He touched her sensitive bean first, gently rubbing the side of it, almost like he was doing it on purpose, just to frustrate her.
"Does it feel good?" Edmund repeated his question. "How can I keep going if you won’t answer me?"
She honestly didn’t understand why her husband was suddenly acting so persistent like this.
Normally, he only spoke when necessary, asking if she was in pain or telling her not to worry about anything.
But right now ... he wasn’t just asking because he wanted to know. He was teasing her, asserting his dominance, and making her feel completely powerless beneath him.
That didn’t sound like Edmund at all.
Maybe the chocolate had awakened something inside him, like his beast side. Maybe it had pushed his desire to the edge, and to satisfy it, he needed to take full control of his mate.
Even if it scared her a little, Primrose couldn’t deny it, her husband looked incredibly hot.
It was like she was cheating on Edmund ... with another version of Edmund.
Did that even make sense?
Primrose nodded slowly. "It feels ... good."
Edmund hummed in response. "How about this?"
He flicked her sensitive bean, sending a sharp wave of pleasure through her. Primrose threw her head back and moaned loudly as he started rubbing her clitoris directly.
The combination of the chocolate’s effect and the slick texture of the oil made every part of her body feel overwhelmingly sensitive.
She whimpered as he continued to play with her clit, one of the most sensitive places on her body.
"Edmund ... Edmund, you’re—too fast ... ahh!"
Her legs trembled, and her hips lifted off the bed slightly as her orgasm crashed into her.
Edmund held her chin, tilting her head so she would look into the mirror, so she could see what her body looked like in that moment.
Her core twitched over and over again, releasing clear liquid that dripped down onto the mat beneath them.
"You’re amazing," Edmund whispered as he kissed her cheek, trying to soothe her. "Are you tired yet?"
Before she could even answer, he kissed her lips again, sharing his magical saliva with her, instantly refilling her energy and calming her heart.
"I’m fine ..." Primrose whispered breathlessly.
He might have been more dominant than usual tonight, but his kindness never left.
After all, Edmund had always been an expert at making her feel both safe and adored.
"Then ..." Edmund said with a small smile, "we can try the pebble now. According to the book, it can make you come in under five minutes."
Primrose stared at him, wide-eyed.
What the hell ...
That thing could only vibrate, so how in the world was it supposed to make her reach orgasm that fast?
"Is that ... a normal time?" Primrose asked, still unsure.
Edmund nodded. "Since you’ve had the chocolate ... it might be even faster."
Now Primrose was getting a little nervous. "Can we... not try it?" she asked in a small voice.
"Are you sure?" Edmund held the pebble up close to her face, letting her see how it trembled intensely the moment it touched skin.
Primrose swallowed hard. A part of her didn’t want to try it, but another part was curious ... curious to see if what the book claimed was true.
"Maybe ... maybe just once," she whispered.
Edmund smiled. "That’s a good choice."
Wait—did he just smile like that?
Sure, Edmund had smiled plenty of times since he’d become more expressive, especially when he was happy. But this smile?
It wasn’t his usual sweet, puppy-like smile.
No.
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