Chapter 17: First Wedding Night
“What do you say, if you’re scared, I’ll consider booking another room.” Fred Garner said soothingly to Elena.
“No, we’re a couple now, it’s normal to sleep in the same bed, it’s just that ……” Elena squirmed uneasily underneath, sensitive to the rising temperature around her body, the air becoming thinner and thinner, and her lips becoming dry. She stuck her tongue out and licked her lips, so nervous that she even forgot to breathe.
Fred Garner felt all the blood rush backwards to his lower abdomen as he watched her pink tongue creep out and sweep across the rose petal-like lips, moistening the two petals with the moisture of the jelly. He knew that if he didn’t leave, he might be caught in the web of her weaving, knowing that he couldn’t, knowing that he shouldn’t have this kind of encounter, but he was a little out of control.
“You go, I don’t want you to regret it.” Fred Garner’s dark voice urged Elena Costa to leave as soon as possible, holding back his fiery desire.
A man and a woman alone, and what’s more, the way she is now, is a temptation in the eyes of any man, a wordless invitation.
“No, we are married, today is our wedding night.” Elena took out an incomparable courage and said.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
At this moment, her mind was in a mess, she only knew that this man was good, this man was the man God had chosen for her, and they were married as a legal couple.
“Are you sure, Elena Costa, are you sure you won’t regret it?” Looking at Elena who approached him, Fred Garner’s throat tightened and he sat up.
“Sure, please kiss me!” Elena lifted her pink jade arms and timidly hooked them around his neck, her starry eyes half-opened as she gently poked around the cold edges of his lips beneath his beard.
“No……” reason could not stop his body’s fierce desire, while saying no, he leaned forward, his big hands firmly clasped her waist, and kissed the tempting red lips fiercely.
She felt dizzy, her lips opened slightly, and his unbridled tongue took over her mouth, drawing the sweet dew from her mouth, and the impact of the kiss was like a million firecrackers sparking inside her.
Pulling her up, he wrapped his arms around her body, sliding his hands along her back to her hips, locking them tightly around her slender body, keeping her close to his, feeling his passion.
Every inch of Elena’s body was teased by Fred Garner’s intimacy and frantic kisses, and his eager caresses left her with no room for thought.
Inadvertently, the towel loosened and slid down, revealing first a large expanse of voluptuous spring, and he drew a backward breath, his gaze becoming dull.
“You are beautiful.” A low, magnetic voice eroded Elena’s disoriented thoughts, and he planted tiny kisses along her earlobes, the side of her neck, and her shoulder bones, hot and wet like a lava stream running through her entire body.
Fred Garner lowered his head and sucked on her uncovered skin, tweaking the petals of her breasts with his thumbs, then slowly moved down, only to find the towel had slipped off and Elena was now naked and seducing him. He thought to himself, “This woman must be a witch, born to seduce men.
Elena wailed, feeling his thick palm hovering from her thighs upward, probing deeper between her legs, her incomprehensible desire burning her body, making her legs go weak, falling into his arms, and she gasped when his palm covered the most intimate part of the woman’s body