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!

a glimpse of the smear of red on the sheets that hadn’t

down on the light-colored bed sheet, little shy, a little

her legs up, Silvia grabbed a pillow and

Simon also instantly reacted to what that

it yet, so it couldn’t be that.

seemed to be a pol of cold water over his head,

wanted to sigh, and wanted to

of silence, he finally bent down and picked her

“Fuck, what for?”

panicked as her

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

don’t have a taste

finished the sentence without changing his face and

down the shower head and adjusting the water temperature, he handed it to her, “I’ll wait

for a moment, Silvia came

just the right temperature to pour on the body. Silvia had to say: Simon was very considerate, also very good at taking care of

rumored to be a fierce and decisive person, and who was a legend in the business world, would

she rinsed herself, filled with mixed emotions, she

been so busy lately for her “First Love” that

days, today was early. Perhaps the stress and lack of sleep from all her tossing

would provide such things, or, should she call

phone was still outside,

opened and Simon came back in, putting a stack

for now,” he

the pile was a full set of clean pajamas, including underwear. The clothes and

thing was that the big bag was also prepared with

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

a much here as she would use in

wide range of products and services to its customers,

his silk pajamas, with his laptop

coller in the room was pleasing, but to drink coffee

to here, he opened his mouth and

over, but saw him turn his head and raise his chin to gesture at the table

surprised that he could consider so much and prepare so much in a short period of

obediently picked it up and drank it all, warm and comfortable at

the lights, Simon glanced at

Not holding

he said. “You go

pillow and pulling up the covers, he sat down again and adjusted the temperature of the cold

for sleep and watched his movements, the yellowish light falling on his body, reflecting

really good looking, no matter from the front or the side, it was three hundred and sixty degrees without any

didn’t notice it

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

casually. putting