"Well..." I got bashful as I began. "W-We engage in passionate activities all night."
Osha squeaked so loud, her feet jumping.
"It’s nothing to get excited about; he only used his tongue." I sighed, dreamily.
It may have been just his tongue, but gods help , it felt like the main dish. I could still feel the vibrations in my core.
I blinked, snapping out of it, and composed myself. "A-As I was saying...co this morning, I told him to do it again and that today was cheat day. Then he responded in a way, saying sothing about control, but his canines didn’t drop or anything, so I wonder."
He seed quite controlled when his tongue gave a desirable pace. Eloise! Enough with his tongue!
That wicked tongue of his. I sighed softly, a smile on my lips.
Osha exhaled sharply, catching my attention. "You’re a very clever person, Your Grace, yet you’re so clueless."
"I beg your pardon?"
She giggled.
"Spill it!"
She cleared her throat and peered at amusedly. "What else do you expect when you tell the monarch such a thing? You’re not usually straightforward with your desires for him, and he probably was shocked, but also willing, and—"
"And?"
She smiled, closing her eyes, and said with a straight face. "What he ans, Your Grace, is that the next ti he touches you, your marriage will surely be consummated."
A hot shiver shot through my body. "W-What?"
She giggled again.
"I-I an, what do you an by consummated? Drevon and I have already done it."
"Goddess! Your Grace! You were far too obvious when you ntioned stuff like this. I figured it out when you told you weren’t expecting."
I shrugged. "Well..."
"It’s alright, but do you understand why the monarch left so suddenly now?"
I ca at him too strongly. I was never up front with my desires for him. I chuckled lightly...I can’t believe I shocked the almighty monarch.
And then, like the dose of honey, an idea flavored my mind. "Osha, get the seamstress."
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Hehe...I’m evil. But when have I ever been good? I’m addicted now, addicted to giving my husband far more than he bargained for.
Who knew that I would be driven to get my husband staggered? Or teasing him to the point of being speechless?
"I’m obviously losing my mind," I said, gaping at the mirror.
I was wearing my new nightgown, specially made. It was almost the sa as the one I wore during our wedding night. It was made of silk, with tiny straps for the hand, and it stopped at my mid-thighs.
I slipped my hand down my curve, admiring the way I looked. But after two minutes of being sheepish about my appearance, a thought sank in. Maybe this wasn’t about teasing Drevon...I looked like I wanted to be fucked!
I gasped, slapping my hands on my cheeks. "Oh no! I got carried away!" I panicked. "Teasing? Does this look like you’re teasing your husband?!"
I have lost it now. I rummaged for my other nightgown when I heard a haul. I turned my eyes to the open door on the verge of opening.
Noooooo! I flew to the bed with a speed I didn’t know I possessed and hid under the covers.
The double doors opened, and Drevon stepped in. I should have dropped the drapes and pretended I was asleep.
Not too late for the last bit. I lay down quietly and turned the other way, the covers as a shield. I heard his footsteps echoing, and my heartbeat raced.
Rustle sounds followed, and I knew he was taking off his uniform. I squeezed my eyes shut for the inevitable, but it never ca.
Curious, I pulled down the blanket slowly, finding Drevon at the far end where his small study was, going through so papers on his table.
I lay back, turning to my side. He’s working. I should count myself lucky, but I didn’t.
I sat up abruptly. "Husband."
Drevon still, it took a few seconds before he turned to .
I smiled. "Must have been a busy day at court?"
"Hard to tell," he mumbled as his eyes dipped.
Oh no! I covered myself quickly.
"That is not your usual nightgown."
"Y-Yes, it is," I stuttered. "Just a different one."
His eyes seed as if they would burn through the covers just to confirm. He leaned back on his chair, a smile on his lips, his thumb brushing briefly at the corner of his lips. "Are you trying to seduce , little wife?"
"No!" I gasped as if he had said the most ridiculous thing ever.
"Your cheat day..." He adjusted in his seat, and I wondered if he was trying to get comfortable. "Are you that eager?"
"T-The day is already over."
He took one at the dim skies and back at with a darkness in his gaze. "Not yet."
I swallowed a lump in my throat. "You said damn cheat day."
"I did."
"So damn it." I dropped onto the bed in an attempt to sleep. "Good night, husband."
Hopefully, he overlooks this and does his business. I thought wrong.
I felt the bed dip from his weight. "Let see you," he said in a low tone. "Let see what my wife intends to seduce with."
"I-Its only a sleep attire. I found out I was running out of them, so I made more."
"Color eager. Let see."
"No?" I clenched the blanket hard.
"Please..."
I moved my eyes to him and found him giving one of those softened expressions of his.
I sat up, still shrouded. "This is not what I intended."
"What did you have in mind then?"
"Teasing you," I muttered under my breath.
Drevon sneered softly. "I’m sure you are teasing now."
I peered at him through my lashes and found myself surrendering. With shaky hands, I pulled down the blanket.
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