"But she was his girl, solely his, soon to bear the exclusive brand of a lifetime.
So, as she was exclusively his, he should provide her with love and care unmatched by the world, right?
Thus, he didn't want to take advantage of her, but!
The difficulty of parting after such a kiss was seriously exasperating. Her lips seemed dipped in honey, and he was so reluctant to pull away that he didn't even want to stop kissing her lips.
In the end, he managed to recover a sliver of sense, forcing himself to part from her tender, blush-tinted lips. His peach-blossom eyes became hazy, and he breathed in with slight difficulty, trying to restrain himself.
The person in his arms was so soft and yielding that he truly cherished her.
"Wife..." His splendid voice was thick with hoarseness. His thumb tenderly caressed her small face as he spoke again, his thin, crimson lips alluringly asking, "Do you want it, want your husband to give it to you?"
