Chapter 32

Chapter 32

Cahill stopped in front of her when Ahmed said that he would force her to become his bride. Even though the corners of his lips were smiling, the gaze glaring at Ahmed was threatening.

Then, the subordinate who was next to Ahmed came out.

“How dare you look at His Highness like that…!”

However, the valiant cry was thwarted by the knife he took out of his arms.

“To come to the sacred ceremonial hall with weapons!”

“Treason!”

The situation changed in an instant. The guards were more wary of the man with a knife near the Prince.

“Your, Your Highness… That’s not it…”

Ahmed’s eyes were cold as he looked at the man who was flustered and couldn’t even make an excuse. Holly, who was busy rolling her eyes, grabbed Cahill’s hand.

“Now.”

Holly whispered in a low voice only Cahill could hear. The two took a step back, holding hands, and then ran.

“There!”

“The bride is running away!”

Perhaps because of a man who suddenly emerged, the soldiers’ movements were not swift. Half of them were wary of the man with the knife, while the other half panicked, not knowing what to do. At the same time, they conceivably thought that it would not be easy to open the huge and heavy door just the two of them, but the door opened wide with a single kick from Cahill.

There was a loud sound of the door closing behind the two of them who had left the wedding hall. Cahill held Holly and ran down the stairs.

“Where is the door?”

“…None.”

She answered in a desperate voice. These royal buildings had no entrances except for one. To get out of the building, they had to go through the main building and go through the entrance building. However, the hall where the ceremony was held was in the innermost building of the royal castle.

‘…We can’t go back up now.’

Even if they go up again, they have to go through the soldiers guarding the gate to enter the castle.

The tension made it hard to breathe.

Perhaps to some extent, the situation in the banquet hall had been resolved, the sound of the door opening and closing was heard from above the stairs. Holly glanced around desperately and found the stairs leading to the basement. She immediately drew Cahill’s attention by pulling his collar.

“There it is.”

Going down the stairs, the empty hallway was lined with identical wooden doors. She heard that it was a ration store though she didn’t know that it was divided into several parts. Moreover, because it was underground, there were no windows in the hallway.

In any case, as he hadn’t even mentioned it, there was a high probability that Ahmed wouldn’t come.

“Let’s go over there first.”

She went into the hallway and opened the middle door. Each wall was filled with bottles as if it was a liquor store, and there was a round keg on the floor.

“Let’s close the door with this.”

Lowering her body, she pushed the keg. Even though it was so heavy that it was not pushed at all, when Cahill’s hand added to it, it was suddenly pushed away easily.

“What kind of fuss is this?”

Holly collapsed as soon as he pulled the keg and closed the door. The tension seems to drain down. Cahill grabbed her by the waist and sat her on top of the keg before she collapsed completely. And, made her lean on his chest to keep her from falling.

“Ahmed was a crazy, delusional man.”

She muttered in vain as she dug deeper into his arms. Her face was pale, with blood drained from it while Cahill’s large hand gently stroked the back of her head. Holly raised her head.

He was gazing down at her.

“Thank you… If it wasn’t for you, I would have married that man and got stuck here.”

The hand gripping his clothes was tense. Traps were filled around the castle. She was horrified to think of the fact that it would make it difficult not only to enter the Sharif Kingdom but also to get out of it.

Cahill, feeling her trembling, tightened his arms around her. The sound of his regular heartbeat as she touched his skin reassured her.

“Let’s rest for a while and then go.”

There were no windows in the warehouse.

When Ahmed’s soldiers pushed through the only entrance, the door, there was no escape. The best way, for now, was to climb up and escape through a window or anywhere while they rummaged through the other buildings.

“The whole place must have been covered with people, and it would be a problem even if we went out of the city gate. It was full of traps around…”

Holly grabbed his body and organized her thoughts.

“But, how did you know there was a trap?”

Raising her head again, he answered, covering her cheek.

“Because I’ve seen those people move around.”

“Then, you don’t even know where the trap is, do you?”

Her shoulders drooped in disappointment. Cahill stroked her cheek and grabbed her chin before lifting it up.

With his thumb pressed against her lower lip, his tongue slid naturally through the gap. Holly lifted her head and embraced his tongue. His hands reached under her skirt and wrapped around her knees, tickling the split flesh behind it.

As her lips parted, Holly rested her cheek on Cahill’s shoulder. His hand invaded the inside of her layered clothes.

He stroked her breasts over the soft, slippery underskirt.

“Haa…”

In her hot moan, Cahill slipped his lips into her slender nape. A light kiss fell on the nape of her neck. He rubbed the erect nipple between his fingers.

“Uhng…!”

As she rubbed her body against him at the exhilarating stimulation, Cahill rubbed her breasts harder than before, and his eyes lit up.

“This makes me feel like I’m attacking another man’s bride.”

“Ah…!”

Then, he bit her neck as if he wanted to leave a mark of the crime he had committed. Holly slapped Cahill’s arm, which was sneakily scratching the top of her underwear.

“Are you crazy? Where are you going from here?”

Scared of it being heard outside her, she lowered her voice and glared her eyes and looked at Cahill with a look of resentment.

“You panted into my ear.”

“It’s because I’m nervous!”

Cahill, who looked at her with gloomy eyes, took her hand and rubbed it against his groin.

“This is what happened.”

Holly’s eyes widened.

Something hard to touch was on her hand. It seemed that the warm heat was transmitted through the fabric. Realizing that, her face flushed red. Meanwhile, the pillar of fire increased its bulkiness under her hands.

Her body was already twitching, remembering how great pleasure this solid thing gave. After contemplating for a moment, Holly grabbed all the reason she was about to cut off and shook her head.

She was hiding here and she didn’t know when he’ll be found, so she couldn’t do it with him.

“I’ll do it by hand. Be patient with it this time.”

Cahill looked bewildered though he unfastened his buckle in anticipation. Holly put out the fiery p*nis inside the taut undergarments. She swallowed a gulp of his terrifying genitals and traced the bulging veins with her hand.

“Ha, it’s soft.”

Glancing at Cahill’s face, she looked down. The skin of the genitals, which had always stabbed her opening, was surprisingly soft. She liked the feeling and continued to stroke it with the palm of her hand.

“Hol…ly, it’s good.”

A groan was heard above her head. Holly, who had her eyes on his groin, lifted her head.

Cahill was biting his lip.

“Ha, uht.”

The pure white skin drenched in pink blush looked like a peach. With just one bite, the sweet juice seemed to fill her mouth.

Holly swallowed and ran the genitals down to the root.

“Kuht, Holly…”

Despite the clumsy gestures, the reaction was enthusiastic. As she rolled up her hands and rubbed the surface, his p*nis swelled like it was about to explode. Holly licked Cahill’s lips as she rubbed him in a soothing way.

A wet sound tickled her ears.

Cahill’s body, which was always as cold as snow, gradually heated up. Holly rubbed the nape of his neck with her palm. She stroked it in a circular motion, like when he was touching her breast, and slipped her hand into his open top.

A cute protrusion rose from the center of his hard chest, different from her own. Holly pinched Cahill’s nipple between her fingers and twisted it.

“Ha…”

Cahill was engulfed in heat and looked at her with half-downcast eyes.

Maybe, he used magic.

‘If not, how can a person get this hot?’

The flames that had gathered from deep inside her stomach fluttered as they tried to pop out at any time. Every time she opened her lips, a simmering breath poured out. Cahill rubbed his tongue into her mouth as it invaded her.

Unbearable, his hands gripped Holly’s thighs firmly.

“Kugh, Holly… I want to put it in.”

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