âDo you need to worry? Iâm already your wife.â
âI know. But even if you are my wife, thereâs not much I can do.â
His anxiety about losing her was not groundless.
backdrop was a very sexually promiscuous society, accepting when a noble woman openly had lovers. Of course, the same was true of men tooâpeople had affairs free of blame and scorn.
In sometimes there were brief mentions to explicit displays of vuglar bets to fool innocent virgins, noble women who traded their lovers for a night and an orgy at a masquerade, centering on the crown prince at the apex of depravity
Blakeâs thrusts became sharper and tougher.
âIn my mind, I dreamed of locking up my wife in the castle until she falls in love with me.â
âThatâs confinement. No. Donât do that.â
Even in the midst of feverish oscillations, Elysee gazed into his eyes, wondering if he was being sincere.
âBut as expected, Iâm a coward, so it would be impossible.â
She breathed a sigh of relief at his words.
âOf course. Anyone can think.â
Clap, clapâ
Everytime his member reached her deepest point, her body rejoiced, spilling milk. His low, resonant voice, which exactly suited her taste, rumbled in her ear and made her even more excited.
âOhhâ right thereâ¦â¦.Yes, a little fasterâ¦.â
As if he had read her mind, he fucked her harder and faster.
âSo please, donât make me anxious.â
It was as if he was talking to himself rather than talking to her so there was no need to respond.
But, Elysee did not ignore his troubles, she wanted to assuage his distress.
âDonât worry, Blake.â
She cupped his cheeks in her hands and in surprise he paused as she kissed the tip of his nose and looked up at him.
âI already like you very much.â
ââ¦â¦!â
Elysee witnessed the power of her words wash over him as his expression changed right before her eyes.
âWowâ¦â
As usual he had donned a guarded, stiff faceâso when the joy spread across his sharpness and cool-face it was strikingly vivid. His cheeks, ears and neck flushed red, and his blue eyes staring into hers trembled.
His lower body couldnât have been more transparent either. His thick pillar filling her insides dripped hot liquid.
âHow can you ejaculate from a word?â
Elysee was astonished and astounded; how much did one have to like someone for this to be possible?
He raised a hand and covered his face.
ââ¦Iâm sorry. I didnât mean to do this.â [t1v: kyaaaaa! <3]
âWhy are you hiding? Let me look at your face.â
âNo, wait a minute.â¦â
He pulled himself out and then thrusted into her again, making her fall back. Elysee fell face down on the podium and flinched at his cock penetrating her again. Even though he had already came once, it seemed even firmer.
âAgain, letâs do it all over again.â
âUh⦠You donât have to do that.â
âNo, I know I have a long way to go to satisfy my wife.â
She had no time to resolve his misunderstanding. He slammed his body so hard that her ass turned red.
âArghâ¦!â
The sound of their bodies smashing together rang loudly in the temple.
A completely different kind of pleasure spread throughout her body as he slowly stirred inside.
âUhh, oh, Ohhhhhâ¦!â
She shouted to the point where it spread to the end of the wide hall. His beastly penting poured down her spine. She saw his blue tendons standing out on his hand as he gripped the platform she was on.
Regardless of the position if she had to choose which one was better, Elysee would never be able to choose.
Elysee had never met anyone comparable to Blake.
Ripâ!
âHuh? Whatâs this sound?â
At the sudden ominous sound, Elysee slightly raised her head that was stuck against the platform. Suddenly, something felt empty, and the dress surrounding her body dangled over the staging.
âThis guy ripped my dress again!â
It was cumbersome, so he grabbed it and tore it apart with both hands.
âWhat are you doing? How am I going to get home?â
Inside, she was screaming, but the only thing that still popped out of her mouth were moans. When the clothes that hindered him disappeared, he was really slamming into her like crazy.
âAh, ahhhâ¦..Ahh! So much, Mmmâ¦. I love it so muchâ¦!â
Her body, which betrayed her reason, was swept away by the waves of her orgasm, and had completely washed away.
âYeah, itâs already ripped. What can I do? There must be some workaround.â
One of her strengthsâquick judgment and adaptabilityâwere demonstrated again this time. Elysee, who quickly cleared her head, surrendered herself to this beastly sex.
Blake Frozen, who is good at power, wealth, and sex, was really the best husband ever.
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