"It hurts," exclaimed Matthew.
"It hurts a lot?"
"A lot!" "Are you okay? Should I call the ambulance?" Shocked, Veronica was worried and didn't dare to move a muscle.
He suddenly held her hand, and before she could react, he placed it atop the area. "No need for that. It will subside after you massage it." "B-But how can I do that if you have your clothes on?" Due to the distress, she wasn’t in a state of mind to think about her words before blurting them out, hence the suggestive question.
With a solemn face, Matthew gladly played along. "Then, I'll take it off."
"Huh?" She suddenly registered where the conversation was heading and blurted, "Matthew Kings, y-you pervert!"
"I'm serious. It really hurts."
Hearing his serious tone which didn't sound like a joke, Veronica was concerned again. "Really?"
"It feels like it's going to be broken."
"Don't you know whether it's broken or not?"
"Now, my body feels numb due to the pain. I'm not really sure." Matthew lifted his shirt and grabbed her head, leading to where his member was.
"Help me."
In the spur of the moment, Veronica, who was completely deceived, touched the part and felt the hot sensation in her palm. There wasn't a sign of it deflating.
Now, she finally fully comprehended the situation, albeit too late. "Matthew
Kings, you lied to me—"
"You silly girl." The impish man chuckled lightly before kissing her.
Under the warm blanket, he devoured her with aggressive kisses, causing her mind to become hazy due to lack of oxygen. However, she couldn't help but be led by the man's tempo as she couldn't resist it as well.
When Veronica finally came back to her senses, Matthew was already immersed in the thrusts, sending waves of ecstasy that swept over her senses.
"Huff... Matthew, are you crazy? T-This is... Grandma's place..." Vexed, she was trying to hang onto the last string of rationality. "Liar... You broke your promise..."
"About that... Let's start the promise tomorrow."
She was rendered speechless for a moment at his shameless statement.
"Matthew Kings, you're truly a shameless man."
"You were the one who made me all fire up, so you should cool it off. Otherwise, who else should be responsible?" "You!" The man abruptly stopped his movements and landed a kiss on her forehead. "Little Roni, I'll take full responsibility. Forget about seven years, even if it's ten years, I'm willing to wait."
It was a promise and a pledge of a knight to his princess.
Enshrouded by the darkness that inherently heightened her senses, Veronica could hear the man's heavy breath next to her ear as his words kept ringing in her head, making her heart palpitate quickly.
Under Matthew’s ministration, her rapture reached its peak and she could feel herself floating on clouds as if she was in euphoria. Initially, she thought both of them would calm down after that one time, but her premise was proved wrong.
Like the grass that grew in spring, the sizzling love could never be pacified that easily once it was set on fire.
Amid the blissful taste of heaven, Veronica suddenly felt a sharp pain in her shoulder. Matthew bit her shoulder lightly, attempting to leave a mark of his on her body. "Little Roni, from today onward, you're mine. This is my mark on you." "It's painful" She inhaled and snorted in discontentment. "What gives you the right to do that to me? I want to do the same to you! If you dare to have another woman, I'll come after you!"
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