The Happy Ending Love Story

Lady Veronica #13

The bedroom is darker, compared to the workspace. The only source of light is a lamp hanging outside the window. Somehow, the inside of the room felt cold. Unable to see clearly inside, he frowned until he saw someone sitting on the floor, with his back pressed against the bed.

"Ivan?"

There is only one person who can do that in this bedroom. Husband himself. Despite hesitating to call her, she was very sure it was her, so Judith walked over to where she was. Then his foot stepped on something, and he heard a cracking sound.

'What is this?'

He could not see well in the dark environment, so he bent his body and fumbled on the floor. He found a sharp object, a fragment from a shattered picture frame.

"Why this?"

Veronica, whose eyes had gotten used to the darkness, was shocked to death. Like glass, many pieces are scattered almost everywhere on the floor. It was a terrifying sight, as if a typhoon had come and raged throughout the room. Veronica put down the pieces of the picture frame and immediately approached him.

"Are you okay? What the fuck is this.. kya!"

As he looked back at the chaos around him, he shouted in shock at the force that had grabbed and pulled his wrist.

Brucks.

Only after he fell did he realize that he had fallen on his bed. Veronica, whose body was still agitated, turned pale upon seeing the black silhouette pinning down her. 

The face, which was revealed by the dim light soon after, belonged to her husband, Ivan. But he looks different from his usual self in some ways. His eyes seemed to be losing focus, and it made his heart pound nonstop with anxiety.

"Mm!"

His anxiety was never unfounded. Her trembling eyes felt like she was slowly getting closer to him, and soon after, she devoured her lips in one fell swoop. Veronica was startled and started to wriggle, but she grasped both of her wrists and clamped them on the bed. He was so strong that he thought he had been captured by a strong metal.

“Ugh! I... The van! These things... Haha!"

As soon as he opened his mouth to let out his protest, his slippery tongue went inside. Veronica was at a loss for words and clenched her fingers as her tongue swept through her teeth and explored the ceiling of her mouth as if she was tickling it.

"Stop, stop!"

Veronica tried her best to escape but was startled by an unknown sensation that appeared silently from the tip of her toe. Then, an awakening feeling that his mind could not comprehend began to ignite the heat on his body.

His rationality quickly left him as his body was slowly shrouded in pleasure. It felt as if his mind and body were acting separately. Veronica thought that what had happened in her previous study was being repeated, and felt a chill run down her spine.

He, who was completely gnawing at his lips as if he was chewing food, turned his head and started to descend. Veronica became completely stiff on her behavior as she licked her neck and bit her collarbone. Despite his rock-like condition, Ivan continued to descend further without pause. Shortly after, her hair tickled Veronica's chest. At that moment, he was suddenly overwhelmed with fear, and he completely forgot how to breathe.

"Aah!"

Ivan bit his striking peak on his shirt. He then buried his face in his chest and stuck out his tongue, swirling around it. And only its peak stood out, completely wet by its saliva.

"Ohhhhh!"

Ivan was still at home at his peak by teasing him with his persistent tongue like his gaze and gently touching it. Veronica felt a stimulation from the tip of her skirt and goosebumps all over her body. Of course, these goosebumps are more of a pleasure than an inconvenience.

"Ahhg, wait, Ivan!"

She placed her hand directly on the top of her dress and touched it on top of her clothes, feeling dissatisfied. Seeing that, Veronuca let go of her hand and hurriedly pushed her away.

"Ha, stop! Why are you being like this?!"

"I told you, it would be better if we slept together early when we talked about it."

"What did you say?"

Barely able to stop her lips from kissing her as she pleased, Veronica examined her pupils and saw that they were unfocused. I don't know why the condition is strange. She, who felt the crisis, realized that this was not the right time to do this, so she moved to get out of bed and turn her body around.

But before he could, he caught his waist and he was once again placed back to the same place where he lay.

"Iwam!"

Veronica's voice, whether it contained a plea or a reprimand, echoed in the cool bedroom.

Veronica regretted the fact that she came to this place with both her own legs. It wouldn't be a problem if it was his office, but it was his bedroom, which was connected from the inside of his office and had an excellent soundproof system. No matter how much he shouted, no one would hear him from outside. That was why he did not hear her voice recklessly smashing the items inside.

It was natural to say that no one outside would hear Veronica, even if she shouted loudly enough from this place right now.

"Oh!"

Veronica groaned as her hand suddenly gripped her breast. At some point, she didn't know when the front of her dress had come off, perhaps because of her touch. She was wearing only a camisole inside her dress, so her lustful touch was conveyed all over her skin.

"Haa, I tried to suppress myself and do my best, but look."

"Ah, nng, don't touch there."

He, who was greedily massaging his delicate breast fruit, cunningly moved his fingers, and firmly touched the peak. While observing Veronica, who sensitively reacted to him without fail, Ivan stretched the corner of his mouth and grinned.

"I can't sleep at all because of our kiss."

He pinched and twisted his peak with his index finger and thumb. A trembling sensation spread from his chest, and his waist trembled slightly. Ivan banged his nose against his nape and muttered with an exclamation as if smelling a happy scent.

"You keep giving off this good smell. How can I control myself."

Lady Veronica #14...