“I really thought I was going to die holding back.”

He was still laughing, but Adel was chilled. It felt like an enormous wave was slowly eroding her ankles.

At this rate…

Could it be the reflection of the fireplace flames in her eyes? Her blue eyes seemed to burn red.

Adel soon realized what was about to happen.

“Wait, Chris…!”

She hurriedly tried to pick up the fallen robe to wear, but Christine had picked up Adel more quickly.

There was, of course, a bed where he was heading.

The bed, adorned with a pale peachcolored bedding and floating lace canopy, was truly the epitome of romance, perfect for spending the first night…

Wait, this is not it!

“Chris, I’m not ready yet…”

“You’ve bathed clean. What else do you need to prepare?”

He arrived in front of the bed in an instant and gently frowned. He seemed quite unhappy with being resisted.

“You… You haven’t bathed.”

Good heavens! That was the only thing that came to her mind at that moment.

“You can go wash quickly, right?”

Even with those fiery eyes, he asked innocently.

Adel finally burst into laughter.

Yes, he is the person I love most in the world. Everything I want to protect with my life.

She whispered softly, cupping the cheek of this naive beast.

“I’ll let you off for today.”

His lips, after drinking wine, looked redder and moister than usual. Adel couldn’t resist, and carefully overlaid her lips on his sexy lips.

Yes, this must be because I’m drunk.

Maybe she had been holding back as hard as Christine.

(This is a time separator.)

Their lips met incessantly, and breaths intertwined.

Each time, Adel felt her whole body slacken with pleasant warmth, and her mind seemed to melt.

Suddenly.

As his lips reluctantly parted, Adel realized she was lying on the bed. She was immobile, trapped between his knees and arms.

At this point, she felt that she could not resist. Of course, she didn’t want to resist. His gaze was so hot that she wanted to escape from this pressure.

It was as if she had become prey in front of a gigantic beast. She felt like she could be swallowed whole and torn apart by those calm, blue eyes.

She was afraid, but behind that fear, her heart was thumping with lurid curiosity.

How would he embrace a woman?

What would it feel like to be held?

“Why, are you scared?”

He still looked at her dominantly, but his voice was tender.

His shoulder filled Adel’s view.

Was his shoulder always this wide?

“Scared, scared but…”

But Adel stammered, and her voice broke.

Damn it.

As she bit her lip,

“It’ll be a problem if it hurts. It’s mine now.”

Christine gently sucked her lip.

Then he reached out and rubbed the wick of the candle to extinguish it.

(This is a time separator.)

“Why, why, the light…?”

Adel asked in confusion in the darkness.

“Because you might feel shy. Shall I light it again?”

“No, no… it’s a bother.”

Adel shook her head quickly.

Although the flames of the fireplace flared, they were blocked by Christine’s large back and did not reach her. They were alone on the dark bed with this virile beast.

The secretive atmosphere was suffocating, but perhaps the darkness was better.

In this situation, on the bed with two people, she didn’t know where to look, what expression to make.

Above all, her face felt too red.

He had grown up with her since childhood, but now he felt like a stranger.

It was embarrassing, shameful, and tense…

Then a large hand swept Adel’s wet hair aside.

“Relax, Adel.”

But his breathing was also rough. His shoulders seemed noticeably heaving.

“You seem tense too?”

“No, I’m excited.”

“What?”

His thumb gently stroked Adel’s eyebrow.

Adel couldn’t see him well in the dark, but she felt as if he was watching her entirely. No, she even felt observed.
That’s how he just looked at Adel in the darkness.

“What, what are you doing?”

Unexpectedly hesitating, unlike his excited and seemingly charging behavior, Adel eventually asked. It felt like he was pulling a bowstring taut and aiming. Perhaps doing something would be better.

“Why don’t you hurry up and embrace me?”

“Fool. What are you talking about?”

“Wait. I’m thinking about how to devour you.”

“It feels like I’ve really become prey now.”

“You just realized?”

But Adel chuckled.

“You don’t really know either, do you?”

“Don’t know?”

“First… time?”

At Adel’s cautious question, he answered by flinching.

Adel was a bit surprised. It was likely, but for that character, with those abilities, to have never been with a woman.

Christine spoke as if making an excuse.

“It’s not because it’s my first time. I’m afraid I might hurt you. I can’t give you a terrible memory…”

“That won’t happen.”

Adel stroked Christine’s cheek and smiled.

“I’m a little nervous… but I’m sharing love with you, Chris, the person I love most.”

Cholok.

Christine, seemingly unable to bear it any longer, took Adel’s hand and kissed her palm. Then, he licked the pulsating spot on her wrist at length.

Adel laughed faintly as if tickled, but that laughter was soon consumed by his lips.