[Music Recommendation: L’Amour, Les Baguettes, Paris ~ Stella Jang]

As Oriana’s body trembled with pleasure, she still made sense of what Adric had said to her. She opened her mouth to talk, then closed it again.

"You didn’t think that was it, now did you?" Adric asked, removing his shirt and leaving his chest bare. "I won’t stop until the night birds sing my name along with you."

Oriana gulped. She didn’t know if it was a threat that she should be scared of. She bit her lower lip, trying to close her legs, but Adric held them apart.

He unzipped his trousers and got his member positioned right in front of her core. Adric rubbed himself on her to make her familiar with him. Oriana’s wet core contracted as if it recognized Adric.

"Ready?" Adric asked in a calm voice.

Oriana raised her face. "Ye-Adric!" He rammed into her even before she could give her response. The movement sent her eyes rolling inward as she felt Adric fill her up, expanding the walls of her core.

The movement started out slow, as he moved back and forth with his hands holding Oriana’s waist firmly.

Oriana didn’t know how to explain the feeling she was getting, but it reminded her of something—the iced crystal cream and how it melted on her lips earlier in the afternoon. Every time Adric moved back and slammed into her, it melted on her lips and she savored the taste all over again.

This had Oriana sticking her tongue out and wetting her lower lip. Her whole body danced with the pleasure of the forbidden fruit she had bitten into. Feeling the emotions rise inside her, Oriana wrapped her arms around Adric’s neck, pushing her legs wider to give him room to please her. Adric was her delicious weakness, and she wasn’t going to get tired of it anytime soon.

Adric continued to move with the same intensity until he found his release and spilled inside of her.

Oriana shuddered when she felt Adric move back slowly from inside her. She couldn’t see his manhood as her head was resting on his neck, but she could feel the size as he moved back from her. She buried her face deep in Adric’s shoulder without saying a word for a moment.

Worried about her sudden silence, Adric rubbed her back gently while petting her hair. "Do you feel uncomfortable?" he asked worriedly.

Oriana shook her head. "No, not that," she muttered. When she raised her face, she had tears in her eyes.

"Then what?" Adric cupped her face, looking at the woman he had come to love without knowing since she was a child, deep in the eyes.

Oriana swallowed hard. "I’ve been careless. I’m sorry that I didn’t keep myself as I should. Before we even got married, I-we-"

Adric chuckled. "My silly girl," he sighed, coming closer to kiss her tears away. "It was still me. I touched you first. So it doesn’t matter."

"But a woman is supposed to keep herself and not let another man touch her before marriage. I let myself get touched," Oriana muttered, feeling bad. She thought that Adric would look at her as someone loose with no self-control.

Adric carried her up from the table, now making her legs wrap around his body. He started walking towards their bed. When he got there, he sat down, making Oriana sit on his body.

Then he raised her face, but Oriana looked away.

"Oriana, look at me." Adric called her softly, but she still didn’t look at him. She was ashamed of herself. "Ana, please."

The tenderness with which Adric called Oriana made her heart melt. She had never gotten a nickname from anyone since her grandmother died. She finally raised her face to look at Adric.

"It’s me, nobody else. I don’t care about what other people think, and you know it. Even if I wasn’t your first, I still wouldn’t care. Who I love is you, and nothing else matters." Adric continued, cupping the girl’s face with his hand. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"And I’m still grateful to be the one who even touched you first. If I wasn’t, I’d have found the man and killed him just so I could be the first still. And since it’s still me, let’s keep it that way. I’ll be your first, second, every day till the day we take our last breath. I might be the opposite of chivalry, but I promise to protect you and be the only one to teach you things you don’t know for the rest of my life."

The tears that slipped down Oriana’s eyes weren’t of sadness. She was overwhelmed. She didn’t know why she felt like she was undeserving of the love she was getting since she was just a child born out of infidelity.

"Thank you, Adric. Thank you so much for loving me." Oriana muttered. "I promise to love you until the day I die." She whispered, bringing her face closer, she kissed Adric deeply.

When she moved back, she blushed at her own boldness.

"Let’s make tonight so memorable that you don’t have to remember any other day as your first," Adric moved her up a little, then he said, "Sit."

Oriana shivered when she tried to sit back but felt the member standing at her entrance. Looking at Adric straight in the eyes, she slowly sat, using her delicate flesh to cover up Adric’s manhood.

Adric groaned when he felt the girl’s warmth trap him. His hands moved down to grab her womanly globe, and he squeezed them, making Oriana move up and then down.

It took Oriana a few minutes to understand the rhythm, and she followed it, moving herself up and down. With time, she became even faster.

Adric moaned when Oriana increased the pace. His hands moved all over her body as he touched and squeezed her breasts. Unable to control himself, Adric took the reins, moving his own waist as he took charge. He thrust deeper into Oriana, and this had her screaming his name without control.

Her back arched with surrender and desire when she felt Adric control the movement and at the same time cover her breast with his mouth. It didn’t take long before both of them melted into the pure pleasure of their sweet love, which ended with Oriana calling Adric’s name, her voice croaking at the end.

Adric carried her up, placing her on the bed. He got up from the bed and brought a wet towel, which he brought closer to Oriana’s core as he wiped her clean.

"Now, time to punish you for trying to make me jealous earlier with the soldiers? That was bold," Adric said, wiping her body with so much tenderness and love.

Oriana quickly opened her eyes. "Are we doing it again?" she asked with so much innocence. Her body was so exhausted already and she didn’t know how long she could last before she even passes out.

Adric chuckled, tossing the towel he used to the side. "Scared bird," he lay down beside her, pulling Oriana closer so she could face him. "Don’t worry your tiny head, I’ve forgiven you," he replied, kissing Oriana’s forehead. Then he closed his eyes.

Oriana smiled. "Adric," she called.

"Hm?" Adric’s chest rumbled when he answered.

"I love you," Oriana said in a small, soft voice.

"And I love you too," Adric replied. Oriana snuggled in closer to his chest, both of them drifting into sleep.