Taking Care of My Husband in a Tragic Novel - Chapter 48

Chapter 48

Even if Astell had spent countless nights with Bleon, it’s my first with him here. That’s why I told him to be sure in case anything happened.

“I will never hurt you, Wife….”

Almost as soon as my half permission was given, Bleon replied by lapping his tongue.

“Huuhk, ah, wa, wait a moment…!”

As he was kissing and licking my neck, I quickly pulled up Bleon’s face and spoke firmly to him one last time.

“Promise. Understand?”

“Yes. I’ll do my best to make sure that Wife never says she doesn’t like it….”

“Huh? Mmhh….”

Before I could even comprehend what he meant by that, Bleon swallowed my lips again. And now that there was nothing to be hesitant about, he started stroking my body over my clothes. I had woken up in the middle of my sleep, so I was only wearing my undergarments underneath and a thin negligee. So I felt all of Bleon’s touch explicitly.

“Hngh….”

As soon as Bleon’s lips parted from mine, a moan burst out. Now his lips were resting on the nape of my neck, showing a movement different from the previous hesitation. A long sweep with his tongue, a slight biting, and a sucking with his lips, aroused my senses little by little, and then he moved to my collarbone, where he bit, licked, and sucked in the same vigor.

“Huhh, nngh….”

At Bleon’s sleek caress, my two hands were just holding on to the blanket. However, without even having time to stop him, Bleon began to lower the negligee little by little, revealing before his eyes a moderately inflated chest and nipples that had already become erect from excitement.

I hurriedly raised my hand to cover my chest at the fact that he knew I felt his caressess, but Bleon’s face moved faster and began to suck gently on my left nipple. In the end, the two hands, who had nowhere to go, headed towards Bleon’s hair as he was burying his face in my chest and rolling my nipple around in his mouth.

“Hahn….”

Bleon’s lips, which had been obsessively tormenting my left chest for a while, moved to the right chest, I grabbed Bleon’s head and let out a moan. Then, in the same way as before, my nipples hardened rapidly, and at the same time, his hand gently stroked my left chest, which had been tormented for a long time.

With his fingers, he began to gently twist the nipple. The sensations in my body were getting higher and higher at the completely different stimulations from both chests. I shook my back at the pleasure wrapped around my whole body that I couldn’t control.

“Ah, uhng…! Bleon…!”

When I called Bleon’s name, Bleon took off his mouth and looked up at me. However, only his mouth had let go—his hand continued to rub my other breast and did not stop.

“Hng, kiss, kiss me… Hm?”

I pulled his face up, asking for a kiss. Then Bleon’s face was pulled upwards effortlessly, and he immediately kissed my lips tirelessly. Bleon’s hands, now freed as we kissed, moved in earnest and took off the negligee to the waist. I felt his large hands on both of my breasts, and my body trembled slightly just by rubbing my sensitive breasts from the previous caresses.

Even so, Bleon was constantly giving more stimulation by swiping the nipples of both sides with his thumb, perhaps thinking of pushing me to the limit.

So, from my chest to my waist, sides, and stomach, his hands touched everywhere, and his lips followed the same path. After a while, I lay still, panting for breath with only my undergarments left on me, which had become damp as they got wet. I looked at Bleon, but unlike me, he was still fully dressed with a neat appearance. For some reason, I didn’t like this, so I opened my lips to speak.

“I’ll do it too….”

“What…?”

“I want to touch Bleon too.”

I immediately pushed Bleon’s chest slightly. Then, as if he understood what I was saying, Bleon moved and the two of us changed positions again. So, as before, with Bleon under me, I was looking down at him from above. The fact that he was lying under me gave me a strange confidence and I started to touch him the same way Bleon did to me.

First, a kiss. As I kissed him and grabbed the hem to remove his tunic, I pulled it up to his chest, and Bleon took his clothes off and lay down again. Then, different from what I had seen while undergoing treatment a few months ago, a body that had become stronger through training and well-organized muscles was revealed in front of my eyes.

‘Dashing….’

An admiration came out for the man’s fully mature body, different from his pretty face, and my hands moved to his body.

“Haa….”

A heated sigh escaped Bleon’s lips as I gently stroked his chest. I gently rubbed his nipples, licking the nape of his neck and collarbone, as he did to me.

“Huuk….”

He gave off a stronger reaction.

‘This is how it feels.’

Seeing him writhe with pleasure as he felt my touch, a strange feeling swirled within me along with a sense of dominance. A groan erupted from Bleon’s mouth as I buried my face in Bleon’s chest, shoved his nipples into my mouth, and sucked them with my tongue. Hearing a groan similar to mine from Bleon’s mouth made me even more motivated.

“Oh, wife…!”

But he couldn’t stand it any longer, so Bleon’s hand grabbed my waist and began to beg while rubbing against my lower body.

“N, No. Hngg….”

“Please, Wife. Huk….”

“Not, uhhng, over, huhk, yet.”

“Haa, wife….”

Bleon’s movements stopped for a moment as he remembered the words that he would never force me if I said I didn’t like it. But Bleon seemed to be holding on to the last shred of patience, and it was to the point that I could feel how strongly he was gripping my hips.

Seeing Bleon like this, I felt proud and sad at the same time. And even now, when I told him not to do it, the way he endured it somehow made my heart pound.

“You want it…”

“…Yes. Wife, I want it….”

Whispering in a very small voice in Bleon’s ear, his voice immersed in desire could be heard.

“Okay, Bleon, do what you want to do—AH!”

As soon as I gave my permission, Bleon went on top of me again and took off his clothes and caressed my whole body. Then he took off the last underwear I was wearing, and then he slipped his lips between my legs and started licking my petals.

“Ahhk, hanngh!”

The soft, pliant flesh of his tongue alternately stimulated the clitoris and my opening, causing constant bursts of moans. When he directly touched the place where my senses were strong, I felt a different level of pleasure than when he sucked my breasts before, and my mind spun.

“Huhk, ah, uhhh, Bleon…!”

I couldn’t stand the intense feeling, so I had mixing thoughts of wishing him to stop and wishing him to do more. So I couldn’t say anything, and I had no choice but to let out Bleon’s name and moan.

“Nnnggh…!”

Then, finally, my climax came, and my back bent and my insides twitched. I couldn’t come to my senses with my legs still trembling with the pleasure that seemed to swallow me up. With my body so weak, my eyes were wide open and I was staring at the ceiling, but Bleon moved busily from above.

Then, I felt something thick and large getting raring to go between my legs, rubbing over my entrance.

“Nngh….”

Just the feeling of it rubbing against my entrance brought a strange feeling again, and as though he couldn’t stand it any longer, he entered me slowly starting from the tip, and his manhood slowly entered inside.

As he moved through my sensitive inner walls, I got excited again, and I unknowingly tightened my lower body.

“Ugh, wife…. Loosen a little.”

“But…. Huhk.”

He asked me to relax, but I couldn’t do anything about the familiar yet unfamiliar stimulus. Then Bleon stopped trying to go in and kissed me and touched me all over my body. As my inner walls loosened slightly, his length began to come back inside without missing a beat. At some point, I felt as though I was being suffocated from the pressure.

“Nnh….”

“Huu….”

“It’s all, in.”

“Huk, really…?”

“Yes. I’ll move….”

“Huh? Ah! Haah, ahk, hahh, ahng!”

At first, Bleon was obviously very careful and moved slowly. His manhood was too large, and my inner walls were too tight that it was too difficult to move freely.

However, as the thick pillar went back and forth several times, the tension inside me slowly loosened, and as a result, his movements became increasingly more intense and rougher.
Each time he thrusted inside me, a tingling sensation began to quickly recur.