My Favorite Smut Author Is My Husband! - Chapter 18
“…Lily!”
Ashulin pulled her slender back into a tight embrace, lowering his face until their breaths mingled, barely managing to restrain himself. But his voice, as he called her name, was heavy with desire.
Without even realizing what he was trying to do, the sudden closeness startled his wife, her eyes widening in surprise. He could hardly resist the urge to devour her, to taste her and toy with her like she was something sweet in his mouth.
“May I… kiss you?”
The light from the setting sun framed Ashulin’s face in a halo of backlight. Lily had no idea why the mood had shifted like this, but she didn’t dislike it. The maids had reassured her several times that she was fine now, so why not try again?
The fact that it was happening in the study rather than the bedroom made her scream internally.
Of course, my writer is different.
“You don’t have to ask.”
With those words, she was swallowed whole. It felt like she was being consumed by a beast, and there was no better way to describe it. His large form, dark in the backlight, loomed over her, and in an instant, his mouth was upon hers, tangling their tongues together. She tried to keep up, but the intensity of his kiss left her breathless, pulling at the root of her tongue with intensity.
“Mmm….”
As her back arched slightly under the pressure of the overwhelming kiss, Ashulin began to undo the decorations at the back of her dress. Even though he seemed to struggle a bit, his theoretical knowledge on undressing her seemed sufficient.
“Ashulin, Ashulin… ha. Wait a moment.”
Lily managed to push Ashulin away, who had been pulling at her clothes so forcefully it seemed they might tear. He followed her, even as she reflexively pulled her head back.
“Lily, please, show your husband some mercy. Just a little more…”
His dark eyes were filled with desire, gleaming with intensity. The way they focused on her made Lily feel like she was trapped in a swamp. Unconsciously, she gulped and slowly turned in his arms. Seeing her start to slip from his embrace, Ashulin growled like a beast, his eyes widening at the sight of her bare back through the half-undone dress.
“…Ashulin?”
When there was no response for a while, Lily, who had turned to help him with the dress strings, hesitated. ‘Did I do something wrong? Should I have done something different?’ Conflicted, she softly called his name.
It was like a signal to a beast. Ashulin, who had frozen in place, lunged toward her the moment she called his name.
“Lily. Ha, Lily…”
The attempt to assist him with the dress was in vain, as Ashulin instead grabbed the strings firmly and tore them apart, his lips descending on her now-exposed nape.
Why did her skin taste so sweet? Ignoring Lily’s bewilderment, he slid his hands up her waist while his mouth trailed down her back. The sight of red marks left on her snow-white skin only made him more satisfied.
“…Ah!”
Lily gasped, shivering at the strange sensation on her back, but she hadn’t noticed his hands greedily moving up her stomach and waist until they reached her chest.
His large hands grabbed her b*****s and began to knead them without restraint. Although Ashulin was trying his best to be gentle and not overly rough, Lily was surprised by the tingling sensation that coursed through her, her n*****s hardening in response.
“Aah…”
Her slender back arched as Ashulin’s hands massaged her b*****s, his palms and fingers teasing her n*****s through the thin fabric. Lily shuddered at the wetness she suddenly felt below, even though he hadn’t touched her there yet.
Before she could gather her thoughts, Ashulin’s mouth moved back to her spine, and his fingers started to pinch her e***t n*****s through the fabric. All Lily could do was let out a choked moan.
“Ahh, Ashulin! Wait, that hurts…”
“It’s not pain, Lily. Look at how your body is enjoying my touch.”
As he focused on rubbing and lightly tugging at her sensitive n*****s, he gazed at her back, which seemed to arch toward him, offering her chest for more. It was unbearable.
“Lily… down here…”
Ashulin reached for her dress, pushing it down with one hand while lifting the thin fabric underneath with the other. Even though Lily was overwhelmed by the sensations he was giving her, she instinctively turned to look at him. Her sky-blue eyes, still wet from the emotions of the previous night, now shimmered with both tension and fear.
Meeting her eyes directly, Ashulin’s reason returned ever so slightly.
“Haa…”
This is the study, and his wife should not be treated roughly in a place like this. He had tried to be careful on their first night, yet she had still suffered. If he pushed himself on her again, she might become frightened of him.
“Don’t be afraid. I won’t go all the way.”
“…What?”
“Could you just lend me your legs?”
