Bridal Lessons - Chapter 51
Her mind, which had been melting into a hazy blur, snapped back to clarity. If he were to harm Joshua simply for trying to help her…!
“He was just trying to help me…”
The life of a knight belongs to their lord. If Iscarion desired, he could easily find a reason to execute Joshua or expel him from the knight order. If Joshua were expelled for a dishonorable reason, no knight order would be willing to take him in. Rosen couldn’t bear the thought of causing such harm to Joshua, who only wanted to help her.
“If you do anything to Joshua, I won’t let it go!”
Fearing that Iscarion might expel Joshua from the knight order, Rosen hurriedly added a word. Little did she realize that this would further provoke his anger.
“Really? I’d like to see what you’d do.”
His voice dropped even lower. Although they couldn’t see each other’s faces due to their positions, Rosen could feel his sharp gaze piercing her like a trapped bird, making her shiver.
“That boy’s name.”
“Ugh, ah!”
Her clxxxris, exposed by his thick fingers flipping back her folds, was mercilessly pinched. Moments ago, he had been gently fondling that very spot. The sharp sensation crushing her engorged clxxxris, which had been flushed with pleasant excitement, made Rosen squirm and cry out. His ominous voice whispered low.
“I clearly warned you not to call his name in front of me again.”
“Ha, it hurts, Brother! Ah…”
Ignoring her urgent cries, Iscarion strode purposefully towards the annex where she had been confined. Fortunately, no one saw them as he carried her on his shoulder back to her bedroom, but as soon as the door closed, Rosen was thrown onto the bed without a moment’s rest.
“…Ah, ugh!”
The soft mattress shook violently. When Rosen managed to lift her head, she saw Iscarion slowly bending over to pick something up. What he lifted from the floor was the white rabbit doll, which had been carelessly rolling under the bed. The cute rabbit with large, round eyes wore a pretty dress with a wood-grain pattern, still torn from her desperate attempts to escape.
For a moment, Iscarion silently looked down at the torn doll. As someone skilled with a sword, he would have easily recognized the deliberate damage. His gaze slowly shifted to the bed, where he quietly observed Rosen, who had gone pale.
“Brother! Please, listen to me! Ah, hnn!”
Without listening to her excuses, he tore off her clothes. The golden buttons on the men’s jacket he had given her scattered on the floor, and her white nightgown was ripped off. Rosen desperately clung to her panties, but the last piece of fabric was soon pulled away by his large hand, slipping from between her ankles.
He pushed the now naked Rosen onto the bed and tied her up with the curtain cords that had previously bound her arms. This time, he spread her wrists and ankles wide apart, tying each to the four posts of the canopy bed.
He looked at Rosen, who lay completely bound and unable to move, before pulling a cord attached to the canopy, revealing the large mirror on the ceiling. It was the same mirror that had been covered for some time at her request when she had pretended to be compliant to restore their relationship.
“Ah, no, please…”
In the mirror, she saw her naked body fully exposed, arms raised, and legs spread wide. Even her armpits and the inside of her thighs were visible, like an anatomical drawing. Unable to bear the sight of her shameful position reflected in the mirror, Rosen turned her head away. But turning away didn’t alleviate the humiliating feelings.
Iscarion left her like that for a moment and approached the bedside table, opening a drawer and taking something out.
It was a round pink jar with strange writing on it. A special aphrodisiac cream developed by an artisan from the Elfin Kingdom to help newlyweds bond… He took the jar and used a spatula to spread the translucent cream on Rosen’s intimate parts.
“If it’s that distressing, let me help you stop thinking about anything else.”
“Ah, no, it feels strange… Ah, haaah!”
“Especially so you won’t have any idle thoughts about escaping again.”
“Mmngh, ah, no…”
The aphrodisiac cream quickly absorbed into her sensitive flesh. The spatula, dipped in the cream, skillfully navigated the folds of her entrance, heightening her senses, and the transparent cream was spread thickly on her excited clxxxris.
His thick fingers plunged into her twitching hole, swirling around to ensure the cream was absorbed deep inside.
