My Favorite Smut Author Is My Husband! - Chapter 31
He began stroking her thighs gently with his large hands, biting his lip as he watched his wife cry in pain and sorrow, unable to restrain himself.
“Don’t move… ah, you don’t have to move, Lily.”
Guiding her carefully into an awkward position, which felt so tight it seemed more like she was barely able to take him in rather than simply holding him, he spread a bit more of the oil, which he never thought he’d be using like this, to ease the way.
“Ouch!”
Even though he only brushed against her entrance, which was already tender and slightly torn, he heard Lily gasp in pain. He took care to apply the oil to himself rather than to her and used his other hand to undo Lily’s dress.
“…….”
As her lovely chest was revealed, Ashulin’s throat tightened with emotion. He knew he had to be gentle, allowing her to truly feel him so that her tear-streaked face might become overwhelmed with another kind of emotion.
Resolving the misunderstanding could come afterward.
“Lily. I love you… may I kiss you?”
Carefully lifting her to sit on his thigh, Ashulin looked at her longingly. When she gave a faint nod, he leaned in, gently capturing her parted lower lip and slowly tracing his tongue over her teeth.
Despite the tenderness, he could feel her thighs tense with nervousness, so he teased her sensitive palate, eliciting a soft, breathy sound.
“I love you. Don’t think about anything else, Lily. Just feel my love.”
She was crying from the pain and misunderstanding that had been his fault. With a pang in his chest different from the heat building in his lower body, he kissed her once more, remorseful but full of affection.
As he moved down her neckline, his hand slid up from her thigh to her chest, where he began to caress her gently. He focused on her n*****s, rubbing and pinching them in a way that heightened her sensitivity, and her soft, breathy moans grew more pronounced.
“Ahh. Ah….”
“You’re beautiful, Lily. So lovely.”
He pressed her n*****s with his palms, rolling them in slow circles, which made Lily’s tense body shudder involuntarily. The oil made their movements smoother, producing a deep, resonant sound as their bodies moved.
“Huh?!”
“Shh, Lily. It’s alright. It doesn’t hurt.”
Sensing her beginning to relax, Ashulin let his hand travel lower, slipping beneath the hem of her skirt until it rested on her hidden c******s. Lily, who had her eyes squeezed shut in a mix of emotions, opened them in surprise at the unexpected touch. Gradually, she began to feel a tingling sensation that spread from that small point all the way to her toes.
“Ah, Ashulin, ahh! What is… ah!”
“It’s where you feel it. Let me make it even more pleasurable.”
Her thighs, once tense, started to tremble as he gently rubbed her c******s, now slick with oil. Her dress was now bunched around her waist, and Ashulin used his mouth to tease her sensitive n*****s while his hands caressed her hips and continued to stimulate her. Soon, he felt the tight entrance begin to respond, softening under his touch.
As he felt the subtle pulsing of her inner walls, Ashulin’s restraint wavered.
“Lily…!”
“Ah? Ah, ah, ah!”
He laid her down, lifting her hips slightly, and for the first time, he heard a sound from her that was filled not with pain but with something deeper.
“Aaang, huff.” This time, there was no time to ask for permission. Ashulin captured her lips again, exploring her mouth and body freely, as if he couldn’t get enough.
“S… breath… ah, ah, ah!”
With a sliver of control, she tapped his shoulder, seeking a moment to catch her breath. But he couldn’t stop himself, thrusting in rhythm. Her trembling walls adjusted quickly, gripping him tightly as he withdrew, only to pull him back in eagerly. It was overwhelming.
“Ahhh-!”
“Ugh… ugh!”
Moments later, Lily’s body reached its climax, her inner muscles contracting rhythmically, and Ashlyn’s resolve broke as he joined her in release. Watching her tremble in the aftermath, legs parted, a lasting warmth lingered as his breathing grew heavy, his throat tight with emotion.
“…Lily.”
Her face was flushed around her eyes and nose, her n*****s red from his touch. Between her legs, the place that had convulsed in climax remained slightly open, revealing traces of their shared intimacy.
“Lily. Please.”
Ashulin’s gaze was intense and low. Though he’d already lost himself twice, he still yearned for her. How could he be satisfied when his beloved lay there, flushed and vulnerable? Pressing his face to her chest, he left a gentle mark, whispering his plea.
“Just once more, please.”
“… Ha, ha…”
“Are you alright, Lily? Please, show me mercy and nod if you’re willing.”
