Married To The Mad Vampire Lord novel Chapter 110

Chapter 110: The wonton carriage ride

It was true—it obeyed only her command, because no woman had been able to get that reaction from him except her.

Belle’s hazel eyes rounded in astonishment as she stared at the thing in wonderment. When she touched it a moment ago, she had drawn it forth from his trousers before quickly letting go, and she watched it now, realizing it had become just like it was explained in the book about men’s erection.

He was aroused and in need of a release, or he might get ill for some hours like the book said. She had to help him, but Lord help her, she couldn’t take her eyes off it.

No wonder women went through pain when joining with their husbands—how else could something like this fit into any woman? She didn’t believe it could fit her. She swallowed hard, seeing how it kept growing. Should she tame it now? She had to.

Stop staring and do it! she scolded herself.

Rohan had no reason to be embarrassed when he caught sight of his timid wife through the slit in his slightly opened eyes. As she reached out her hand, the thought of her touching him excited him so much that his member twitched and grew even harder, making her gasp.

"Is it really meant to do this?!" she gasped at him. "There’s no way this could fit into anyone!" she blurted, the words escaping before she could stop them.

Her husband chuckled, voice low and thick. "Just like I swell to take you, you stretch to take me, Isa. That’s how we fit—perfectly."

Her body warmed and stirred, and she felt her lower part clench at the words and the imagination of it.

Focus, Belle, she told herself, you have to help him and not let your own imagination sway to stretching and fitting with something this size.

She finally reached out and touched him, wrapping her fingers around him, trying to ignore the pulse and the firmness that made her want to let go. He inhaled sharply and roughly. He was perfectly shaped in a weird way, and she studied it with fascination. His shaft was smooth and dark, very warm in the cool carriage. It ended in a wide tip, like a cap with a tiny slit in its middle.

She stroked her finger over this slit, and Rohan made a throaty noise that vibrated in his chest and made her look up at him. "Am... I doing something wrong?" she asked anxiously.

His voice was strained as he spoke,

"You are doing right—perfectly right."

Realizing he liked this, she moved her thumb over the tip in a circular motion until he groaned again and shuddered on his seat, his fingers clenched on his lap. She played with him thus, enjoying the power she had over him for the first time. She realized he must be feeling just like her when he pleased her, and she wanted to give back that pleasure with much more intensity.

His closed eyes were a bonus for her, and she enjoyed her power with a small smile.

She changed her technique to one she had seen and read in the book, grasping his shaft and stroking her fingers up and down it, or tickling her way around the flange.

Rohan put his hand over his face and wrapped his other arm tightly around her, catching her by surprise—but not enough for her to stop what she was doing to him. Belle rested her cheek on his chest and kept up her play with his fascinating appendage.

After a while, she wanted to explore more. It was a technique that had been mentioned, not explained. It had been subtle, and she had not thought she could do it. But seeing the power she had over this unmovable mountain, she wanted to give it a try and see his reaction.

The carriage was moving smoothly, so she slid from the seat to her knees in front of him. She studied him for a little while at eye level, enjoying and liking the view of every part of him—his tightly closed eyes, his thrown-back head, and his clenched jaw.

Then she leaned over and took him into her mouth.

She knew he liked it, because he wrapped his legs around her middle, and the sounds that came from his mouth were incoherent. His hips moved, lifting him off the seat. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

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