The Sub Male Lead is Burning with Jealousy - Chapter 3 Part 6
As she wriggled her legs and tried to displace her hips, Rahil matched her intensity, pressing into her relentlessly. Despite having climaxed continuously throughout the night, her insides were still in disarray.
“Isn’t it better to go on? It felt good… And your insides, they enjoy me too.”
Anais’s face burned crimson with embarrassment at the hot, hoarse murmur close to her ear. Unintentionally, she slapped Rahil’s forearm with a ‘snap!’
“When, when did I ever…. Ahh?!”
“Right now…. you like it, when I’m doing this for you.”
Rahil made a snickering noise as he gyrated his hips licentiously. As his p***s bent and prodded the inside in a circular motion, Anais’s b******s twitched in response.
“Huh, hng! Don’t do that there… Ahh!”
“I enjoy how tight you are right now. It feels good, so let’s continue, shall we? Anais…”
“I’ll make it feel even better for you,” Rahil whispered, as she sensed his hips begin to move with greater intensity. Anais struggled to suppress her groans, managing to speak.
“No, it’s not okay, you… Hmph! We, we have, the, the honeymoon, ahhh…”
“Oh. There’s that.”
Rahil murmured as though he had forgotten, yet he did not cease his movements. Instead, he thrust even more forcefully, which alarmed Anais.
“Ra, Rahil! Haaah!”
“I’ll finish quickly.”
He planted a kiss on Anais’s cheek and said with a voice full of amusement. She wanted to protest but all that came out of her mouth were the sounds of her ecstasy.
“I really want to kiss you, Anais.”
While listening to him beg for a kiss, Anais experienced her first climax of the day.
“It was my first time yesterday… How many times do you intend to do this!”
Anais grumbled with her back turned to Rahil, who had gone on to do it three more times after claiming he would be quick. Rahil was holding her from behind, pleading with her.
“You were enjoying yourself so I kind of forgot. And it was my first time too…”
Men don’t bleed on their first time!!!
Sure, there was no mishap of excessive bleeding last night because Rahil used a potion at the right time, but there should be a limit. Anais’s cheeks flushed as she still felt the s***n trickling from within her.
“Ugh, I need to wash anyway, so please let go!”
“…I don’t want to.”
“Please let go even if you don’t want to. Intimacy should be mutual, I only allowed it last night because we had to consummate our marriage, but today…”
“Today as well.”
Rahil raised his voice, cutting off Anais’s words.
“We’re going to do it, so it’s okay to hold you.”
“We did a lot last night, so maybe we don’t need to do it starting from today. Wouldn’t we possibly have a child after that much?”
Anais approached the matter with careful reserve, as this was something she couldn’t be certain about. Before the wedding, she had even called upon a priestess to conduct a thorough medical check on her, just in case.
She was healthy and found to have no physical issues, therefore, she believed that she would become pregnant swiftly. That was, of course, assuming there was nothing wrong with Rahil.
Rahil remained silent without any reply.
“Until we can be certain about having a child… it will take time, so I want to keep trying until then.”
She hoped he didn’t mean he wanted to do it every day. When she turned her head, her gaze met his because they were lying so close together. Rahil’s eyes, viewed up close, were even deeper and bluer than she’d observed last night in the lamplight.
Anais hesitated, sensing a certain melancholy in those swirling dark blue eyes.
‘Is he truly lonely?’
It was a possibility after all, with Angelica now committed to Theodore. Anais was also aware that the other secondary male characters, aside from Rahil, had since dispersed from Angelica’s orbit to heal their hearts from rejection and return to their daily lives.
The past Anais might have indifferently dismissed Rahil’s loneliness, yet the level of satisfaction she experienced the previous night made her hesitate. Last night, it seemed to her that Rahil was more focused on her pleasure than his own—a fact that made the experience unexpectedly gratifying for her.
‘I wasn’t as miserable as I thought I’d be. Even if he loves another woman, he was gentle with me.’
Furthermore, he honored her request to refrain from kissing. He could have easily stolen a kiss in the heat of the moment and claimed it was an accident afterward.
Of course, his incessant pleas for a kiss were still an annoyance.
“Let me, Anais,” Rahil pleaded, looking at her with such longing in his eyes.
Anais sighed at Rahil’s clingy demeanor. She inexplicably found herself wanting to pat his head.
“Alright. But we can’t do it like we did this morning, and no falling asleep inside me!”
“Alright.”
As Anais looked at Rahil, who agreeably nodded, she nudged at the arm encircling her waist. She was signaling that he should let go, but Rahil only clung tighter to her instead.
‘Why is he being like this?’
Anais strained to free herself from his arm, but Rahil was unrelenting. Instead, he nuzzled his face into her neck, murmuring affectionately.
“Anais, what are you doing?”
“Let me go, you can release me. I need to get washed.”
“But you’re exhausted, right? You could sleep a bit more… or shall I help you wash?”
Anais was shocked by the ridiculous proposition, and her startle transmitted through her body. Rahil chuckled as if he enjoyed her reaction.
“Why are you so surprised? We did much more than that last night. Are you embarrassed by this?”
“It’s not about being embarrassed…. Ah.”
“Then we can just take a bath together.”
“No! That’s not okay!”
Anais’s voice grew louder with alarm, but Rahil had already moved the blankets aside and was lifting her out of the bed. She wriggled in protest, yet his arms, strong as steel, did not loosen their hold.
