The bride of the white night - Chapter 12
Now was not the time. She had already come to Ainar and had a wedding, and this place was the bride’s room. Besides, Aisa was already lying on the bed.
She must have been sitting by the window, but she fell asleep in the meantime. Did this man move her?
Then, the man who is tearing her wedding dress now must have been her husband who she got married to today. A man who has the right to have Aisa’s first, if it was a normal wedding. A man who had already been betrayed by Aisa before they even met. Aisa rushed to push him away. She reached out and pushed his shoulder, but it didn’t move at all, as if she were pushing a wall
On the contrary, her husband, Archduke Caleb of Ainar, grinned and taunted her like this. “My bride is very honest. She has a sweet body.”
“Oh no! Not that…!” But Aisa couldn’t utter a proper word. Her mouth was blocked by the man’s lips.
“Ung!” A hot tongue rushed between her teeth. He chewed on Aisa’s delicate lower lip and sucked her little tongue like a man starved. Even though she had already felt the body with a man, Aisa realized it for the first time now – That just kissing can steal the strength from your body.
With a heavy kiss that seemed to melt Aisa’s spirit, Caleb began to take off her corset. The tight laces ripped open with a crackling sound, and the corset fell to the floor with a few tugs of the man’s hand. The upper body became naked in an instant. Without Aisa being surprised or ashamed of that fact, the man’s hand moved first. He grabbed her chest, barely letting her breathe, and buried her lips in her chest.
The movement of licking the breastbone with a pointed tongue was lustful. No, the most lustful thing was Aisa’s body itself. She noticed that her body had already heated up. It wasn’t because of her husband’s caress, but she had already been excited before that
Maybe because of that night’s dream? The bride-to-be is drenched in her underwear on the bed in the new room, dreaming of being held by another man. It really was the worst. Aisa struggled with a sense of wonder. Or, in pleasure. It seemed she wasn’t the only one who realized Aisa’s lasciviousness. Her husband’s hand slipped through the white skirt of her wedding dress and touched the top of her thin underwear. “It’s already wet.”
The man’s voice poured over her nipples, which he had previously teased with his lips and tongue. As his hot breath touched, her nipples jumped up in excitement. Then it was swallowed again into the man’s mouth. A hand, as if reproaching her for soaking her underwear alone, pressed down on her mound and slipped down. The dull stimulation added to the heat.
“Oh my god!”
After biting, sucking, and harassing her nipples, he opened his mouth again. “who would have dreamed the bride fell asleep without waiting for the groom?”
A hand between her legs pressed round and stimulated the clitoris as if rolling a toy. “Your underwear is getting wet like this. What kind of dream did you have?”
Aisa couldn’t answer, just moaned. “Wait, wait!”
She had to speak. She had to stop him for a moment and confess “I already betrayed you with another man.”
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