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

slid down on the light-colored

up, Silvia grabbed a pillow and covered her face – she

embarrassment, Simon also instantly reacted

it yet, so it couldn’t be that. There was only one possibility

cold water over his head, instantly dousing their

to sigh, and wanted

few seconds of silence, he finally bent down

“Fuck, what for?”

as her body suddenly

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

I don’t have a

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

shower head and adjusting the water temperature, he handed

for a moment, Silvia came

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

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

herself, filled with mixed emotions, she realized her truly

“First Love” that she had forgotten about

early. Perhaps the stress and lack of sleep

know if the hotel would provide such things, or, should she call

her phone was still

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

now,” he

fumbled around and saw that the pile was a full set of clean pajamas, including underwear. The clothes and pants were all

most important thing was that the big

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

she would use in three months, no

of products and services to its customers,

Simon was sitting on a chair in his silk pajamas, with his laptop on

aromatismell of coller in the room was pleasing, but to drink

opened his

over, but saw him turn his head and raise his chin to gesture at the table next to him. “Drink it and go

water. She was really surprised that he could consider so much and prepare so much in a

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

Simon glanced at

Not holding back a yawn, she asked

later,” he said. “You

pulling up the covers, he sat down again and adjusted the temperature of the cold air before taking a sip

the yellowish light falling on his body, reflecting

no matter from the front or the side, it was

she didn’t notice

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

putting down the cup in