Sweet Revenge

Chapter 11 :It’s his wedding night

Silvia pressed against him, and because the force was so fierce and sudden, her teeth knocked against his lips, which seemed to have a slight taste of blood.

She closed her eyes tightly, thinking of nothing, saying nothing, but showing her determination by her actions.

There was no such thing as getting something for nothing in this world, let alone taking anything for granted, there was only an exchange of equals.

Give and take.

Since she had married him to enjoy the benefits that would bring her, the obligations should also be fulfilled.

with her soft and warm fragrance in his arms, he had no reason to refuse.

His big palm turned to caress the back of her head, and soon hers had done the same. He was deep into the kiss, teaching his little wife what was called a real kiss,

The water was so warm that Silvia was almost suffocated by the kiss.

Simon soon sensed that something was wrong and picked her up and walked out of the hot tub.

When he came out, he pulled a large, clean towel and wrapped her in it, carefully placing her on the oversized round bed.

Her long hair was damp and spread out, her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes fluttered lightly, and her cheeks were flushed with unnatural pink from the heat, which looked very tempting

Simon leaned over and pressed down.

Silvia was a little nervous, both hands hanging on the sides of her body, unconsciously gripping the sheets beneath

her.

Even if she hadn’t done it before, she had heard about it on TV and in novels, and she was apprehensive and afraid of

pain.

Simon was attentive to her nervousness and stopped at the critical moment, looking into her closed eyes, “If you’re not ready, we can wait.”

Silvia, trembling lightly, opened her eyes and saw sincerity and respect in his eyes.

This feeling of being cherished warmed her heart, and shaking her head to release her hand, she raised her arm to hang on his neck, “I can do it! You continue…”

The latter word had not yet been spoken when a sudden stream of heat came beneath her body.

She was stunned.

Seeing the change in her face, Simon, most likely sensing something too, looked down.

“Don’t look

Almost a moan. It couldn’t be that coincidental!

of the smear of red on the sheets that

light-colored

a pillow and covered her face –

also instantly reacted to what that

it couldn’t be

be a pol of cold water over his head,

up, wanted to sigh, and wanted

he finally bent

“Fuck, what for?”

instantly panicked as

from her face, she could not avoid it, her eyes

I don’t have a taste for

and had entered the shower and put

the water temperature,

moment, Silvia came back to her

temperature to pour on the body. Silvia had to say: Simon was very considerate, also very good

to imagine that Simon, who was rumored to be a fierce and decisive person, and who was a legend in the

herself, filled with mixed emotions, she

so busy lately for her “First Love” that she had

days, today was early. Perhaps the stress and

didn’t know if the hotel would provide such things, or, should she call

was still outside, really

opened and Simon came back in, putting a stack of things he was carryingand a large

this for now,”

was a full set

most important thing was that the big bag was also prepared

sleeping pants. Everything she could need was available in v-veral

she would

to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers, and

in his silk pajamas, with his laptop

room was pleasing, but to drink coffee

he opened his mouth

raise his chin to gesture at the table

brown sugar water. She was really surprised that

and comfortable at the small of her back, sitting down against the bed, instantly comfortable enough to want to

lights, Simon glanced

to sleep?” Not holding back a

sleep later,” he said. “You go ahead

and adjusted the temperature of the

falling on his body, reflecting the

the front or the side, it was three hundred and

didn’t notice

drink coffee, which still looked black, Silvia couldn’t help but say, “Drinking coffee at night will … ha… prevent you

casually. putting down the cup in his