The Cherished Wife



Her kiss was gentle and careful, like she was kissing the most precious treasure in the world. She might not have been in love with Charles yet, but she definitely liked him. She was ready to give her whole heart to him, hoping he would embrace every bit of her.

Charles had been patient for so long, but he had reached his breaking point now. He had not touched her before not because he did not want to, but because he respected her. He did not want to force her into anything, and he could control himself no matter how hard it was. However, he did not want to hold back anymore. Seeing Noelle working so hard to make him feel good, his dark eyes grew more intense, and he gently took hold of her and led the way.

Noelle's eyes sparkled with joy, and she let her body relax and respond to him.

His hands wrapped around her from behind, taking away the last of her guardedness. There was no turning back then.

Charles was very gentle as he explored Noelle's body. Every touch made her tremble. She grabbed Charles's back, her face filled with a little worry.

"Don't be scared. Trust me," he whispered. She seemed happy with his carefulness, and he was even gentler with her. After Noelle got used to his gentle touches, he slowly slid down and took off her pants, his eyes growing deeper. "Nelly."

"Hmm?" Noelle looked up, confused, and Charles bent down to kiss her again, his warm lips guiding her. As Noelle got lost in the moment, he moved quickly.

Noelle let out a surprised shout, but her cry was muffled by Charles's kiss.

Charles had been so gentle from the beginning that Noelle only winced for a second before feeling light and tingly all over. She could not help but gaze at Charles, who was mesmerized by her charm, his heart racing as he kissed her softly.

Their time together was brief, considering it was Noelle's first experience, Charles held himself back with great effort. Before Noelle could even catch her breath, he swept her into his arms and carried her to the bedroom.

As he stepped back, Noelle looked up at him, her eyes wide and innocent. It nearly made Charles lose his composure. "It's okay. I'll take you to get cleaned up," he said gently.

Noelle was really tired, so she nodded. However, she could not help asking shyly, "Is it over already?"

Charles squinted, amused by her question. It was innocent, but it was the kind of question that could fluster any guy. He smirked. "Do you still want more?"Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Noelle was speechless.

Charles could not help but smile at her embarrassed expression. He kissed her lightly on the lips. "Since it was your first time, I was gentle. But next time, I might not go so easy on you!"

Noelle's cheeks blazed red, and she wished she could disappear into the floor.

"Okay!" Charles nodded with a smile as Noelle snuggled up to him like a kitten, making his heart feel all warm and fuzzy.