My Favorite Smut Author Is My Husband! - Chapter 9
As Ashulin’s large, thick hand slid up her waist, the chemise rode up, revealing Lily’s thighs. But instead of indulging in the pleasures below, he left that for later and continued upward, cupping her b*****s.
“Ah!”
They were neither too small nor too big, as though they had been made to fit perfectly into Ashulin’s hand. Seeing that her gasp wasn’t from pain, he became bolder, playing with her b*****s as he kissed her. The way her n*****s slowly hardened from his persistent teasing was both adorable and arousing.
“Ah, ha… Ah, Ashulin…”
Feeling that his delicate bride was overwhelmed, he pulled away from her lips and, though he hadn’t touched it yet, gave attention to the other b****t, whose n****e had also become stiff from tension. He rubbed and pinched the protruding nub through the thin fabric, eliciting helpless moans from Lily, who grabbed his wrist.
“Did it hurt?”
“It’s not that, but…”
“But what?”
“…You’re only touching there, so it feels strange!”
Lily blushed, embarrassed by how inexperienced she must have sounded. Was it really possible to feel this aroused just from him touching her b*****s, without even going between her legs? Her body had naturally arched, pushing her chest towards him, almost as if she were begging for more. Yet for some reason, she grasped his wrist, halting the stimulation.
Earlier, she had been determined to consummate their marriage tonight, but now she wasn’t sure if she wanted to stop or continue.
“That’s not strange. You’re just feeling good.”
“Ah…!”
But it was too late. Merely grabbing his wrist wasn’t enough to stop Ashulin, who buried his face into her chest, sucking on her n*****s that were clearly visible through the fabric. At the same time, his hand ventured lower, caressing her exposed thigh as her chemise had ridden up to her waist.
What had seemed to be such a slender body was now revealing its softness, as his hand found the tender flesh of her inner thigh and the underside of her b******s.
“Hup… Hmph… Hah…”
As he positioned himself between her legs, she naturally spread them wide. Too busy panting, Lily didn’t even realize how vulnerable and suggestive her posture had become. She was so endearing that Ashulin wanted to teach her more about the pleasures of this act.
Every part of her that he touched responded with such delight, and Ashulin was already painfully hard, waiting for release.
Had Lily seen how angry and swollen it had become, she would have noticed the difference from the last time she had accidentally touched it. But she was too busy trying to follow along with the “lesson,” which was far more difficult than reading a book.
“Wife, it seems you’re enjoying this. You’re so wet.”
Ashulin pushed Lily’s chemise up to her navel and saw the drenched underwear underneath.
Lily was someone who became wet quickly, even while reading e****c scenes in novels or during self-pleasure. She also knew that the heroines in the novels were often described as “wet,” so she didn’t understand why Ashulin’s voice was filled with both admiration and desire. Isn’t this how it always was when the act started? Was something wrong with her?
“Um, Ashulin…? Ah?!”
Just as she was beginning to doubt the accuracy of the books she had read, Ashulin, without a word, lowered himself and buried his face between her soaked thighs.
“Ashulin, ah…!”
She knew this was something people did, but wasn’t it for more experienced couples? Lily was startled as Ashulin pressed his tongue against the soaked fabric, teasing and tickling her through her underwear. She tried to close her legs, but his massive frame was already in place, and all she could do was rub her legs against his shoulders.
“Ah… Ah!”
It felt so incredibly good. No, the word “good” didn’t do justice to the overwhelming pleasure she was feeling. Lily didn’t bother suppressing her moans, gripping the sheets tightly as the waves of pleasure crashed over her.
Though her underwear was made from the finest material, it was now so soaked and rubbing against her c******s that it felt unbearably stimulating. Unlike the earlier kiss, where she struggled to keep up, now she was fully aware of the fact that they were engaged in a s****l act.
“Haa… Ah!”
In the end, Lily climaxed faster than ever before. Her legs, trembling with pleasure, tightened around Ashulin as her soaked underwear became even wetter, no longer able to serve its purpose. As her body quivered from the intense o****m, Ashulin lifted his head, capturing every moment of her release in his memory.
