Presenting: The Villian Proposed

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RiMA - PIXIV Presenting a new novel, raws provided by jasmine🌸, Aa88 and manhwalover. I hail the consortium! Blurb: Lady Regina Bellua happens upon a murder one fateful evening and sees the killer. The killer is none other than Society's darling, the Duke of Greroy, Arsene Greroy.  And he saw her...

Cinderella Did Not Leave Her Shoe - Side Stories V Parts 3 & 4

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Charge! Visiting Hubby’s workplace! 3: 

Eventually, Volker stroked my head and said, ‘No problem,’ to me visiting and causing a disturbance. Apparently, there are officers that guided visitors around because lots of people liked to come and visit the Guard. And so, there were staff dedicated to seeing to visitors.

There is a tour route from the lobby, to the indoor gymnasium, past the outdoor training grounds, dining room, dormitories, offices, while being told of who built what or added so and so annex. We could have lunch at their cafeteria if we wanted.

It sounded like fun.

‘If you were a man you would be able to experience a day of knight training.’

Knight experience!

Volker stared down at my glimmering eyes. I suddenly wanted to wear armour and wave a sword around.

‘But it isn’t really dangerous, right?’ I asked trying to convince Volker, but he wouldn’t budge.

‘No.’

I gave a disappointed moue, and he patted my head.

‘You can do that at home while I’m with you.’ He said before kissing my forehead. I looked up to see him looking softly at me.

How sweet! Volker is so sweet!

I smiled broadly and kissed him, ‘Thank you! I love you!’

I can experience being a knight as much as I wanted at home with the Royal Guard general! Woah!

I was suddenly afloat. Volker was carrying me…straight to bed.

‘Volker, what happened suddenly?’ I asked as he placed me on the bed.

Volker looked down at me in seeming distress.

What happened?

Volker turned away and groaned.

‘I used to think I was a calm, restrained person, but I am suddenly aware that I am not.’

Hmm? I don’t think that is true at all, Volker has an iron will, and he does his work with strict staidness. I think it is rather admirable.

‘But these days, all I think about is you, Fredericka. I want to come home and touch you sooner. When I touch you, I don’t want to let you go. When I hold you, I want to stay connected forever.’ He muttered as he dropped little sweet kisses from my forehead to my eyelids, the tip of my nose, my cheeks and my neck before going down to my breasts.

I sighed as he sucked on the skin between my breasts and left a red mark.

The sound of his voice made me dizzy.

‘I don’t want you to go to the Guard not because they are undisciplined beasts, but because I don’t want them to see you. I want to keep you all to myself. Isn’t that funny?’ he told me as he rubbed his cheeks on my breasts and looked up at me.

Wha-what is this erotic Volker? He’s so cool, and cute! I want to stroke his hair.

‘But Volker…’

‘Do you know how patient I’m being? I want to be inside you already, wrapped in your warmth. Feeling you tightening around me.’

My face was burning. But Volker, do you want to exhaust your wife?

Still, I held his face tightly to my chest.

‘You don’t have to hold back.’ I said.

Volker twitched.

‘I also like doing those…things with you. I also want to monopolise you. I want you to have more days off from work when we spend all day together. And when you go to work, I want you to come home earlier.’

I felt a slight pain on my nipple, and I looked down to see Volker biting me through my clothes.

Volker looked up and me and laughed. I could feel my body respond to the hot look in his eyes.

I rubbed my knees together as I felt wetness seep out but Volker grabbed my knees.

‘Are you trying to hide?’ he asked in my ear. I would never resist his voice.

I moaned and closed my eyes as he bit into my auricles, and licked the sensitive skin. My insides tightened again.

‘Volker…’

Volker pushed his knee between my legs, up against my cleft. I couldn’t help but moan, because I feared if I held it in something would pop in my body.

Volker ground his knee gently against me as he asked, ‘Fredericka, you’re sensitive even through your clothes. What shall we do?’

I opened my eyes to look at him.

You want me to say it right? But I don’t want to…

Though I know men like that kind of thing, it’s kind of embarrassing.

As I hesitated, Volker continued to tease me with his knee, and I found myself grinding against him.

‘Volker, I want you to touch me directly…’

Just imagining the feel of his large hands on my, his fingers inside me…I blushed, thinking that I had become nasty. What is more erotic, thinking of it, or wanting it over and over?

But Volker was pushy.

‘With my fingers? Or my tongue? Or…?’ he asked as he pressed his hardened cock against me.

My normal reason had been eroded.

‘Ah~ everything, please!’

I regretted that. I wish I had thought about it before replying.

I couldn’t get out of bed the next day. I was so angry at him that he had to apologise.

It’s difficult being Volker’s wife without physical endurance.

 

Author: _ (: 3 ”) _

 


Charge! Visiting Hubby’s workplace! 4:

Three days passed.

I had recovered, and my physical strength was also enhanced. Hello, Fredericka!

For the past few nights, I kept sex with Volker light, so I would finally go to the tour of the Royal Guard complex.

It was a bit awkward these past few days with Volker looking at me mournfully like he’d been wronged.

To be honest, Xavier spoke to me about the nightly activities. There had been an urgent message for Volker, and when he came to get Volker, there seemed to never be a point where he could interrupt. Though it was fine for Volker to reply the next morning, it was still a pressing matter.

‘I’m not saying you shouldn’t let go, but at least keep some sanity- enough to respond to emergencies.’

‘I’m sorry!’

If there had been a hole, I would have jumped into it and buried myself alive.

But Volker embraced my shoulders, ‘You don’t need to apologise, Fredericka.’

‘I’m talking to you!’ Xavier shouted at Volker.

Volker ignored him and turned to me, ‘Once we are done with the tour tomorrow, please be prepared. You may not be able to handle it.’

Despite this, we still did it last night.

I didn’t mind since I had no pressing engagements or appointments. It wouldn’t be hard to get out of bed would it? I hoped not!

With this terrifying premonition, I swayed in the carriage on the way to the complex. Marie was sitting beside me, and Sam, my personal escort was driving the coach with one footman.

‘Missy, your outfit today is a little too sober.’ She pouted. I had rejected all the frilly, beribboned, lacy offerings. She was especially upset I refused the one that made me look like a butterfly.

‘I know it’s a bit sober, but I don’t want to distract anyone with a flashy dress. I will wear the butterfly dress the next time we go out, alright?’ I took Marie’s hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze.

‘Well, if it’s like that. You must definitely wear it next time, you looked so lovely.’

Is that so? I wonder, but Marie’s love is heavy sometimes.

It didn’t take long to go from our house to the castle. Usually, when I’m going to have tea with the Prince, I go through the castle gates. But today since I am visiting the complex, the carriage used another entrance. Though there was a way through the castle, visitors are required to take the outside entrance.

Sam guided the carriage deftly to the complex’s entrance.

‘Visitors stop here!’ A loud voice said.

The carriage stopped, and the footman opened the door for me. Marie alighted first and as I was about to follow, a hand was extended to me.

‘Thank you.’ I said as I took the hand and stepped out.

When I got out, I was in shock. Because the hand I took was an acquaintance, I was at a loss for words.

‘Welcome, Madame Brennan.’ He said.

General Breslin, a man I was sort of indebted to. He took my hand to his lips and kissed the back of my hand gracefully.

‘Ge-General Breslin, why are you here?!’

 Author: She finally arrived! But she hasn't visited yet ... I'm sorry _ :( ´ `” ):



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