

"Ngh. Stop." I wanted to warn him, but a sweet voice remained in the background.
I covered my face and babbled, "Ahh! This is not who I am!"

He snatched my dress robe from me and placed his weapon against my back even more forcefully than before.

"Please, let me put it in," he said in his deep voice as he smooched my neck and nibbled my ear, which resulted in me getting stiff.

He shifted his weight onto my shoulders and leaned his body against mine. When he rubs his manhood against my back, I become hot and heavy within. As he put two fingers into my back, I lifted my hips.

"Ah... Nghh."

Then he began thrusting his fingers faster and faster, asserting, "I want to do it numerous times because I can't get enough of you."

Then he abruptly stopped and replaced his finger with his cock. "You're good to go again," he said before kissing me on the lips.

He dropped his body a bit and began to play with what's in my chest. He experimented with one with his tongue while pinching the other with his other hand. I'm not sure where I'm going to put my attention, whether it's on the bottom hole where he continues coming in or on the tickling sensation on my chest. I think I'm going insane.

While kissing my chest, he whispers, "It's the first time I've ever been in a relationship with someone. You are the most important person on the face of the world to me."

He picked me up from where I was laying and placed me on his lap. I was astonished when he re-entered his manhood since I could feel the member of his body in my stomach. He grabbed my hand and put it on my abdomen.

"Can you feel me here?" he murmured, his voice stern.

Because I didn't respond, he continued.

"Ahhh... Y-Yeah... Hngh."

We went on for another few minutes and then an hour and a half. I've been cumming for a few minutes now, but he still won't stop. When it comes to sex, I'm not sure whether this guy has a second personality inhabiting his physical body.

"Please... Put a stop to it... Hnghh. I'm not inclined to anymore. I'm feeling quite drained, don't you think?" I beg.
I beg.
He slammed me and didn't seem to care about what I had to say "Is it Elle? Let's take it one more time, will we? Just one more and we'll be through for the evening." He kissed the backs of my legs and then resumed.

I was already fighting, "What tonight? Do you mean to say that you still have plans for the next mellower days? That's enough! There's nothing coming out!"

"Let's check if nothing comes out," he said devilishly.