Bridal Lessons - Chapter 13
Iscarion carefully removed the pointed pins securing the corset around Rosen’s delicate body, making sure not to prick her soft skin. He cautiously untied all the knots, then peeled off the corset, thin silk garter, and stockings in succession until Rosen’s body was left clad only in a small undergarment covering her lower half.
If the innocent Rosen knew how she lay exposed, her fair brxxsts and pink nxxples fully visible, she would surely be mortified. But Iscarion’s hands were unhesitating as he undressed her.
He had only postponed this until she was mature enough. Rosen had been his bride for a long time already, and it was natural for spouses to see each other’s bare bodies without reserve. Soon, they would do much more than just look, so there was no reason to hold back.
Bridal lessons… I didn’t think we’d need such things between us.
“From now on, I’ll teach you. Until you no longer think of running away. You’ll learn from me and become a good bride.”
“Mm…”
If he couldn’t win her heart by being a kind lover, he would at least tame her body to keep her by his side.
“It would be troublesome for both of us if you continue to be so capricious after marriage.”
Whispering like he was scolding her, he removed the last piece of her undergarments. Iscarion then picked up Rosen’s now completely naked body and carried her to the bathroom.
“For now, let’s…”
“Mm, ah.”
“Shh, let’s get you clean.”
He spoke soothingly as he placed Rosen into the marble bathtub. The bathwater, at a pleasant temperature, had been prepared in advance, and it filled the room with warm steam. Perhaps it was the relief of being freed from the tight bindings that had constricted her all day, but her small face looked much more relaxed as she breathed softly.
Iscarion took a step back and admired Rosen’s nakedness. Her face, still showing a hint of youth, contrasted with her fully matured physique.
Her body now had the soft curves characteristic of a blossoming woman. Her pale, rounded shoulders, a slim waist leading to her hips, and a flat lower abdomen with a cute, indented navel… But the most striking change was in her brxxsts, which had been flat just a few years ago.
“Hmm.”
He had an idea from seeing her clothed, but seeing her naked made it clear that her fair brxxsts were quite large for her small frame. He worried if her petite shoulders ever ached from the weight.
The soft, resilient feel of her swollen brxxsts was irresistible. The pale pink nxxples, like tiny berries, captivated his gaze. The sight was far more stimulating than he had anticipated, making his throat dry.
Her chest still bore the faint marks from the corset, pressed into her snow-white skin. As he gazed at the tender curves of her chest, his gaze grew heated.
“How long have you been hiding such beauty?”
Ignoring the risk of wetting his sleeves, Iscarion began to wash Rosen. He lathered a bath sponge with fragrant soap and meticulously scrubbed her soft, pale skin. After diligently tending to her, he suddenly grabbed her right brxxst.
The silk-like smoothness of her soft skin filled his hand. Squeezing slightly harder, he felt the delightful firmness of her brxxst. He kneaded her soft flesh like dough for a while, then stopped as he felt her nxxple harden under his palm.
“Thank you for raising and caring for me, Your Highness.”
Now that she was grown, she wanted to leave…
“I’ll repay you for taking care of me.”
Repay me? For what?
Iscarion chuckled in disbelief. Anger surged, and he pinched her nxxple harder. Even in deep sleep, the faint pain caused her to frown slightly. He pressed his nail into her small, firm nxxple, making her whimper softly in protest.
“Yes, as you said… you’ve grown up.”
His possessive gaze moved down to her navel and the faint line of hair below it, lingering on the outline of her entrance.
His face, showing raw, dark desire, was different from the indifferent mask he wore in public and the gentle facade he showed Rosen.
“So, there’s no need for you to feel guilty.”
Rosie, you have no idea about all the filthy fantasies I’ve had about you.