Bridal Lessons - Chapter 23
“Mm.”
Without giving her a chance to resist, his long fingers pried open her small lips and invaded her mouth. His rough skin rubbed against the sensitive, flushed membrane, and he thoroughly explored her soft tongue. Uhh, huuh, mmph… Poor Rosen could only helplessly suck on the fingers stuffed into her mouth, unable to make a sound.
As she looked up, she saw a sight she didn’t want to see.
The large mirror attached to the ceiling reflected her embarrassing state. Her restrained arms were raised high as if she were cheering, and her nightgown had been rolled up to her neck, leaving her naked body completely exposed without any underwear. Her rounded, white brxxsts with their small nxxples, her stomach, waist, underarms, and even the light hair of her pubic area were all laid bare in front of his eyes.
“This bed was imported from a craftsman in the Elfin Kingdom. It’s quite popular among newlyweds. Do you like it?”
Iscarion spoke in a languid tone as he looked down at the naked Rosen trembling like a bird caught in a trap. The Elfin Kingdom across the sea was known for its arts and crafts and was more s-xually open compared to the conservative atmosphere of Kylon. He glanced at the small drawer attached to the nightstand next to the bed.
“It seems it came with a few gifts, but we’ll try those out later.”
“Hnn, aah…”
The shame of lying naked under the mirror, sucking on Iscarion’s fingers, made Rosen feel like crying. Every time she tried to cover herself, her two fair brxxsts with their erxct nxxples would bounce and sway softly.
“You’re terrible at using your mouth.”
Only after a long while did Iscarion pull his fingers from her mouth, coldly criticizing her.
“We’ll save that lesson for later. For now, I’ll have to educate you on something else.”
“Mmph…”
“Hold this quietly.”
He made Rosen bite the rolled-up edge of her nightgown to prevent it from falling back down. The sight of herself in the mirror, appearing as though she was actively displaying her naked body, looked even more obscene.
“It’s going to take quite a bit of training to get you ready to accept me.”
Iscarion spread Rosen’s tightly clenched thighs apart, repositioning her legs. He placed her knees outward, making a diamond shape with her legs and pressed the soles of her feet together. Rosen, her face turning bright red, protested this humiliating position that exposed her intimate area.
He slapped her small soles as a punishment and firmly held them in place, threatening softly,
“Rosen, if you don’t obey, I’ll leave you here like this with the door wide open.”
“Ahh!”
“The knights searching the castle for you will surely find you soon. Or perhaps the servants in charge of cleaning will.”
“No, please…!”
Rosen, pale with fear, spat out the nightgown edge she had been biting and cried out urgently. Having grown up here since she was six, everyone in the Lutècian Guard and the grand duchy knew her. The thought of being discovered naked and bound in such a shameful state by them was dizzying. If that happened, she might never be able to return to the capital again.
“Brother! Please don’t… calm down, please. I’ll do anything…”
“Anything?”
As Rosen nodded, trembling, he smiled languidly, satisfied. Seeing her feeling somewhat reassured, unaware she was falling into his trap, Iscarion laughed inwardly.
Show this lovely sight to others? He had no intention of doing that. If any man were to see her naked, he’d gouge out their eyes. Even the maids attending to her had been irking him. He planned to dismiss all of them once they’re married. He would take over her bathing and dressing himself.
“Your lesson starts now.”
Watching Rosen anxiously bite her lip in the humiliating position, afraid he might really leave her, he spoke.
“Hold that position until I’m finished. Understood?”
“Finished? What do you mean… ahh, uhh!”
“You’ll find out soon enough. Don’t loosen your legs. Keep your feet together.”
“Ugh, no! Don’t touch me there! Ahhh…”
As Iscarion’s large hand stroked her most private area, Rosen shuddered in shock.
