The Duke's Masked Wife

261 Awaited moment (3)

Alessandra gulped, deeply regretting provoking Edgar to get back at her at a time like this. She silently watched him take off his underwear, her eyes widening at what was meant to go inside of her.

‘How?’ She thought once again.

Alessandra didn’t have much experience seeing a naked man other than the time she caught the servants having sex in the barn so she didn’t know if they were all like this and if they were, it meant that other married women were able to handle this so she would too. Still, it didn’t answer how all of Edgar was meant to go inside of her. Surely she would break.

“Edgar,” she called his name, bringing his attention from what he was doing to her.

“Mmm.”

“How will that, you know, go inside of me?” She innocently asked. “Can it even-”

“It will,” Edgar reassured her. “There will be pain at first since it is your first time and you will bleed. I will try my best to prepare you enough so that penetration won’t be too painful. Once your body gets used to it, the pain shall fade away and be replaced by pleasure. Want to back out now?”

Alessandra shook her head. “No, I just. I think my heart is rushing more than it should.”

Edgar went back to hover over Alessandra and caress the right side of her face where her scars were. “That is why I am against girls left in the dark until their wedding night. I should push for that stupid tradition to be over with.”

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It was foolish to limit young ladies’ knowledge of sex and only give them a heads up of what was to come on their wedding night when they were to start making heirs for their husbands.

“Yes, please. You will be gentle right?” Alessandra asked.

“For the first and perhaps second time. I can’t be certain of the rounds after that. It all depends on what you and I feel,” Edgar honestly replied.

Alessandra felt suspicious of these other rounds Edgar was referring to. “By other rounds, you mean on another day?”

Edgar found her to be cute at this moment. He leaned down to leave kisses on each of the faint scars on her face. “Why would I only have you once tonight? You had so much energy running out of the carriage. I think we shall last quite a long time. Don’t worry about it now. You might eat whatever words you say now by begging for more later.”

“I recall it was you who pleaded with me to throw you a bone,” Alessandra stated since she wasn’t the only one doing the begging today. “Don’t like to be teased right?”

Edgar pushed himself up to look down at her with her little triumphant smile. “No, so I shall put this back in my favor,” he said once again, placing his right hand to completely palm her right breast, fondling it as he leaned down to take her lips once again. He wasn’t kidding that he would eat up if he could. The only issue would be her disappearing once he was done.

Edgar used his left hand to continue keeping his weight off of Alessandra and while she was distracted with their kiss, his right hand slid down from her breast after one final squeeze earning him a moan against his lips. His hand trailed down her stomach to her most special place at this moment.

Alessandra’s eyes widened when she felt Edgar’s finger in her sensitive spot. There was a lump in her throat and a sensation in her stomach which prevented even the faintest sound from leaving her mouth. There was something she wanted to say but could not.

“You are already wet for me. I wonder if it started from you stripping in front of me or right now. Which is it?” Edgar asked, enjoying the clear view of her in complete turmoil. He continued to rub one finger against the warmth between her legs, her fluid coated his fingers but he did not mind it. This was all from how much she enjoyed them like this.

Edgar inserted one finger, earning a gasp followed by a moan from Alessandra’s mouth. Her hand touched him like she wanted him to stop but he knew that wasn’t the case. “Answer it, Alessandra. I am sure you know the answer. Did it start from your stripping or,” he paused to insert another finger to explore her insides. He kept the rhythm slow in case it was still uncomfortable like the first time he had done it. “From the moment we started to kiss?”

“I-I do not know,” Alessandra replied. Her mind was blurry and all she would think of was the pleasure she got from Edgar’s fingers continuously entering her. It was weird how something like this could be so satisfying.

“Do not lie to me, Alessandra. You know your body better than anyone,” Edgar increased the pace of his fingers to torture her. He enjoyed seeing her back arch and the feeling of her pushing against his fingers. She closed and they both knew it but he wanted his answer.

Edgar buried his head in her shoulder to inhale her scent before sucking on her neck to leave a little gift for her in the morning.

Alessandra squeezed her eyes shut as something built it up and felt as though it would release at any moment.

“Since you will not be honest, I shall stop here,” Edgar removed his fingers.

Alessandra’s eyes open, surprised and agitated he stopped there when she was so close to releasing the sensation inside of her. “W-Why? Why do you have to know?” She asked.

“Because it is exciting. I will only continue if you give me an honest answer,” Edgar truly meant every word of it.

Alessandra bit her lip. She did not wish to stop now when they were so close to sealing the deal with their marriage. “It started while you were sitting there watching me take off the dress,” she said then hid her face. “Are you happy now?”

“Ecstatic. You deserve a reward for answering.”

Alessandra heard the bed creak as Edgar’s body got lower and lower. She removed her hand to see what he was doing and to her surprise, his head was right above her sensitive area. Before she could ask what he was doing, she felt his tongue lick her right there. “E-Edgar,” his name left her mouth in a shaky tone.

“I told you if given the chance I would eat you. A fine opportunity has presented itself for me to do so. I will eat you till I am full,” said Edgar.

Alessandra gasped, her breathing once again quickening as she was tortured by Edgar licking her once again before she felt the pleasure of his tongue going inside her just as his fingers had done a moment ago. Her mind went blank from the new pleasure he was giving her. She found it to be exciting how he gripped her thighs to keep her in place as he did as he pleased like always.

‘How will I survive?’ Alessandra wondered.

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