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!

late – Simon had caught a glimpse of the smear of red on the sheets that

on the light-colored bed

Silvia grabbed a pillow and covered her face – she wanted to

Simon also instantly reacted to

done it yet, so it couldn’t

a pol of cold water over his head, instantly dousing their burning

straightened up, wanted to sigh, and wanted

of silence, he finally bent down and picked her

“Fuck, what for?”

instantly panicked as

face, she could not avoid it, her

worry, I don’t have a taste

and had entered the shower and put

and adjusting the water temperature, he

for a moment, Silvia came back to her

had to say: Simon was very considerate,

fierce and decisive person, and who was a legend in

she realized her truly

Love” that she had forgotten

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

would provide such things, or,

still outside, really embarrassing.

Simon came back in, putting a

for now,” he said and went

full set of clean

important thing was that the big bag was also prepared with

only prepared, but went from day to night, and even sleeping pants. Everything she could need was available in

as she would

range of

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

pleasing, but to drink coffee at this

he opened his mouth and said,

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

steaming brown sugar water. She was really surprised that he could consider

up and drank it all, warm and comfortable at the small of her back, sitting down against the bed, instantly comfortable enough to want to

lights, Simon glanced at her.

Not holding back

said. “You go ahead

down again and adjusted

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

looking, no matter from the front or the

didn’t notice it

help but say, “Drinking coffee at night will

drink what?” he asked casually. putting