The Werewolf King's Bride

Chapter 253: One Time Is Not Enough

(From Blue's Perspective)

"Dem, ah, wait a bit..."

"Why do you keep telling me to wait?" he asked and pushed forward. I gasped for air as I held onto him.

"This place... On the piano..."

"It won't break. It's made of high-quality material," he said. "Besides, you are so small..."

"Ah! Huh!"

Every time he thrusted inside, I panted and tightened my grasp on his arm. Just like he said, he was being too rough. Well, he was never gentle, to begin with.

"Huh! Uhh... Dem... Ahh!

"You are really tight even though we do it so many times... Is it because we haven't done it in seven days?"

"It's... ah... the same as usual..."

"How do you know that? Do you put your fingers inside?"

"Huh? No... I have not..."

"Now that I think about it, I would like to see you play with yourself someday," he smirked. "Just thinking about it makes me excited..."

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"I will make you, so it's fine," he said and started thrusting harder. It was hard for me to breathe now.

"Ah! Uh! Mm... Huh! I... It feels too good..."

"You are being very honest. I like it," he said and kissed me. As our lips parted, he added, "I remembered our wedding night. You were very shy. Well, you are still shy, but you were shyer that time. And you were a bit scared and hella nervous.

You were calling those feelings weird, remember? I won't lie- I was nervous as well. I was trying to look skilled, but from the inside, I was always wondering if I did something wrong. It was my first time after all."

How could I forget that night? That night was the time when I felt these things for the first time. It was the time I turned eighteen and got married and became a real woman. It was funny thinking how much things changed within a moment.

"You were rough that night as well... though you were gentle the first time," I muttered.

"You looked like you were in pain. I finished right after I started," he said. "Now, it's not the time to talk about that. Let me drive you crazy, hm?"

"Ahh! Uhh! Huh... ah!"

"It's reaching so deep... Can you feel it?"

"Y-Yes... Hnn... Oh, Dem...!"

My toes curled up as I screamed in extreme pleasure as the extreme sensation rushed through me. Just at the same time, I felt hot liquid-filled inside me and his groan as he sucked on the skin of my neck.

"Haa...," he panted as he placed his head on my shoulder. "I love you. I love you so much."

"I know. I love you too...," I said as I hugged him.

"Hey, I was thinking..."

"Yes?"

"If we met normally under different circumstances and all these plots were not there, would you accept if I told you I loved you?" he asked.

"If we met under different circumstances, would you even love me in the first place?" I asked back.

"I think so. I think I would fall for you at first glance no matter under what circumstances we meet," he said. "There is no doubt about that."

Dem was undeniably a very handsome and attractive person. If a woman saw him, she would surely like his looks at first glance. But it was not about looks only. I did not know what kind of position I would have been in if we met under normal circumstances or what kind of personality he would have. Still, I had a feeling that I would have fallen for him as well. Perhaps I was just that kind of person.

No matter what kind of person he was, if I knew he loved me, perhaps I would have accepted his love.

"I think I would have said yes," I said. "I would have accepted you."

"Really?" he asked, pulling back from the hug and looking straight at me.

"Hm, yes," I said. I touched his face and kissed him on the forehead. "Don't look so concerned. I am with you, right? I am going to be with you till the end. It's fine.

I don't need anything else. You are enough."

"You are going to keep your promise, right?"

"Of course, I am not going back on my words," I said.

"... If you do, I will lose my mind. I will do what I am not supposed to do. I think I will lose my sense of thinking and differentiating right and wrong."

"It's okay. I won't leave you. So, you won't have to do something like that," I said. "Please don't worry too much. It hurts me when you worry like that. If I ever make you feel that way, you can tell me about it.

I will not do it again. Just be free with me and let me know everything that makes you think that I might leave you."

He looked like a little boy who did not know what to do or what to think and was scared that he would be left alone. I wanted to erase that scared expression from his eyes.

I pressed my lips to his, pulling him closer. The kiss was supposed to be gentle, but my husband was not the type to keep things gentle. He liked things rough and also made me addicted to his rough moves.

He slid his tongue into my mouth and discovered every single place there while driving me out of my mind.

"Mm... Huh..."

"You are really beautiful. No wonder the men look at you so lustfully whenever you walk past them. They think about lewd stuff about you," he said as he licked my earlobe, leaving my lips. "And it makes me mad. I want to kill every single person who thinks that way about my wife. Well, more than killing, I want them to listen to your moans when I fuck you.

I don't want them to see the lewd look on your face or your beautiful bare body... I just want them to hear your voice only and the sound of me doing those things to you. They will know only who has the right to do this to you. I wonder what kind of face they will make when they will hear that."

"I... I don't want anyone to hear my voice... It's embarrassing..."

"You don't?"

"No, of course not."

"But I think you forgot that this room is not soundproof when we were doing it. You were letting out such a beautiful voice. Or were you doing it on purpose?" he asked, smirking. "Ah, looking at your face... I don't think you were doing it on purpose."

I truly had completely forgotten that this room was not soundproof. Every time we did it, I would lose my mind and forget the way to think rationally. He had that kind of power over me. Besides, we did it in soundproof rooms most of the time. That was also the reason why I forgot about it.

If I moaned that loudly, surely some people heard me. How was I going to go out now and look them in the eye? Dem did not have any problem, but it was too embarrassing for me. It was a good thing that I did not know who heard my voice. If I knew, I would never be able to talk to that person again.

"It's done already. Thinking over it won't make you turn back time and hold back your moans though I suspect that you would not be able to hold back your moans even if you were given another chance," he said and started kissing me all over again.

It seemed he did not have any intention of letting me go just yet. Was it because he held back for seven days? No, it was surely not because of that. No matter how many times we did, he would always be as hungry for this as always.

"Let's see if you can hold back your voice this time."

"Again?"

"Your face says you want it. Are you still going to say no? One time is not enough for me. I think it's the same for you. Or am I wrong?"

"..."

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

"... You are not wrong..."

"Hm? Do tell me more."

"I... I don't think... one time is enough for me either. It was not just you who missed it for seven days. I wanted it as well... So, I would like it if we do it again...

though I prefer the bedroom rather than this place... Ah... What?"

"No more. It's enough," he said and started kissing my breasts. "I will make sure you are satisfied this time though I cannot fulfill your wish to go to the bedroom."