Klen’s hips, which had paused briefly, pulled out slightly, changed angle, and subtly pressed against the inner wall on the side.
That alone triggered a burst of pleasure, and I tightly embraced his back.
I could distinctly feel his firm muscles being crushed between my strongly clenched fingers.
But even that wasn’t enough, and my fingers strained until they curved.
“Augh-uht, ah!”
“Uht, are you satisfied?”
Even the voice whispering in my ear while kissing my cheek was hot.
And as he tried to move again, I pulled him toward me with the hands wrapped around his back.
It would be difficult for him to move when our upper bodies were pressed together so closely.
“Ha… Haa, ha-uht.”
As I was catching my breath, his lips, which had been breathing hotly, began to trace my ear.
The movement of his tongue, which delicately explored my ear, disturbed and scattered the breath that had barely regained stability.
The movement along the earlobe was intricate and smooth, causing uncontrollable shivers.
“Klen. Just a moment, please, uht…”
“Why? Was it still not satisfactory? Phew… After all, do you prefer it faster?”
“…!”
His hips moved as if immobilizing his upper body meant nothing.
I momentarily lost strength in my arms from the surprise attack.
Then, to move seriously again, he lifted his upper body slightly, and his pelvis became firmly fixed.
“S-Slowly, please…! Uht, ha-u!”
“You… Phew, seem to like this, though?”
But the thrusting of his hips only grew faster.
“Ah, uht, slowly, I said…!”
“Uht.”
The moment I screamed, my lower abdomen involuntarily tightened completely.
Due to that, my inside clenched, and a low groan escaped Klen with the intense pressure.
“Phew, I will stop the games here.”
“Games?”
This was a game?
He kissed my neck and lightly traced it with his tongue.
While gently fanning the heat from above, strong, penetrating thrusts continued from below.
But unlike before, it wasn’t fast.
His movements, slowly and intensely rummaging inside as if exploring the interior, created deep pleasure but also felt ticklish, like a gentle scratch on the inside.
But because he moved with such deliberate slowness, it felt like he was only tormenting me.
“Klen. Ah, huu, uht.”
“Do you really prefer it a little faster?”
His serious gaze looking down indicated that this was no game.
The head that had paused for a moment quickly moved up and down.
Klen stared straight at me.
And the hip thrusts, poking at the inner wall, began to speed up.
“Hwaa, ah… Hut, augh-uht!”
“Uht, Adrian!”
A thrilling current flowed along the thick column that mercilessly stabbed my inside.
As if he had mapped out everything, when he moved seriously, he only targeted the spots where intense stimulation surged.
I couldn’t form any thoughts due to the pleasure filling my mind.
My hips shook, whether trying to block him or feel more, and my mind kept going out and returning.
“Kuh! U, ah, Klen… Hu-uht!”
Groans incessantly burst from my mouth, which couldn’t even close properly.
As if stimulated by my state, I could feel his member, which completely filled me, swelling and growing even harder.
And he plunged his member deep into me.
“Ah—!”
“Uht…”
My mind went distant for a moment from the pain, which felt like it would pierce my abdomen, but then returned.
My breath was cut off by the tingling sensation that ran down to my toes.
Soon, something warm surged inside me, and my hips, which moved to avoid that foreign sensation, were pulled back to their original position by a strong force.
In the middle of that, Klen’s hips shook greatly.
“Hoo. Au.”
And he pressed down hard on my hips, as if trying to ensure not a single drop was lost.
I squeezed my eyes shut, then opened them.
The tears that had welled up rolled down sideways, and my vision gradually cleared.
I realized that I, too, had climaxed, as a slightly thinner fluid was spread on his belly and mine.
“Haa, haa.”
“Phew…”
Only rough breathing echoed in the room.
Klen smiled with his true expression, having already cast aside his act or mask.
The smile was the complete opposite of what I had thought when we first met—that his face was wasted on that expression.
His cool features surprisingly suited his heat-infused eyes.
His sweaty skin reflected the faint light, fully exposing his charm.
As his lips curled into an even deeper smile, my heart pounded so hard it felt like it would stop.
This wasn’t because of the strenuous activity we had just finished.
That face made my heart pound so loudly.
‘I think I can understand a little bit why I thought it was lucky he was handsome…’
Or maybe I was just blinded.
His face slowly lowered and his hand moved to my neck.
Light kisses continued, and the body heat of his impassioned body clung to mine softly.
To taste that pleasant sensation even more clearly, I pulled his body closer, pressing us together without any gap.
He pulled back his lips and traced the tear tracks that had rolled down my eyes with his tongue.
“Now you… will have no choice but to live with such a clumsy and unconvincing man.”
“And you have ended up living with a frail man who collapses frequently.”
“Haha.”
“Kuk.”
Laughter erupted simultaneously from our mouths, our foreheads touching.
The light, pecking kisses that followed gradually deepened, entangling us with each other.
“…!”
And then,
“W-Wait a minute. Why…?”
“Isn’t it because you are stimulating me?”
“When did I do that?!”
“Now.”
“Now?!”
Was the problem that he hadn’t pulled out quickly?
His member, still deeply embedded inside me, began to assert its presence vigorously again.
“Klen!”
“It’s fine, isn’t it? We still have plenty of time.”
It wasn’t the time that was the problem, it was my body.
But without a chance to protest, he began to stimulate my inside again.
The night is long.
That was not a cliché, but the most appropriate sentence to describe the current situation.
The morning sun slowly raised my eyelids.
When I came to my senses, I was wrapped in a cozy blanket and warm body heat.
I stared blankly at the person in front of me.
Even in sleep, his expression was soft enough to show his satisfaction.
As the bright sunlight chased away the sweet fog of the night, my head suddenly cleared.
Then, the severe aching in my waist posed a question to me.
‘Why… was I the one receiving?’
It had felt so natural at the time that I hadn’t even thought about it.
We just had to have our first night together.
Looking back, there was no reason I had to be the one receiving.
The opposite could have easily happened.
Only then did I realize what Brother Marcus meant.
‘Klen, you rascal. That’s why you kept calling me your wife…’
There were times when he would pointedly use the word “wife” for no reason.
It wasn’t just to say I had become a member of the Valuncio family; he clearly intended to make me accept this role naturally.
As if sensing my sharp glare, his eyelids slowly lifted.
“Are you awake?”
“…Ugh.”
His voice was low and deep, as if he had just woken from a heavy sleep.
Meanwhile, my throat felt sore and painful because I had spent the whole night screaming.
When I pressed my hand against my neck, he immediately sat up.
“Do you feel unwell?”
He poured water into a glass that was sitting on the nightstand and took a sip, holding it in his mouth.
Then, his lips pressed against mine, and he slowly let the water flow into my mouth.
As the clear water went down my throat, the pain seemed to fade a little.
