The Mind-Reading Mate Why Is the Lycan King So Obsessed With Me novel Chapter 447

Chapter 447: Drowning In Each Other [M]

Edmund sighed in his mind. [Oh, whatever.]

He didn’t care anymore whether they would dirty the water or damage his father-in-law’s facilities.

The only thing he wanted right now was to make his wife feel good, and everything else could be dealt with later.

"Mhm~" Primrose let out a soft moan as Edmund kissed her, his fingers rubbing her clit under the warm water. He slid his fingers up and down, lifting the hood so he could touch her little spot even better.

She curled her toes, and somehow she couldn’t stand straight anymore. Primrose leaned forward, bracing herself against her husband as her legs trembled slightly.

"Ah..." she moaned a little longer as she reached her orgasm. She was honestly surprised she came that fast.

Was it because she had been too touch-deprived? But they also had sex on the carriage—nope, she didn’t want to remember that anymore.

The sex itself was great, but the comments the soldiers and maids made afterward were definitely not great. Honestly, it felt like torture because they only said those things in their minds, so Primrose couldn’t do anything about it.

Oh, maybe that was also part of it.

Since their last time was done with so much caution, Primrose didn’t feel completely satisfied. Sure, the fear gave her a bit of a thrill, but she still preferred doing it somewhere private, somewhere she could be closer to Edmund without holding back.

"Wife, you’re already so wet," Edmund murmured as he slid two fingers inside her.

Primrose clutched his arm and gently bit down on it. "Edmund..." She lifted her face, looking up at him with eyes full of need. "I want to make you feel good too."

If Primrose hadn’t said that, Edmund would probably focus only on pleasuring her instead of himself. Maybe that was also the reason why she could reach so many orgasms, while his releases could practically be counted on one hand.

But to her surprise, Edmund suddenly whispered something that made her cheeks burn. "Is that really why... or do you already miss me?"

He lowered his head, his breath brushing her ear. "Oh? You’re gripping my fingers even tighter."

Primrose could only whimper in return as Edmund curled his fingers upward, touching that one spot that sent her straight to the clouds.

"Edmund..." she whined softly, her voice trembling, begging the mighty lycan king to finally use his "sword" on her.

But unknown to her, the mighty lycan king had already been defeated first by his wife’s sweetness. He even had to take a few breaths to calm himself because Primrose’s voice was almost driving him crazy.

"Alright..." Edmund finally gave in to Primrose’s temptation. But instead of giving her what she wanted right away, he lifted her out of the water and let her place both hands on the wall, while he positioned his hardened manhood against her wet honeypot.

He wrapped his arms around her waist to make sure she wouldn’t slip... and then pushed his hard length into her honeypot in one deep thrust. Primrose’s whole body jolted, and she let out a helpless moan as Edmund began moving in and out of her sensitive hole. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

Even when he pounded her harder, sinking his teeth into her skin like he wanted to devour her, his embrace stayed warm and gentle.

"Edmund..." Her legs trembled as she reached another orgasm. It hit her so hard that she couldn’t support her body anymore. Before her head hit the wall, Edmund immediately caught her and held her tightly from behind.

"Can you still stand?" he asked gently.

Through her uneven breaths, Primrose whispered, "N-no... I... I don’t think so."

Honestly, it wasn’t just the orgasm that made her weak, but it was because Edmund was too hot and too gentle, making her legs want to fold every time he touched her.

"I got you."

He pulled out of her honeypot, then turned her around and lifted her easily into his arms.

Primrose let out a tiny surprised squeak, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck before he even asked.

"Better?" Edmund whispered, looking at her with soft, loving eyes before kissing her gently on the lips.

Primrose swore there were butterflies fluttering in her stomach when she heard his low, gentle voice. "Mhm," she replied. "Better."