Chapter 22
“…Ah!”
Vivian’s fingers gripping the window frame turned pale. The rattling sound of the shaking window made Vivian’s face flush bright red as she whimpered.
“Eddie, stop… Stop!”
“Kgh, Vivian…!”
Adrian, pressed against Vivian from behind, wrapped her belly with sweaty hands and lifted her waist. Between Vivian’s thighs, Adrian’s swollen member moved back and forth, parting her soft, fleshy thighs.
Each time his reddened, sticky shaft pushed forward between her thighs, dimples appeared and disappeared on Adrian’s bare hips, and Vivian, on tiptoe, took Adrian in with trembling, tense thighs.
Vivian’s thighs, where Adrian’s member moved, grew red and wet. The fluids from Vivian and Adrian mixed, glistening transparently between her thighs, and Adrian groaned roughly as he pressed back in.
“Haa, haa… Vivi, Vivian….”
“Haaang, it’s… it’s too much….”
Unable to hold out any longer, Adrian tightly embraced Vivian’s collapsing waist and used his own thigh to support her legs. As Vivian’s hands slipped from the window frame, Adrian, still behind her, sat down on the sofa, keeping his member between Vivian’s thighs.
“Haa!”
Sitting made it hard for Adrian to thrust as strongly as before, so instead, he began to rub Vivian’s cl*toris. Naturally, Vivian squeezed her thighs inward, tightening around Adrian’s shaft.
“Eddie, please stop….”
“I haven’t finished yet. Vivi, just a little more… okay?”
“Aaah…!”
Even without entering, just rubbing between her thighs had made Vivian climax several times already. But Adrian, saying it wasn’t enough, wouldn’t let her go. If only she hadn’t made that promise, Vivian regretted it too late—but it was already done.
“Vivi, touch me, let’s finish together….”
Adrian, having Vivian bend over the sofa, brought her hand to grasp his member protruding between her legs. When Adrian pulled back and pressed forward again, the tip was wrapped in Vivian’s palm, squeezing tightly.
“…I’m coming, ngh!”
His thrusts grew rough. Vivian barely managed to take Adrian’s shaft pounding against her palm. At last, Adrian’s member, hitting hard, released hot fluid and trembled.
* * *
A month into their newlywed life, Vivian rarely left the annex, as Adrian kept her close and indulged in her. Nights were spent in heated passion, while days passed mostly in sleep, exhausted from the night before, and when night fell again, Adrian would return and hold her once more.
Summer had fully arrived, but Vivian barely noticed how the weather outside changed. Who would have guessed that the stories she heard from Countess Gwen before marriage would become her own?
Most astonishing was Adrian’s stamina. He held and teased Vivian all night, yet by morning, he was fresh and active outside. Even for newlyweds, this seemed excessive, but there was nowhere for Vivian to ask about it.
After marriage, spending days and nights burning with Adrian, Vivian came to dislike weekends most of all—when Adrian didn’t go out and stayed inside the annex with her all day.
“Haa.”
Last night, Vivian had been held by Adrian until her whole body melted, and she didn’t open her eyes until late morning. The first thought that came to her as soon as she woke was that today was the weekend. Feeling Adrian still lying beside her at this hour was proof enough, and Vivian couldn’t help but sigh.
‘Is it going to be another whole day like this?’
After four weekends since the wedding, Vivian found herself wishing for the first time that the weekend would just pass quickly. She loved Adrian, and she loved the pleasure she felt in his arms, but this was simply too much.
“Mm….”
Trying not to wake Adrian, Vivian carefully sat up. She let out a soft moan, quickly covered her mouth, and tried to scoot her hips away. But in no time, a strong arm reached out and pulled her waist back.
“Ah!”
“Mmm, Vivi. Let’s sleep a little more….”
The drowsy, deep voice reminded Vivian of the night before, and her face turned red.
“Eddie, …are you awake?”
Instead of answering, Adrian pressed his face against Vivian’s back and nuzzled her. He hugged her belly tightly to himself and let out a long, satisfied sigh.
Soon, his breathing grew quiet as if he’d fallen asleep again, and Vivian breathed a sigh of relief. She carefully tried to loosen his hand from her belly, but Adrian suddenly inhaled sharply and tightened his arm, as if to keep her from escaping.
“…Where are you going?”
“Nng, I need to get up.”
Adrian, not wanting to let her go, buried his face in Vivian’s back and exhaled warm breaths again and again. His hand slowly moved upward, finally cupping Vivian’s bare chest.
“Kyaa! Eddie!”
Vivian slapped Adrian’s hand, telling him to stop. But Adrian just continued to fondle her soft br*asts. Lying on his side, he played with the tip of her br*ast that had shifted to one side, planting soft kisses on her smooth back.
“Eddie, stop… okay? Let’s get up.”
Vivian struggled to remove Adrian’s hand, but trapped in his arms, she was helpless. To make matters worse, Adrian’s morning er*ction, already stiff, pressed between Vivian’s b*ttocks and became fully hard.
‘No, if this keeps up, today will be another…!’
“Eddie. Stop… okay? I’m really too tired.”
“Mmm, Vivi….”
At Vivian’s plea, Adrian reluctantly let her go. He missed the warmth of his wife’s skin, but if she said no, he would never force her. Still, he was left frustrated by his aroused body.
“Haa, Vivi… Vivian….”
“W-what are you doing, Eddie!”
As soon as Vivian escaped Adrian’s grasp and turned around in relief, she was met with the sight of Adrian holding himself and stroking. Adrian imagined Vivian’s tight, hot embrace as he moved his hand. His green eyes were locked onto Vivian’s face. The heated gaze, full of desire for her, made Vivian flinch, but she couldn’t look away.
Clear fluid began to drip from the tip of Adrian’s firm er*ction.
“Haa… Vivi, Vivi….”
Adrian watched Vivian’s face, called her name, and pleasured himself. The expl*cit scene made Vivian’s face burn red. The sight of a n*ked, handsome man comforting himself on the bed was so provocative it felt almost unhealthy for her peace of mind.