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Chapter 17 - 17.

The room was spacious, the walls were made of bricks, and there was a king-sized bed at the end of the room.

It was a bit dark inside the room.

There was only a little light coming through the window.

"Are we here?"

My purple-haired wife asked.

"Yes."

"Where is this?"

"In a place, where no one will disturb us."

"Huh?"

"Anyway, let's go. We can talk after that."

"After wha—"

"After we make love."

I interrupted her and walked towards the bed.

I was holding her.

I placed her gently on the bed.

She didn't speak.

She didn't make a sound.

She just laid there.

'She looks so beautiful.'

'She is just so beautiful.'

Maybe she knew what was about to happen.

But, her face was still flushed.

And her hands were shaking.

"You know, I have always loved you."

"Since the day I first saw you. I knew you were the one. I knew you were the one for me."

"No matter what anyone said, no matter what you did, or what happened between us. I would always love you. I will never stop loving you."

"So, now, that we are married. I can't wait anymore. So, please, give yourself to me. Give yourself to me and I will show you how much I love you."

Now that will do it.

Now, she is going to get excited.

Or will she?

'Did I scare her with my confession?'

"I..."

She was silent for a moment and then...

"Okay."

She nodded her head.

Her cheeks were red, and she had her eyes closed.

"I love you too, Rael."

"..."

'She loves me too. She fucking loves me too. She actually fucking loves me.'

'Shit, I am going to cry. She loves me back. She really loves me back. She is mine. She is finally mine.'

'Fucking hell. I want to kiss her.'

This is the first time she has confessed her feelings for me.

This is the first time.

And she didn't even hesitate.

She didn't stutter.

"Hey, come on. Open your eyes. Let me see those beautiful eyes of yours."

She opened her eyes.

"I can't wait any longer."

"R-really."

She sounded nervous.

"Yes."

I moved and placed my body over her.

My right leg was on her left leg, my right hand was on her left side of the waist, and my left hand was under her head.

Our faces were very close.

And we were staring into each other's eyes.

'Shit, this is it.'

I was feeling hot.

'I can't take it anymore.'

"I love you."

"..."

I couldn't stop myself and kissed her.

Her lips were soft.

They felt so good.

Her lips tasted sweet.

"Mm."

I heard her moan.

'That was a nice sound.'

I wanted to hear it again.

I started to kiss her deeper.

"Mmm..."

She moaned again.

Her moans were like music to my ears.

They made my heart skip a beat.

She was kissing me back.

Her arms were around my neck.

I licked her lips and...

"Mmm...!"

I stuck my tongue into her mouth.

Our tongues were intertwined.

It was like they were dancing.

Her saliva was sweet.

Her breath smelled nice.

Her breasts were pressed against my chest.

They were so soft.

And I could feel her heart beating fast.

"Mmmm..."

My wife moaned louder.

Her hands were running through my hair.

Her fingers were digging into my skin.

She was enjoying it.

And I was enjoying it too.

Our kiss became more intense.

We were both breathing heavily.

"Mmmm..."

She was moaning into my mouth.

"Mmmm..."

I was moaning into her mouth.

And...

'It feels so good.'

'So, so good.'

'Fuck, it feels too good.'

I used my left hand to press her face even hardly against mine.

"Mmmm...!" A muffled scream came from her.

Her eyes were shut tight.

She was breathing heavily.

I pulled away.

"Hah..."

She was panting.

"..."

I stared at her.

She was blushing.

Her lips were swollen.

Her cheeks were red.

And her eyes were glistening.

"You look so beautiful."

I blurted.

And instead of saying anything she smiled and looked away.

'Urg, she is so cute.'

'She is too fucking cute.'

My right hand went to her chest and started to rub her breasts.

I felt her nipple get hard.

Even against the fabric of her dress.

'Is she not wearing a bra?'

She was wearing the hospital gown before and the system only gave a piece of clothing to cover her body.

That means she didn't have anything underneath her clothes from the start?

"Ahh..."

She gasped.

"Mmm..."

She started to moan again.

I was massaging her breasts.

Her nipples were poking out of her gown.

'Fuck, I want to see them.'

'I want to see her boobs.'

"Take off your dress."

I whispered to her.

"Y-yes."

Her face got redder.

"A-alright."

She stuttered.

'Damn, she is so adorable.'

'She is too good for me.'

Well, does that matter?

I am a transmigrator.

I should just enjoy my life.

I moved aside and sat on the bed, allowing her to get up.

I could see her trembling a bit as she moved her hand to her back to unzip her dress.

'Huh, why is she trembling?'

'Is she nervous?'

I should help her.

"Here, let me do it."

I grabbed the zipper of her dress and pulled it down.

"..."

She didn't speak.

And I didn't say anything either.

I pulled the strings of her dress from her shoulders and pushed the dress down.

Her white milky skin was visible.

Her back was so smooth.

I moved closer and hugged her from behind.

I touched her breast.

They were soft and squishy.

"Ahhh..."

My wife moaned.

"Mmm...!"

I groped her breast.

'Damn, they are so soft. And they aren't too big I can easily fit them in my hand.'

I pinched her nipples.

"Ahh..."

I rolled her nipples with my thumb and forefinger.

"Ahhh..."

"You have such cute breasts."

I said and licked her ear.

"Y-yes..."

"Do you like it when I touch them?"

"Umm, y-yes."

Her voice was weak.

"Then, you will like it more when I lick them."

"W-what?"

I pushed her down on the bed.

"Wait, w-what are you doing?"

"What do you think?"

I grinned and got on top of her.

Then I grabbed her breasts and pressed them together.

I buried my face between them.

"Ahh...!"

My wife cried out.

"Your breasts are so soft."

"W-wait, ahh..."

"I can't stop."

I kissed her right nipple.

"Mmm..."

I licked her left nipple.

"Mmmm..."

I sucked her nipples.

"Ahh...!"

I took her right nipple in my mouth and bit it lightly.

"Ahh..."

She let out a loud moan.

Her milk spilled onto my tongue.

'Mmm...'

'It's so good.'

"Ngh...!"

"You are delicious."

"Don't say something like that..."

"Why not? You taste great."

I looked at her.

She was covering her face with her hands.

Ahhh~

'Why does she keep acting cute?'

'It stimulates me even more.'

"Hey, move your hands away. I want to see your face."

I grabbed her wrist and pulled them away.

"W-why?"

"Because, I think it's time to move on to the main course."

"Huh, w-what are you mean?"

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