Fake wife - Chapter 14
Chapter 14
He ran his long fingers along the neckline and groped her collarbone. Then he grabbed her chest over his negligee and kissed her again. Perhaps he didn’t like my lips, which kept saying negative things, but this time, he sighed softly with only his lips pressed together. But soon he raised his head, and there was an undeniable smile on his face.
“Actually, I don’t even have it in myself.”
“What?”
“I’ve never used it before.”
When I lowered my gaze, it became terrifyingly hard, and it couldn’t increase its volume, so there was something dripping at the tip. I know very well that you are a virgin.
Yo, if you say you don’t have confidence while pushing that. He smiled kindly, perhaps feeling my fear and amazement. “Still, I am good at everything I do with my body. by doing it.” His expression was full of confidence.
Katarina Mattia, twenty- three is a virgin. I had relationships with several ex- boyfriends in my previous life, but this is the first time. Suddenly, I remembered my first experience in my previous life. The worst day I had a relationship without knowing what it was. I was in so much pain and bleeding profusely that I just cried uncontrollably. My first boyfriend, that bastard, just liked it, with my face blushing from my bleeding bottom. You really were a virgin, and he didn’t even think to comfort me.
Although common sense would make it strange to bleed like that even for the first time, the idiot was just happy that she was bleeding. Later, when I went to the obstetrics and gynecology department, the chewed cubs dealt with the inside and said that the wound was severe. Not enough foreplay, scratched with fingernails while not getting wet properly. The inside is delicate, so be careful. The pain and fear of that time came to mind. Even a finger the size of that little finger bleeds like that, but Pascal… slightly exaggerated as he rolled his eyes, revealing a piece of flesh the size of my forearm. Instinctively, the dry saliva passed.
“Don’t be nervous.”
His soft, hot tongue touched his lips and licked the flesh inside them, which started at the lips and ran down the neckline, met with the shoulder straps of the negligee and stopped. Naturally, he put the shoulder strap in his mouth and gave strength, and my four glises, like the wings of a dragonfly, passed away lightly. He threw my completely torn clothes under the bed, and he also stood up and took off his gown as if ripping it off. The clearly exposed muscles were desirable. My pupils trembled incessantly. The two people, who had returned to their original state without a single thread before they knew it, were on top of a soft bed. I lay down and he looked down at me. Although they did not agree in advance, it cannot be said that they did not agree. Thinking of the first night while agreeing to marriage.
What I didn’t do was my mistake. It was a problem that should have been addressed in the first place. Because he’s a sub male protagonist, he can’t imagine having sex with a woman other than Angelica, so he’ll die as a virgin. However, that was my own idea, and it was a contract I made lightly, judging at my own discretion. It was only my judgment that he would need a wife in name only to help Theodore grow up, and it was only my judgment that I agreed to the contract without much thought. How foolish it was to commit a clumsy scam against a servant of the Archduke’s family. He didn’t even know which servant was Theodore’s eyes and ears. I closed my eyes tightly.
Was it because of this embarrassment? But in the end, it’s just the result of my choices. And it has already become irreversible. The original work must have already ended, good is good, so this is what happened.
“That, Lord, no, Pascal.”
“Yes, Katarina.”
“Me too, that’s because it’s my first time.”
“Huh.”
“Just a little bit, that, gently…”
“I got enough sex education. do your best, don’t do it.”
Really, this is what happened, the first night had to be paid. That is why, rather than recklessly rebelling, we should cooperate as much as possible to prevent bloodshed. Pascal was alive.
Unseen, visceral fear will come. It was an inevitably large size. So as much as possible, the only way to make it less painful is to cooperate with him. Pascal laughed, shaking his head. It was the sound he made when he was satisfied. I consciously tried to take the power out of my body. Because I knew from experience that being nervous only hurts twice as much. But when his hand touched my chest like a circle, strength went into my shoulder without realizing it. It wasn’t until he lowered his face down and kissed her on the shoulder that he squatted to the side, and then he slowly lost his strength. He grabbed the nape of her neck and slid down onto her chest.
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