15 Queen's Husbands (13) [Slighty S]

Originally, it was but an unintentional act, however, upon shooting a glance at the scene in front of her, amusement immediately filled her eyes.

The face that was proudly saying those words to her in the morning, now had completely turned red.

Most of the palace maids had already retired, leaving behind only the two of them in the large castle.

Lance simply put more strength onto her hand that was placed on his, moving his body away from Eleanor on the table.

"Your Majesty! I would never…I would never dare to seduce you, please believe me.."

The man didn't wear a robe today. Instead, he donned a tailored clean-cut white shirt on top and had a black cape on. 

"Hmm, I see, keep quiet for a while."

Eleanor said this, and Lance did not dare to move anymore.

Eleanor moved without constraint, causing the red robe to naturally drop down.

Lance's line of sight could even see the lace edges of her slightly white undergarment.

"What a troublemaker you are, Lancey, do you want my attention so badly?" 

The woman's eyes turned in curves, seeming as though she wasn't aware that her body was largely exposed. 

She even earnestly helped him treat his wounds, asking him a question while dabbing.

"Your Majesty..." Lance started speaking but then suddenly realized that his voice sounded unbelievably husky.

He quickly covered it up by coughing twice before talking again, 

"Your Majesty, I have truly caused a lot of trouble but if this assists you- your majesty and the empire I am obliged to do. But Lance understands and will accept any punishment."

He wanted to control his line of sight and not look where he was not supposed to, but he simply couldn't do so.

Eleanor's upper body was nearly sticking to his face and completely occupied the entire scope of his vision. 

He couldn't see anything else apart from the woman's fair cleavage.

But what Lance didn't know was that even though he said what he wanted so seriously.

There was a cute red shade left around his ears, making his serious face carry a contrasting adorable feel to it.

Eleanor held back the urge to chuckle at the sight before her, feeling that the man's current appearance was simply far too cute for words.

"Do you want your punishment?" 

She merely wanted to slightly tease this serious man for a bit.

Seeing the man bite his lips severely, Eleanor knew he was holding something back.

However, she didn't want to bother with the annoying back-and-forth talking anymore.

She quickly clutched Lance's wrists causing the man to fall towards her.

"Wha-"

His center of gravity wasn't stable, so he was almost completely pressed soundly against the woman's muscular chest.

"This is inappropriate, Your Majesty!"

Lance instinctively scolded.

Eleanor rashly loosened the buttons that would make Lance difficult to breathe and captured the man's sharp chin.

Then, she forcefully seized the man's lips.

"Your-!"

Her warm tongue plunged straight into his mouth skilledly.

Lance was slightly taken aback by the woman's sudden action.

The woman's knowledge in this particular area had always been impressive. 

After taking a few minutes to catch her breath, Eleanor had completely given up on stopping.

"Thump."

Eleanor was originally half leaning on the throne seat.

Her arms had also turned so sour from holding Lance's face towards her that she needed to change positions.

So she simply pushed the man onto the table, climbing on top of him.

She had completely forgotten that there was food placed on the table.

So this action of hers caused the pot of coffee to be disastrously knocked over.

"Fuck.." The now cooled coffee quickly seeped onto her loose robe, staining her body. 

As a result, Lance quickly stopped his actions, rescuing his lips from the woman's lips, 

 "Your robe..your robe..please get cleaned, your majesty! You might get sick!"

Once the silk had absorbed the liquid, the material clung tightly to her body, leaving an icy feeling all over her skin.

"Pfft...Then wipe it clean, Lancey." Eleanor said in a hoarse voice as she slowly leaned closer to Lance.

Her waist flexibly bent down on Lance's face, revealing the front chest that was completely soaked with the liquid.

"Use your tongue, Lancey, this is an order."

As though she was bewitched by an unknown force, Eleanor forced Lance's head onto her chest.

Lance's eyes lowered as he stuck out his tongue and licked the woman's cleavage first.

As though they were startled by the sudden touch.

The liquid began to slowly trickle down into the hollows, and he licked them completely clean.

Continuing further down her chest, the silk robe had already stuck closely to the woman's brilliant skin.

The spilt coffee on the body merged into the man's mouth.

And naturally, the round healthy breast covered by the wet thin layer of robe was also sucked along with it.

"Hhahh...."

As the breasts were continuously sucked into Lance's mouth, numbness and itchiness pierced Eleanor's body bit by bit.

Heroic System:

[Ding! You have received a Hidden Mission!

Hidden Mission: Holy Fuck! My Virginity!

Description: The original owner of your body wants to lose his virginity!]

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(This is a rough draft of the chapter, a clearer version will be out tomorrow, loves.)

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