Carrying the Alpha's Heir

Chapter 17: Honeymoon

Life has a lot of ways of giving blessings. Sometimes when we get too preoccupied by the evil things that surrounds us, we fail to see it the other way. We then perceive it negatively and tell everybody that we’re unlucky.

I was never raised that way. My mother taught me how to value things even those things is something beyond what I wanted. My mother taught me to appreciate, and love everything even if it pains. And what happened to me in that forest is something…beyond every pain that I’ve encountered. Because it took something from me. Then I realized, people have limits. I have my limits.

I slowly opened my eyes and my vision was so bright. Yesterday was my wedding day and they’ve asked me to sleep for the ritual. I know I already slept well enough, but I don’t know if they were successful with the ritual.

When I see my surroundings clearly, I saw an unfamiliar room. All was made of wood, from the ancient looking bed I am laying in, from the wooden wall- and painting?

I slowly get off to bed and went to the painting on the right side of the wall. My feet are bare, but the carpet is comforting me. The painting was a family picture. The woman is extremely gorgeous, and the man looks hard and rough. The woman is holding a baby, and from what I am seeing, there eyes were bright golden yellow and now I realized it’s his parents!

This is the first time I ever saw them. Vigor never really tells me anything and I understand that. It’s not like we are together then I am allowed to go pass his boundaries already- no, as I’ve said, I have limits.

After watching the painting for minutes, I held the sides of my gown and swayed round and round and smiled.

“I am mariieedd…” I shrieked and giggled.

I saw a body mirror on the left side so I went there to see myself.

I really thought I am still wearing my wedding gown, but I am just wearing a plain white dress. I don’t know if I’m just imaging things, but it seems like my skin was extra radiant today.

Well, maybe because I am married and happy that’s why I’m blooming?

I giggled and went to the bathroom to bath.

…

Everything is new to me. After bathing, I saw Vigor on the bed waiting for me. He is sitting there so handsome, but I don’t understand why he still looks so stoic even after marriage. Is that really his signature expression?

I smiled at him, “Hi, good morning.”

feel

flirtatiously.

get dress.” I said, trying to hold tightly on my towel.

“Hmm, let me do it for you.”

went dry. I feel ashamed and shock. I know we already did it many times,

it, just wait outside.” I

and grabbed me close to him. Our eyes

of my mouth when he slowly leaned and kissed my

savoring our solitude. The way he kisses me right now is very different from

let out a small moan. He stopped. “You like it, hmm?” He

face turned red immediately.

“Yes.”

I said that, he immediately grabbed my face for a kiss. I kissed him back while

easily removed my towel off and made me snaked my legs on his waist, carrying

hands

all over while he is kissing my neck, sucking my boobs and touching

“Ahh.. Vigor.” I moaned.

again, he forwarded me on the middle of the bed. He

raised my left leg and kissed my toes, slowly down on my knees to

right leg too, not breaking his eye contact with me.

to my feminine area, he stops. But his breath that touches that part of me sends thousands of electrifying art, making me

“Baby..please.” I pleaded.

licked my slit from the very start

moaned so sensually.

there so expertly, playing his tongue, sucking my folds and

it to stop, I just want it like that forever.

my boobs for support of

I moaned, my breathing was up and down and I couldn’t