Chapter 99 HOT SCENE AT THE LIBRARY

FIRA'S POV

"Eira?" I woke up in the middle of the night, looking for Eira. She was not in her bed.

The worriedness filled in my chest. I looked for her in the bathroom, she was not there. Our room was just small. Obviously, she went out. That was dangerous, especially when King Arealdo ordered to be with the room all night. No one would go out to maintain the silence of the night.

"Eira?" I walked back and forth. I was doubting if I would go out or stay and wait for her.

What if something happened to her? Is she going to the secret training of the low borns? Where is she! Crap!

I could not take this if she went to the room with another slashes. Her wounds were not yet healed. That would be the cause of her death.

Where will she go? To our home down the Elemental Kingdom? No one was there because our father was here, too.

I walked from left and right again. I was dizzy, doing that, thinking what should I do.

Should I call Pyro? No. He is with the Princess now. How about Zephyrus? Oh, crap! No! He loves to sleep. I don't need to disturb him.

Or Colden? He will probably help me find her!

I was about to go out when I saw a folded paper in front of the mirror.

"Crap! She left a letter?" I immediately opened it.

Fira, don't worry about me. I'm with King Ice.

I blew an air of relief. She was with Colden. That was great.

I heard a knock on the door. I was sure that it was Eira so I opened it immediately. It was Seryo!

"King Fire is waiting for you at the library." His face was blank, but sleepy.

"Okay."

"Follow me."

We sneaked at every guard we saw. Hiding at the wall, peeping on them, and then walking. Ran faster when there was no one at the hallway and then hid again when there was.

Every move we did was breathtaking. I almost forgot to grab air.

Finally, we arrived at the library without injury or being caught.

"He's inside. I'll watch out." Seryo opened the door for me.

I was nervous, looking at the darkness of the place.

Seryo will not harm me, right? He is King Fire's loyal guard.

Of course, he will not, Fira.

My body was trembling as I looked from left to right, finding where he was located. The room was separated by the book shelves.

"Pyro? Where are you?" I was calling him in a low tone. I was afraid that someone would catch me. "Pyro?"

I walked and walked, eyes looking from left to right until I saw Pyro at the middle's shelves.

"Fira." Pyro ran towards me, hugged me so tight.

"How are you? Why are you here?" I cupped his face, observing his expression. He looked so frustrated.

"The Princess will sleep in my room from now on. That's my father's command. I'll be with Princess Ziraya next week, going to their kingdom."

My heart ached. Literally stabbing by the knife and ripping it into the most torture way.

That means...I will not see him until when?

"I'll leave you with my brothers. They'll look after you."

I nodded, touched his cheek in a caressing way. "You'll come back, right?"

"Of course. I will." He stroked my hair. "So be safe when I am not around."

"No problem." I wrapped my hands on his waist and rested my face on his chest. "I am waiting for you to come back."

"Hmm." He hugged me back. I could feel his kiss on my head. "Wherever you are, I'll be there."

A smile grew on my lips. It was a sad one. I would be missing him.

He held my face and kissed my forehead. In an instant, his lips went to my nose and to my lips. We caught ourselves kissing.

Kissing at the library. Really?

I lost in the deep of my affection. I found myself fighting his lips, going into the flow of it, swaying my bodies like him. My body touched the shelves. Some books fell into the ground.

We were kissing into the most passionate, romantic and sweetest form of lips lapping. While doing that, I could feel the hands on my chest, touching it in a circular direction.

"Pyro…" I tilted my face into the right when his lips moved down to my neck. His digits played with my covered chest until he unbuttoned it and entered his hands, touching my elevation.

He went to my collar bone, every move of his lips were igniting my bodies. He held my thighs, developed it to his hips and kissed me even harder.

Has something happened? Why his actions telling me that he wants pleasure at this dark library? It was not the right place and he did not want that.

Unless we had no choice?

He palmed my mounds, encircling it, pinching and massaging. I could not prevent the soft moans coming out of my lips. I was prohibiting it from becoming loud.

"Dearest…look at me." I opened my eyes to stare at his face. "Do you want this?"

I opened my mouth, but I just shut it. I was embarrassed to say a word. That caused a redness in my face. I removed the blockage in my throat and then answered shyly. "Yes."

He gave me a handsome smile before he went to my mounds, put the crown of my elevation into his cold warm mouth.

I touched the wooden side of the shelves as I felt the overloading pleasure that ran towards my whole system. He was grabbing the othr one, holding its crown while the other was licking my mound.

I rested my face on his shoulder and let him do what he wanted. I could feel that he brought up my skirt and pulled down my panties.

"Hmmm." I bit my lips as I felt the entering of the hugeness. I moaned soflty as he started to move. My body was shaking, going up and down while he was riding my body. I held the shelves tightly as the quake began to be intensified.

I could hear his panting. My breath was holding the air. My mouth was opened. My groan of pleasure was low, trying to not scream.

It was a delight, warm, and mind blowing.

He kept moving back and forth. Our bodies were swaying. The sweats from my body were forming. In my entire life, I have never thought of making love with someone without marriage. I was protecting my virginity, but Pyro was the right man for me.

I'm willing to give my body again and again. He is my man.

The falling of books could be heard as he thrust and thrust inside my hole. I buried my face on his shoulder and bit his shoulder to avoid the moaning that was becoming loud.

My down there was liquifying. I could not take this, it was so...delicious.

He pressed himself harder and harder.

Crap. I can't…

I bit his shoulder again. This time my teeth were burying deeper. The liquid from my forehead dropped to his king garment.

Crap. I want to shout. I want to express what I am feeling, but I don't want someone to hear us.

One deep hard bury and I felt something was flowing to my things.

Crap.

I pushed him. My eyes were widening. "Did you…" My eyes went to my thighs, there was a thing crawling down. "No!" I covered my mouth. "No! You must be careful! What if I get pregnant?" The fear crawled to my body. I was panting. I could also hear his reckless gasping of air while looking at me with his sleepy eyes.

He circled his arms on my small body. "Then congratulations."

"Pyro, it's a serious matter." My face was blushing. I could feel the hit of it.

He looked down on me and stared at me with the brightest expression that he may possibly have. "Don't you want our child to call you...Mom?"