Lover Forced The Ruler

Chapters 17. Kennard Temptation

“No!” Lisle shook her head, hurriedly stepping about to exit the room. How could he possibly sleep in the same room as this man? A house this large, it makes no sense if it does not have many rooms.

Kennard carried her into his room, put her in a large bed in the middle of a very large room. His rebellion along the entrance was futile. His face was already very red from enduring the embarrassment. Cuddled like a baby in front of a lot of people! Lifetime Lisle, hand-in-hand with the opposite sex alone never.

His hands were blocked and pulled hard. Lisle staggered backwards. Kennard's strong hands hugged him from behind. While there, the door of the room was closed slowly by the maid. Without noise. Like being afraid that a little sound would disturb his master.

“Where to?” Kennard's whisper is hoarse in Lisle's ear. Lisle's feathers until they hear it. Feeling the man's breath on the skin of his neck gave off a strange feeling.

“Release! I want to go home!” Lisle's scared. He tried to remove Kennard's hand from his small waist, but it was very hard in Lisle's touch. So snug on his waist. Closely locking.

“Steve will provide the letter of the deal later. After that you don't have to rebel like this. Kennard kissed the girl's soft neck.

Lisle felt even the hair on her head as if standing up.

“Tidaaak! Nay! Stop that... Aaakh...!”.

Kennard grabbed Lisle's face, pulled her aside and kissed her from behind, locking Lisle's scream in a powerful gulp.

“Mphht..

Squeezed all over Lisle's body. His breathing seemed to stop, as if forced into a whirlpool. Drowned. Head dizzy. The feeling of heat reached to the end of his fingers.

As Lisle's resistance eased, Kennard let go of his kiss, flipping the girl's body before him still tightly wrapped around his waist with his hands.

“You mean, don't... stop?” goda Kennard's. It looks good to see Lisle's red face together.

“Tu... Sir, release...” Lisle tried to push the body of the man who was hugging her. He wasn't screaming like that. Just push the chest gently that presses her. Face subdued. He had seen a smile playing on the lips that had kissed him earlier.

Kennard let go of his embrace after a moment of silence.

“Mandi and rest. Your clothes are in the next room.” Kennard pointed at a door on one side of the room.  “I'm in the workspace. I have something to do for a minute.” He kissed Lisle on the forehead and left the room.

Lisle covered her face with mixed feelings. They are like lovers now. Kennard hugged and kissed as he pleased. His father, he helplessly refused.

After taking a bath, still wrapped in a large white towel, Lisle was amazed to see the vast contents of the walk in closet. Women's clothes with various models and expensive brands filled the cabinets arranged around the room. There were also some closets filled with men's clothes. Lisle even looked at the underwear in some of the bottom drawers. When the girl took one dress with a simple model and tried it, it was very fitting.

Was all this prepared for him? Or did Mr Kent provide this for the women who went up to his bed? And will it be later, Lisle will only be one of those women?

Lisle shuddered at the thought of it, but perhaps she would not be able to avoid it. Deal letter. Lisle could imagine what it would look like. The shadow of Annie's aunt lying in the hospital gave her some strength. This sacrifice will not be too heavy. Being the lady of Mr. Kent would probably be quite fun. After all, he was not a bald and overweight old man.

Kennard returned to the room at midnight. He found the girl curled up on the sofa in the room with a blanket covering the entire body to part of the face. Only her hair was on top. The man laughed to himself. She knew Lisle was terrified and chose to sleep on the sofa instead of lying in bed.

After removing his shirt and pants, Kennard stepped into the bathroom. His entire body felt hot imagining the girl in his bed. His innocence really made his passion always difficult to control.

Kennard finished his bath quickly, put on his pajamas and intended to move Lisle to the bed. But he was stunned as he flicked the blanket covering the girl's body. Lisle's wearing her big pajamas?

Suddenly she remembered that the nightgown in the closet was a thin dress that made many parts of the body almost all visible. In his astonishment, he carried the girl to the bed and laid her down carefully, worried she would wake up. Kennard tidied his oversized pajamas that instead made the neck of Lisle open, exposing up to the cleavage, covered back up to the neck. Lisle moved tilting her body facing towards the part Kennard occupied, making the man able to observe as much as possible.

“Maybe I'm a little sneaky, but I won't force you to. I'll make you want me...” Kennard stroked the unraveled hair, grabbing a pinch and sniffing the fragrance that poured out from there.

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“Aaakh!” The shrill scream sounded deafening Kennard accompanied by weak blows on his chest. The man opened his eyes and found Lisle who was trying to escape from his embrace in panic.

“What are you doing? What have you done to me?!” The girl rebelled while still hysterical.

Kennard only furrowed his eyebrows slightly but then closed his eyes as if just piqued a little then intended to continue his sleep. The hug on the tiny body was tightened until the girl's hand could not be moved because it was squeezed between their bodies.

“Le. I... I can't breathe...” Lisle felt her chest being squeezed by a hard object and her lungs having trouble taking in air.

“You want me to breath artificial?” kennard said without opening his eyes.

Lisle's eyes widened. His cheeks flushed at Kennard's words. “Don't be..” Lisle took a breath for a moment. “... cananda...”

Kennard opened his eyes and loosened his embrace a little as soon as he saw the exhausted Lisle breathing. “Each him do not be noisy. Early in the morning I screamed so loud. What exactly are you fussing about?”

“You.... What did you do last night?” Actually, the position of their cuddle and Kennard who only wore his pajamas pants made Lisle shocked half dead when he woke up. Feeling the skin of his arm coming into contact with the man's hard chest, inhaling a foreign scent from his body, made the girl dizzy for a moment. Various bad thoughts swirled in his newly awakened head.

Kennard released his embrace which instantly made the girl move away, pulling the blanket over her actual body still wearing oversized pajamas. Lisle's behavior made Kennard laugh. Last night she somehow felt sultry just by looking at Lisle who was fast asleep. Finally she took off her top pajamas and left only the pants on her body.

“What good is it to do something on a sleeping princess that even if a bomb is detonated in this room she will still fall asleep sweetly?” Kennard said with a seductive look. “You've been rolling me all night. Winding like an octopus. If I hadn't hugged you like that, I definitely wouldn't have been able to sleep until morning.”

“I... that's not true. Who told you to move me to bed anyway?” Lisle tried to refute the shame Kennard had accused him of. He lowered his head while still gripping the blanket on his chest.

“Why? I move mine as I please,” Kennard said indifferently. He got out of bed to the bathroom. At the door he stopped. “I'll get people to find you another nightgown if you don't like it. The oversized pajamas you wear instead make me able to peek at the contents easily.”