Side Story 2

The bright daylight made his face dangerously visible.

His licking was so sensual, every heartbeat made her entrance twitch.

The cycle repeated—he grew more excited, snorting as he sped up his thr*sts.

“Ah, ah, ah…”

If she didn’t leave the bed now, she’d be trapped doing this all day.

“We’re supposed to go out today…”

After cl*max, even gentle rubbing sent waves of pleasure.

“Before the flowers fall… mm.”

They’d planned to do everything they’d missed.

“As long as you’re with me, I’m fine anywhere.”

He bit her shoulder and neck, then kissed her deeply. Hailey couldn’t think straight as his flesh moved inside her.

“If we do it tonight…”

“One time isn’t enough.”

He whispered, voice thick with desire.

“I think I need to take out a few more.”

“Ah!”

Hailey looked for another chance to escape, thinking today’s outing was doomed.

“You should’ve accepted my proposal sooner.”

If she had, they’d have done it hundreds more times. Now, he wanted her to take responsibility.

His big p*nis thr*st harder between her sensitive thighs. Even after re-entering, it was hot and large, making her m*an every time it scraped her insides.

The more she cried out, the more excited he got. Hailey kept moaning until her voice was hoarse.

A handsome beast with endless stamina.

Pleasure was good at first, but too much became annoying.

Ah, this crazy man, I wish he’d stop.

Haaa…

Hailey couldn’t resist the pleasure and cried.

After airing out the bedroom to remove the scent, they went outside. The sunset and crescent moon had risen. Dean tried to help her walk, but Hailey shook him off.

I married a beast.

A beast beautiful enough to be ornamental.

Seeing Hailey’s pale face, Dean smiled quietly, embarrassed. Unlike Hailey, drained and pale, he was sleek and glowing from head to toe, exuding sensuality.

“Are you really okay?”

Leonie, already beautiful like Dean, was in the nanny’s arms.

“It’s too late for flower viewing…”

“I want to go today!”

Hailey snapped irritably.

She looked at Dean and the crescent moon, protesting.

How could he smile so proudly? Really.

She hadn’t left bed in ages, but refused to give up on going out.

Dean glanced at the setting sun and followed Hailey slowly.

He closed his eyes and felt the breeze, his platinum hair shimmering gold in the wind.

Hailey, annoyed by soreness, turned back and forgot what she meant to say when she saw his face.

Ah. That man is mine.

She’d never seen anyone so handsome, and never thought such a face would be her lifelong partner.

But by some miracle, they became family under the same sky.

Mesmerized by Dean’s beauty, Hailey felt like she was flying.

“It’s too late.”

Dean’s words deflated her mood.

His eyes sparkled mischievously.

“Come here. We’ll go tomorrow. Leonie might catch a cold.”

“No!”

Hailey screamed and tried to run.

Dean quickly wrapped his arm around her shoulder and led her back to the mansion.

“You jerk! I wanted to see the flowers today!”

She pushed and even hit his chest, but his kiss smothered her protest.

“Here. Flower viewing.”

She found herself in the greenhouse. Leonie was sent back to the mansion with the nanny, leaving Hailey and Dean alone.

The garden, once neglected after Earl Frost’s death, had been revived by the heir, with rare flowers blooming and new shoots sprouting.

They sat on a bench and kissed deeply.

Dean’s pull tilted Hailey’s neck back, her tawny hair wrapping around his fingers. He nipped her neck, and Hailey, holding his chest, clung to his lips.

His tongue ravaged her mouth as Hailey’s hot hand swept his chest, then slipped inside his shirt to circle his soft pink *reola, teasing his small n*pple.

His lowered eyes and hurried breaths were incredibly s*xy.

The man who once hated any mention of s*x was now the sexiest man alive, shivering at Hailey’s sly touch.

Hailey closed her eyes, feeling a strange, tingling sensation all over.

Though she was still unsure about initiating f*replay, Dean looked at her with the happiest face in the world.

Wait, why am I the one starting things?

She hesitated, but Dean pulled her hand to continue.

“Don’t stop. I love this feeling.”

He turned and bit her lips again, but Hailey grabbed his cheeks and kissed him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth.

“Haa. Haa.”

Hailey pressed her body onto him, tearing at his pants, then climbed onto his lap. His hot shaft plunged deeper than ever between her legs.

Looking into his half-closed eyes, she felt hypnotized.

She wanted him more than ever, couldn’t resist. She rode his lap, moving her hips so skillfully it surprised her.

Her breaths became lewd.

I never knew I could move like this.

She discovered new uses for her body, but the intense pleasure made her forget everything else.

“Mm.”

Like a cowboy riding a raging bull, Hailey bounced wildly. When he couldn’t go any deeper, his hot s*men filled her.

“Haa, haa.”

They stayed joined for a long time, hugging. When they looked up at the greenhouse ceiling, night had fallen, and stars filled the sky.

Hailey tapped his back, asking him to let go. As soon as she tried to separate, his shaft hardened again, pressing between her legs.

Seeing his greedy look, Hailey quickly said,

“Let’s move to the bed.”

She reassured him.

“We’ll always be together.”

So don’t just live for today—let’s eat dinner, go flower viewing tomorrow, and…

But if he listened, he wouldn’t be crazy.

“It’s cold! I’m hungry! Let’s go inside!”

“One more time!”

“One more time? What nonsense!”

They bickered in the greenhouse, but the mansion staff just let them be.