Chapter 340
“Nngh, mmnh…”
A small breath.
As if trying to take even that without leaving a trace, he continued the persistent kiss for a long time before lifting his head.
“…I will be as gentle as possible.”
She was a woman who made him burn even when she stayed still.
And yet she was even seducing him, so how could he possibly dare endure it?
His half-torn shirt and disheveled trousers, reddened eyes and lips trembling with urgency.
Anyone could see he was someone who had half-lost his reason, but even this was a sight he was barely maintaining for the sake of appearances.
In his head, he was already behaving obscenely like a rutting dog.
“If it gets too difficult for you, slap me if you must.”
Ash rounded his upper body like a dog submitting to its master and lowered his lips to her slender nape.
“Uht, mmh…”
Nina bit down on her lips and let out a soft moan.
After talking as if he would be rough…
Her heart trembled finely at the careful kiss, so gentle it could not possibly be gentler.
“Hng, Honey…”
A ticklish sensation spread over her tender, sensitive skin, and her shoulders curled inward.
Inside the bedroom filled with reddish light, his gray eyes gleamed like a beast’s, as if he would lick every last part of her body clean, but the lips brushing over her skin were only slow.
“Huu…”
The lips that had been stamping brands like seals along the line of her neck soon moved lower.
Black hair tickled the area around her round, swelling b*****s.
“Mnnh.”
Nina squeezed her eyes shut, covering her lips with her palm.
Because of his lips, slower and more persistent than usual, and his restless hands, it felt as though her lungs would burst.
“Stop teasing me now, and hurry.”
The one growing impatient at the slow foreplay, enough to make her burn with frustration, was Nina.
She urged him on in a trembling voice that sounded close to tears.
This much foreplay was enough.
Ash slowly pushed in below, where he was aching, and whispered.
“…Wife, I know I do not yet have the right to ask anything of you.”
He put his weight down and met her eyes.
Looking at the question in her blurred, watery eyes, as if she were anticipating what would soon come.
He continued, his voice scraping out of him.
“I also understand, to some extent, why you tried to resolve it yourself.”
“……”
He, too, was someone more accustomed to thinking and moving alone than relying on others.
“But I hope there will never be anything like this again.”
Especially if it was something dangerous, he wished she would not try to resolve it alone all the more.
Feeling this powerless and full of self-loathing was so terrible that he never wanted to experience it again.
“…Other people knew, but her own husband knew nothing. It made me feel as though I had been excluded from your life.”
“…I’m sorry.”
“More than that, if you don’t want to see me go mad, I hope you won’t do anything dangerous.”
Nina reached out and stroked Ash’s cheek.
What excuse could a guilty person make?
Nina promised that such a thing would never happen again and embraced his back.
Only after she repeated her promise did he begin to move, and it took only an instant for his slow movements to grow faster.
Creak, creaak…
Following Ash’s heavy movements, the bed creaked and shook.
“H-Honey, a little slower…”
At the friction that continued one stroke after another like a whipping, her whole body heated until it burned.
She could tell he was carrying out exactly what she had asked of him, to show her his heart so she would not misunderstand.
Her insides felt tight, and the stimulation pressing into her was heavy enough to make her entire body tingle.
Even so, she did not slap her husband across the cheek.
Nina struggled to stretch out her slender arms and embraced his firm back, slick with sweat.
His skin was so damp that her arms slipped from the friction of his sweat.
Even as he breathed in short, harsh gasps, he fixed his gaze on Nina’s face and took her wrists, wrapping them around his neck again.
At the heat swelling so fully that the bed seemed to scream, Nina’s reason grew faint and distant.
Nina had a feeling she would not forget this night for a long time.
Perhaps she was the only one who could make this strong, cold man crumble like this.
It was the moment that fact was vividly engraved into her.
