?Chapter 577:


    I threw myself into yton’s arms as I sobbed.


    yton patted me on the back as he patiently waited for my sobs to subside.


    When I had finally calmed down, I said, “I’m sorry I lost control of my emotions, Your Highness.”


    yton smiled and said, “I like seeing you lose control because of me. It brings a certain satisfaction.”


    My face colored at his words.


    In a bid to change the topic, I said, “I was worried you weren’t eating well in prison, so I brought you some food.” I then handed him the food I had packed for him.


    yton, however, didn’t seem interested in the food.


    Instead, he said, “But I want you more.”


    Makenna’s POV:


    I immediately understood what yton was up to. My cheeks flushed, and I was unsure of how to react.


    “This is a prison…” I stuttered. “If we’re caught, it’ll be too disgraceful.”


    yton chuckled softly, took the food container from my hand, and set it aside. He then looked at me with a deep, yearning expression.


    As confusion swirled within me, yton cradled my neck. His attractive face moved closer, aiming to kiss me. My heart skipped a beat and, in a moment of panic, I turned my head aside.


    “What if a guard passes by?”


    yton nted a kiss at the corner of my mouth and said in a husky tone, “Don’t worry, it’s just us here. The guards won’t show up that easily.”


    At that moment, yton slid his wet tongue into my mouth, igniting a fire of desire within me. I hesitantly met his advance with my tongue, only to quickly pull back out of nervousness. However, yton was relentless. His tongue intertwined with mine, and his hand wandered to my chest, slipping beneath my clothes to deftly unhook my bra.


    As my bra came loose, I felt a cool breeze on my skin that made me shiver. Following our intense kiss, yton trailed his lips downward and softly sucked on my sensitive nipple, while his other hand caressed and gently squeezed my other breast, pressing out creamy milk.


    “Ah…” I let out a soft moan from the pleasure, biting my lip to keep quiet.


    yton looked up at me with eyes filled with lust and said in a hoarse voice, “Makenna, your milk tastes so sweet.”


    “S-stop, don’t say that!” I blushed deeply, not knowing where to look.


    yton’s eyes darkened with desire as he ced kisses on my corbone. His hand moved under my skirt, caressing my thigh and sliding up to my most private part. My body had already begun responding to his touches, and my wetness coated his fingers.


    yton’s eyes burned with intense passion. His erection was so hard it strained against his pants.


    He quickly picked me up and impatientlyid me on the bed. Leaning over, he pressed his open mouth against my nipple once more, sucking the milk with audible gulps.


    “Ah… gently,” I whispered, biting my lip.


    With a soft chuckle, yton moved from my breast and positioned his hard length at my entrance, already slick with my juices. The tip of his penis rubbed against the opening of my wet vagina before he slowly pushed my folds apart, poised to enter.


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