Chapter 342

They didn't end up doing it at the dinner table after all.

Like Michael said, you need a full stomach to have the energy for some fun.

Isabella slipped into a stunning evening gown, did her makeup, and sat down to enjoy dinner with Michael.

"While the execs were in the meeting, I only gave Carol a share, and the others just got easy promotions. Do you think I did the right thing, honey?" Isabella asked, sipping her red wine.

The lipstick mark on her glass looked pretty under the light.

Michael nodded and smiled, "Babe, you did fine. Even though the execs are backing you, Carol's your biggest supporter. If you gave everyone the same perks as Carol, she might feel slighted."

Isabella grinned, "That's what I thought too, but there's something else bugging me. Can you guess what it is, babe?"

Michael looked at her and smiled, "You're worried the other execs are all Carol's people. Since Carol hasn't given us any dirt on them, whether it's because there's none or she doesn't want to, we need to be careful."

Isabella nodded, "You always get me."

Suddenly, Michael felt a smooth leg rubbing against his under the table.

His breathing got heavier as he enjoyed the sensation, and he asked with a grin, "Back in the day, kings worried about their subjects teaming up against them. So, what's your plan? Are you gonna back another faction to counter Carol's group?"

Isabella shook her head, "I thought about it, but I can't let down my loyal supporters now. I'll figure it out once the company's running smoothly."

Feeling the heat rising, Michael loosened his tie and unbuttoned a couple of buttons to cool off.

"I don't think you need to worry. A strong king doesn't fear betrayal because he has the charm to win people over. And I see that charm in you," Michael's breathing got heavier, and his face started to flush.

Isabella set down her utensils, leaned forward with her hands clasped, and smiled at Michael, "So, are you ready for the queen's service now?"

Unable to hold back, Michael scooped up Isabella and headed for the bedroom.

But halfway there, Isabella nimbly jumped out of his arms.

"What are you doing? You've got me all worked up, and now you're running away?" Michael asked, frustrated.

Covering her mouth, Isabella laughed, "Alright, babe, I'm not messing with you. I'm just super tired today and all sweaty. I need a shower first. I don't want to enjoy our time together smelling like sweat."

She winked at Michael and headed to the bathroom. Soon, the sound of the shower filled the room.

As Isabella wet her hair, she heard the bathroom door creak open. She turned around and found herself wrapped in a warm embrace.

"Couldn't you wait until I finished my shower?" Isabella asked, a bit helpless.

Michael, completely naked, held her close, his hands roaming over her soft skin.

He grinned, "I haven't showered either. I figured we could save time by doing it together."

Rolling her eyes, Isabella gave a playful smile. "Are you sure you can behave in the shower?"

Michael smiled back and whispered in her ear, "I've been resting for almost a month, and now I'm full of energy."

"Really? Let's see what you've got," Isabella teased, unable to wait any longer.

Her hands slid down Michael's chest, feeling his firm muscles like they were carved from stone.

Michael shivered as Isabella's soft hands caressed his skin.

As her fingertips grazed his skin, Michael felt a tingling sensation, his breath quickening.

When Isabella's hand reached his lower abdomen and grasped his erect penis, Michael's body trembled, and he instinctively leaned against the wall as Isabella knelt and took him into her mouth.

The shower water cascaded over them, but it couldn't quench the fire burning between them.

"Babe, it seems your medicine is working wonders. You're as hard as iron," Isabella teased, looking up at Michael after releasing him.

Breathing heavily, Michael defended himself, "I've always been this hard; it's not the medicine. Those are just for keeping me healthy."

"I read online that you guys are always tough in this department," Isabella laughed and took him into her mouth again.

Feeling her tongue swirling around him, Michael felt his strength melting away.

"Babe, your tongue is amazing. Wait, did you learn this online?" Michael asked, curious.

Raising her head with a seductive smile, Isabella admitted, "Yep, I picked up a lot of tips and tricks online. So, ready for your reward?"

Michael nodded eagerly and pulled Isabella up, holding her close.

"I can't wait for my reward," he whispered in her ear.

"This is just the appetizer," Isabella said, wrapping her legs around Michael's waist and slowly sliding down, taking him inside her.