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!

already too late – Simon had caught a glimpse of the smear of red on

red slid down on the light-colored bed sheet,

a pillow and covered her face

her embarrassment, Simon also instantly reacted to

done it yet, so it couldn’t be that. There

seemed to be a pol of cold water over

up, wanted to sigh, and wanted to

a few seconds of silence, he finally bent down and picked

“Fuck, what for?”

instantly panicked as her body suddenly

from her face, she could not avoid it, her eyes were open like a

don’t have a

finished the sentence without changing his face and had entered the shower and put her

temperature, he handed it

moment, Silvia came back

Silvia had

and decisive person,

filled with mixed emotions, she realized her truly embarrassing problem

her “First Love” that she had forgotten

early. Perhaps the stress and lack of sleep from all her tossing

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

still outside,

a stack of things he was carryingand a large bag in

for now,”

a full set of clean pajamas, including

big bag was also prepared with

even sleeping pants. Everything she could need was available in

a much here as she would use in three months, no

spa’s inain business was to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers,

maitress had been changed in its entirety, and Simon was sitting on a chair in his silk pajamas, with

was pleasing, but to

to here, he opened his

chin to gesture at the

that he could consider so much and prepare

she still obediently picked it up and drank it all, warm and comfortable at the small of her back, sitting

the lights, Simon glanced at

sleep?” Not holding back a yawn, she asked

he said.

up the covers, he sat down again and adjusted the temperature

light falling on his body, reflecting the blurred

matter from the front or the side, it was

she didn’t

him drink coffee, which still looked black, Silvia couldn’t help but say, “Drinking coffee at night

asked casually. putting down the cup in