Taking Care of My Husband in a Tragic Novel - Chapter 42

Chapter 42

This kiss, which happened for the first time in a few days, was too sweet. His tongue immediately slipped into my lips and stirred. It was hard to control my body in the frantic kiss, and as I tried to push back, Bleon wrapped one hand around the back of my head as if he couldn’t bear to let go. And the soft flesh began to encroach deeper and wider inside.

I didn’t want to be away from him either, so I hugged Bleon’s neck tightly with both arms, and that wasn’t enough, so I got closer and closer and eventually settled down on his firm thighs. However, as I moved to sit down comfortably, I accidentally fell into a position where I was embracing him with my legs spread apart. As Bleon continued to hold onto me as if he didn’t want to let go, he grabbed my waist with his large hand and stopped me from moving.

“Ha…”

“Haa…”

Breathing through the nose while kissing couldn’t be done forever, so in the end, each other’s lips fell apart to catch a breath. My hot breath and his hot, stiff breath mingled in the space between us that was about the width of a finger.

However, for a moment, without getting off, Bleon rushed to me again, and the two tongues got entangled again and they started to share each other’s saliva. Perhaps because it was the second kiss, it felt like Bleon was a little more relaxed, and this time, instead of rushing like before, he explored my mouth as if he was teasing me, making me aroused.

“Hnnnh…”

Eventually, a muffled moan escaped through the gap in my mouth. I could feel his firm center between my legs as I was slowly drenched in pleasure. Originally, at this point, I would quickly separate myself from him, so Bleon always tried not to go against his rationality, and there were many cases where he tried to stop the movement of his lower body that wanted to go further.

But now he could see clearly in his eyes that I was more restless, and Bleon slowly moved his waist and rubbed his genitals hidden in his clothes near the sensitive area under my skirt.

But in spite of the fact that I was only trying to kiss Bleon as expected, I felt my body getting hotter and hotter with him. The idea of ​​wanting him to touch, suck, and lick all over my body, even the secret places, began to dominate my mind. So, at Bleon’s shallow movement, I started to move my back at the same time.

“Hng…”

“Haa…”

At the moment when a sobbing moan came out, it was the signal, Bleon’s lips fell from mine and crept closer to my ear. And Bleon’s murky, low voice was heard along with the sound of hot breathing in his ears, which had been heated by his sexual stimulation.

“Wife…”

“Hnmmh…!”

From the first time I saw Bleon, somehow I liked the desperation when he called me his wife. It felt like I was the only one for him, and I felt like he was the only one. But at the same time, the earnestness that he desperately wanted me always filled my heart.

And at this moment, his voice calling to me was overflowing with a deep, dark lust that he couldn’t hide.

“Bleon…”

“Wife…”

“Bleon…”

“Astell…”

Now, we only have each other. I called him and he called me, and I called him again and he called me again.

“Shall we go to the bedroom…?”

At Bleon’s words to move, I shook my head. I didn’t want to get away from him at all. I was so aroused that I wanted to be one with him right now. Bleon sensed what I wanted, so he unclasped the buttons on the back of my dress one by one and lowered my dress slightly below my shoulder. Then he buried his face in the nape of my neck and pressed his lips to it.

“Ahht…”

He stayed around my neck for quite some time. He bit, sucked, licked, and persistently teased one part. Then, after a while, his head moved slightly downward, and this time his lips moved to the collarbone, and he took a bite with his tongue for a while as if to check the shape of the protruding collarbone.

I just moaned intermittently while Bleon did this, stroking his hair. And just as Bleon pulled the dress down again and my chest was about to be exposed, a knock was heard on the door, at which silence ensued around us.

Knock, knock.

“Duke. This is Jace.”

Maybe I was the only one who heard the butler’s voice, but Bleon didn’t stop and continued to use his lips and tongue on me. However, I was the first to wake up from the world where it was just the two of us.

In an instant, my mind flashed and I lifted Bleon’s face, which had been buried in my arms, straight up. When his and my eyes met, the corners of Bleon’s eyes glowed red from the unsatisfied delay of his desires. Still, Bleon was trying to bury his face in my neck again, ignoring me. I quickly called for Bleon in a low voice.

“Bleon!”

However, as soon as I called him, Bleon did not answer, so the butler called Bleon again.

“Duke. It’s training time, and Sir McCain is waiting for you at the training grounds.”

Oh right. Training.

Even while busy, Bleon was learning swordsmanship from McCain twice a day. And right now, before dinner, this was the second training session of the day.

“The Duke has some business to deal with, so tell the Knights Commander to wait for a moment.”

“Yes. I understand, Madam.”

There was no way the butler would come in rudely because there was no answer from inside, but he couldn’t keep McCain waiting. Awakening my hazy mind, I answered in place of Bleon. And while Bleon was dazed, he hurriedly re-buttoned my slightly loose dress, and, having properly dressed again, I looked at Bleon. But he still looked like he was struggling to get out of the pleasure.

“Bleon…!”

I first tried to come down from his thigh. But Bleon did not let go.

“Let me up. Huh? hurry!”

“Wife…?”

“Let’s talk about it for a moment.”

“But…”

“Hurry.”

I felt Bleon’s hand loosen its grip as I spoke firmly, unlike how we had been coveting each other until recently. In the meantime, I came down from his thigh and took a seat next to him. But suddenly, my gaze fell between his legs and I recognized that his condition was very difficult.

‘Well, it’s the same for me.’

It was not visible from the outside, but the underwear inside the skirt became so wet that it had to be changed quickly.

“Sorry. I just provoked you… I didn’t even think about your training.”

“No. I… Haa…”

Bleon let out a long sigh, unable to finish speaking. At the end of that breath, there was an unresolved desire. But we’re very used to this situation, as this hasn’t happened once or twice. And I knew exactly what I had to do now.

“I’ll go and tell Sir McCain first, so Bleon—”

“No! Don’t go…!”

I thought it would be better for me to go and talk than for the butler to go and wait for him. His eyes were somehow so sad that I couldn’t move any more and asked.

“Huh?”

“I am going right now, so my wife, stay here. Please.”

“But…”

He and I both knew he couldn’t move right away, so I lowered my head slightly and pointed to his center. However, the pants that were tight had changed a little more relaxedly.

“I will go, Wife.”

Saying so, Bleon lightly kissed my forehead. Then he hurriedly walked out of the office.