Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 124
– King Balthasar –
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Getting up from his bed, King Balthasar groaned. He could not sleep a wink. All he thought about was his mate, who was in a
suite next to his. She was at arm’s length, but he could only give her space.
“Patience, Balthasar. Patience,” he said, reminding himself. “You rejected her remember? You have to wait until she willingly
invites you into her life. Be good and be contented.”
But because he yearned for her, Balthasar walked out of his room balcony and climbed sideways to Avery’s room. Her windows
may be closed, but her sleeping shadow was enough to calm his wild heart.
Much to his surprise, he caught his mate moaning. Her arousal hit his nostrils, and he eventually heard her call out his name.
‘Is she ma sturbating while thinking of me?’ Balthasar speculated. His eyes narrowed, and a mischievous grin became painted
on his face. He concluded, ‘She wants me!’
He carefully returned to his room, not wanting her to know how he caught her moaning his name. Instead, when he entered
Avery’s room, he made it sound like her arousal had reached the other suite.
Balthasar found it cute how Avery denied everything. Would he let it go? No. He was f**king desperate for her. He said, “Are we
going to deny ourselves, Avery? Deny our yearning, deny how we want each other?”
Seeing her second-guessing, he gave her no opportunity to object. Instead, he k*ssed her. He could tell Avery was shocked at
first, but her tensed b*dy relaxed after some time, and her hand crawled up to his
arm.
He noticed her close her eyes, and she responded to his k*sses.
Sparks! Stars! That sweet electrifying sensation ran through his b*dy. It was a wonderful feeling, and he did not want it to end.
They continued to k*ss until they were out of breath. They panted as they took a breather, and their eyes became hooded.
In just a few seconds, they were all over each other again. Balthasar wrapped his arms around Avery’s waist and carried her to
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room sofa. He sat while she straddled him, their l*ps remained locked.
The sound of their pecking l*ps was music to Balthasar’s ears. Only the Moon Goddess knew how much he craved for Avery. He
went through a loveless marriage thinking of her. He went through regret and suffering, loving only her, and now, she was back in
his arms, and they were rekindling old flames.
“I love you, Avery,” he announced. A tear fell down his cheek as he cupped her face. He added, “I have and will always love
you.”
Avery did not respond. She merely listened to him and paused. After what felt like a second, she returned to k*ssing him. This
time, it wasn’t at heated k*ss, but they were soft and gentle pecks.
It did not matter to the king that Avery did not say the words he had longed to hear. He would wait, even for another decade.
What mattered now was that she was giving him a chance.
Balthasar lowered Avery onto the sofa. They continued k*ssing as his hand caressed her shoulders and traced the form of her
waist and hips. He belatedly reached her thighs and touched the softness of her legs.
What pleased him was how Avery’s hands also wandered across his solid chest, as if she was feeling him. It thrilled him beyond
words.
“I’ve missed you,” he faintly said.
Again, Avery did not answer. She merely went along with the flow.
Balthasar started sc attering k*sses on her neck. She moaned, and her hands clenched on the lower part of his shirt. It took a
while for him to realize that she was tugging it up.
Ecstatic, Balthasar sat up and removed his shirt. He leaned to Avery and k*ssed her again, her hands automatically touching his
chest. He gasped,
‘F**k.’
Her touch sent him another wave of pleasure, and he deepened the k*ss between them, their tongues inevitably danced
together.

Since Avery was touching him, Balthasar found the courage to pull down the strap of her dress. He searched for her breast and
cupped it, her nipple trapped between his fingers.
“Balthasar,” she moaned his name, and he swore his erection grew harder.
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For a moment, he studied his flushed face before he looked down to relish the view of her bare breast in his hand. He kneaded it
gently, saying, “You feel so good, my love.”
He lowered his frame and sucked her breast. He lingered there for a minute, relishing the feel of her erected bud. Balthasar also
pleasured her other breast before finally taking off her sleeping gown.
Seeing her almost entirely n*ked, with only her underwear covering her frame, Balthasar hissed. More streamed down his face
as he admitted, “I did not think I deserved this chance again. You don’t know how many times I imagined you beneath me.”
He saw Avery turn bright red. She looked sideways, but her hands found the waistband of his pajamas.
Balthasar cussed before taking off his pajamas and brief. He did care how his erection swayed back and forth from being so
hard. All that mattered now, was how he would finally be intimate again with the woman he loved after many years.
He pulled Avery’s lace underwear down, and after opening her legs, he did not hesitate and dove right in.
“Wow, so sweet,” she remarked while lathering his tongue to the full length of her cr ack. He sucked her cl it with passion,
encouraging moans. from Avery. As he pleasured her, he reached for her breasts and repeatedly massaged them with his hand.
On the other hand, Avery kept pulling his hair, her legs restless and her b*dy waiving in explicit gratification.
“Balthasar!”Avery called.
The king could not count how many times his name rolled off Avery’s tongue, but he was overjoyed. Soon, she came, and he
drank her heartily.
Sitting up, he held up his rod, ready to enter Avery, when she stopped him. She said, “Wait. What about you?”
“Darling, we can do that later. Right now, I want to be buried inside you,” Balthasar admitted.
Avery turned a shade darker as he lined up his length to her entrance. He relished the glow of her core before he entered her

slowly.
“Aaaah! Balthasar!”
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Balthasar was elated. Better than hearing Avery call his name again and again, the feel of her tight peach wrapping around his
manhood was beyond satisfying.
He pulled out just a little and thrust inside her again. “G ods above!”
Throwing his head back, Balthasar described, “You are so wet for me, my Avery – my mate.”
From then on, Balthasar moved his hips to and fro. Their moans and the slapping of their flesh echoed throughout the living
room.
“I love you, Avery,” The king professed his love for his mate. Still the same, Avery did not respond, but she touched his face and
warranted a k*ss.
Soon, the king felt goosebumps all over. He pushed and pushed and released his seeds inside of her. He thought; if he and
Avery were to bear a child, wedding bells would follow sooner than expected. He sure hoped his mate was up for another round.
After having or gasmed, Balthasar and Avery savored in their taste, k*ssing in the couch. They both touched their bodies before
Avery said, “That was great.”
“It was amazing for me,” Balthasar confessed.
“Balthasar?” Avery asked.
“Hmmm?” Bathasar responded.
“Will you... stay with me for the rest of the night?” She sought.
Avery’s question took him aback. He was ready to burst into tears again, but he kept it together and hugged her instead. He
answered, “I would love to stay with you.”
That night in bed, Balthasar and Avery had another round before dozing off into each other’s arms.