Violet Zerotta's Hasty Marriage - Chapter 28
“Violet…?”
It was an impulsive action. Violet, seated on top of his rock-like thigh, grabbed Aldrick’s member with her hand.
The sensation, both soft and hard like a metal rod, felt unfamiliar.
When he let out a suffocating sound as she gripped his center in her hand, only then did she feel a hint of satisfaction.
As she slowly moved her hand up and down, Aldrick’s brows furrowed.
While Violet gazed into his masculine cheekbones flushed red and the green eyes soaked in desire, he stole Violet’s lips as if biting them.
At the wet tongue stirring up her mouth, Violet also began to feel aroused again.
Her body had not yet cooled down from the earlier penetration. Violet too wanted to take this long, hard thing in her hand and shake it inside her body. It felt as if a violent desire, one she hadn’t even known existed, was ruling over her.
But at the same time, she also wanted to tease Aldrick. She wanted a bit of petty revenge on her young husband who had, until now, held the upper hand in their physical relationship.
“Aldrick.”
Barely pulling her lips away from his, Violet called him. He looked at her with dazed eyes.
Violet did not stop her clumsy hand movements. Her hand was getting messier with her own fluids and those leaking from his member.
“Violet, please, that hand…”
“What about my hand? What do you want me to do with it? Tell me.”
She asked him that way, even though she knew full well what Aldrick wanted. As she slowly moved her hand up and down and ran her fingers along the parted slit, his member suddenly spurted out a watery liquid.
She gently stroked the tip in circles with her wet fingertips. Lowering her hand further, she touched the soft part hidden beneath the base, and Aldrick’s body flinched violently.
“If you don’t tell me quickly, I’ll stop.”
At her urging, Aldrick shamelessly confessed his lewd desire into her ear.
“I want to go inside you. And keep pushing until you cry from pleasure. Over and over again. Your hand, your clothes, they feel so good it’s driving me crazy, but still, putting it inside you is what I love the most.”
At the low voice laced with a sigh, chills ran down the back of Violet’s neck.
Even though she had been the one to start it, somehow it felt like she was the one being taken again.
Violet quickly moved away from Aldrick and pushed his shoulder again.
This time, that large body fell over obediently, without resistance.
Even in the ridiculous situation of lying naked on the wooden floor, Aldrick’s body was not the least bit laughable. If anything, his figure appeared even more primal, and Violet swallowed hard. The twitching muscles and red, swollen member were fully visible, making her feel extremely strange.
“H-How… do you want me to do it?”
Instead of answering, he wrapped both hands around her waist and lifted her up.
Even in such an awkward lying position, his strength seemed undiminished.
Aldrick tried to seat her directly atop his g***n, but Violet squirmed.
“No, not yet. Not until you do as I say.”
Because of his manhood slowly rubbing at her entrance, as if ready to invade at any moment, Violet felt dizzy.
She was already at the point where she’d nearly forgotten what she had intended to do in the first place.
“What should I do?”
Aldrick asked eagerly.
“I’ll do anything you want.”
Things were going in a completely different direction from what Violet had meant.
She had wanted to see Aldrick flustered, suffering, and embarrassed—just as she usually was. But instead, Aldrick was trying harder than Violet herself to follow her commands.
“If you tell me to crawl like a dog, I’ll crawl across the dirt. If you tell me to go to hell, I’ll go to hell. Just say the word, Violet.”
“What? You don’t have to go that far…”
A bit taken aback, Violet let out what she’d originally meant to say in a timid tone.
“Well, I just… I just wanted to see you call me ‘Noona.’ Why would I tell you to go to hell?”
“Haa, Violet…”
As he sighed her name, the tip that had been prodding at her entrance suddenly slipped inside.
Violet flinched and tried to rise in surprise, but it was already too late.
With the sudden thrust came a strong pressure that made her whole body feel as if it were melting.
“Noona…”
He gripped both of Violet’s hips and once again sank her body deeply.
The deep thrust, different from usual, made Violet tightly shut her eyes. Her inner walls, already softened from the earlier penetration, greedily wrapped around him. It felt as if white sparks were exploding behind her eyelids.
