Savior’s First Lady

Eden gripped my waist firmly.

“Ah, ngh!”

Another mark, I thought.

My hair was a mess, and my eyes were red. Eden’s eyes drank me in as he sighed deeply.

“Doesn’t this hurt?” I asked, looking directly into his eyes.

“Why? What would you do if it did?” he asked, a teasing smile playing on his lips.

“Well… um,” I hesitated.

“Did you read about it in a magazine?”

It wasn’t a magazine, but my past life’s knowledge told me that there were ways for men and women to be intimate without going all the way.

Yoon Sihyun didn’t have many men in her life, so she wasn’t exactly an expert. But she did possess a basic understanding of general knowledge.

Eden’s eyes locked onto mine, his garnet-colored irises seemed to soften.

“You’ll need oil. There should be some in your room.”

“Oh, if that’s the case…”

I opened the drawer by the bed. There was a small glass bottle containing a clear liquid—an oil used for lubrication.

“This,” I began, “was a gift.”

“Where did this come from?” he asked, his eyebrows knitting together.

“It was a gift from a friend’s mother. She said it’s something a bride’s family prepares for the first night…”

It was the last gift from Mrs. Endwerpen.

“Hmm,” Eden frowned.

“Why?” I asked.

“It feels like I’m doing something wrong. Like I’m teaching a kid something inappropriate.”

“I’m not a kid.”

“You’re right. I shouldn’t feel that way.”

Eden chuckled softly, his smile almost intoxicating.

“If you don’t want to continue, we can stop. I don’t want to hurt you.”

I nodded, taking a deep breath.

“Take it out,” he whispered.

I slowly pulled down Eden’s pajama pants. His impressive, erect manhood sprang free.

I stared at it for a few seconds, saliva pooling under my tongue. It was natural, wasn’t it? To be momentarily dazed by something so awe-inspiring.

Well, not that I’ve seen many men’s parts to compare, but… it was an impressive size and rather handsome, if one could call it that.

A shiver ran down my spine at the strange thought.

“Don’t stare at it like that. You’re going to drool,” Eden said softly, pulling my hand towards his arousal with his large hand.

“Put some of the oil on your palm,” he instructed.

“Mm, okay.”

I slowly squeezed some oil onto my palm.

“Now rub your hands together.”

As I rubbed my hands together, the oil became warmer and smoother. Eden tapped my thigh lightly, as if in encouragement.

Then he guided my hand to his erect member.

I gulped, grasping it firmly. It was hard and thick, throbbing in my hand.

“Move it up and down,” Eden whispered, his lips brushing against my ear.

Despite the explicit act, I felt like delicate glass being handled with care. The sensation was strangely reassuring and made me feel cherished.

The feeling of my hand on his pulsing manhood, moving up and down, was both strange and exciting.

The friction between my skin and his throbbing flesh created a lewd sound.

The way his member twitched in my hand sent shivers down my spine. My wrist began to feel a slight strain.

“It feels like it’s getting even bigger,” I murmured.

“Just keep going,” Eden encouraged.

He didn’t ask for specifics, but I knew what to do. I tightened my grip and moved faster.

The sound of the water-soaked, hard object rubbing against my palm echoed in the room.

Tap, tap, the sound resonated continuously in my ears.

“It’s driving me crazy.”

Eden whispered, seeing the slight fear in my eyes. I was bent over towards Eden’s lower part, my hair cascading down.

My hips were naturally raised, and my short silk slip had ridden up, revealing the skin beneath the thin fabric of my underwear.

“Keep going.”

Eden pulled me closer. I released my hand briefly, then wrapped my legs around one of Eden’s thighs, leaning against him as he guided me.

My body pressed against Eden’s thigh again. It felt slippery and strange, already moist.

I wondered if Eden could feel the wetness of my body through his thigh.

Mesmerized, I grabbed Eden’s part again. Our faces were close.

“You’re good, very good….”

Eden said. My hand kept moving, and the tapping sound grew louder.

“You’re lovely.”

Eden said, his lips gently touching my forehead.

Time passed like that for a while.

Soon, the thrusting object exploded intensely.

“Ha… ha…”

I was startled by the white fluid shooting into the air.

Eden was breathing heavily. His firm abs were visible under his pajamas, moving up and down.

Peck.

Eden kissed my lips.

“If you don’t like it, open your mouth and say so immediately.”

Was this the end? I nodded. In the next moment, Eden removed my garment.

The wet garment stuck slightly to my skin, and he must have noticed as he took it off.

Hesitantly, I placed my hands on the bed’s headboard and raised my hips. I also took off the slip.

“Lie down.”

The headboard’s decoration was like iron bars. I grabbed one of the firm iron pillars and pushed my hips back.

‘Embarrassing.’

Unconsciously, my toes curled. Eden just stared at me.

“Spread your legs.”

I spread my knees wide as Eden instructed. Now, from my exposed hips to the moist area in between, everything was in his view.

“I can’t hold back if I look from the front…”

“Oh, huh!”

Eden whispered softly, starting to touch between my legs with his fingers.

“It’s wet. It’s soft.”

He whispered sweetly in my ear. He moved his hand forward, precisely touching my clitoris.

“It’s harder to find than I thought. Here? And the backside is hard to resist too.”

He said. His constant talking made it more embarrassing, and I couldn’t help but twitch my hips.

“Don’t move.”

Eden said. He started to move his fingers deeply between my hips.

“Ugh, ah, ah…”

What should I say? It felt like my clitoris was standing sharply. It was a slightly sore feeling.

The ticklish feeling grew stronger. As I started to collapse, he pulled his fingers out momentarily. Then he gently rubbed my hips again.

“Just a little more strength in your legs. I’ll be gentle.”

He said, but he slapped my hips gently. The strange feeling made my flesh tremble. I tightened my knees again.

“I’ll make sure it doesn’t hurt next time. Just loosen up a bit.”

Eden gently stroked from my back down to my hips.

It felt so good. I barely managed to say yes. It felt like a purring sound might come from my throat.

“Ugh, uh!”

One of Eden’s fingers slowly entered me from behind.

“Two joints in. Does it hurt?”

“Ugh, no… no…”

I mumbled in reply. The deeply inserted finger felt fuller.

“If you squeeze like this, it will be tough next time.”

“Ah, ah!”

Eden’s finger started moving inside, rubbing against the sensitive area.

“Slosh, squelch.”

The obscene sounds coming from my body were unimaginable.

“Hick, uh, ah, ah!”

As his finger’s movements grew stronger, I could hear the sound of his palm rubbing against my hips.

Eden briefly withdrew his fingers, then added another. The second and third fingers, probably.

“Ugh, Eden. Ah…”

I sobbed. Eden’s two fingers were crossing and rubbing inside me.

At that moment, it felt like a thrilling current was flowing through my body, reaching my brain. My entire legs were trembling.

“You’re doing great.”

Eden said, kissing my back softly.

But his finger movements became more intense, and clear liquid flowed out, causing my inner thighs to spasm.

“I’ve heard it’s rare to reach this point with just fingers.”

Eden clicked his tongue. I was collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily.

“Ah, please stop now…”

Eden gently turned me over from my face-down position on the pillow. I didn’t want to move at all.

Honestly, I felt quite embarrassed. I felt like I was showing too much eagerness.

Eden spread my legs. I felt like a doll.

Eden was fully dressed in his pajamas.

Eden gently caressed my lower part, softly pushing the hair aside.

Then he started to massage my slightly swollen clitoris again.

It was like a gentle massage.

“Ah, huh…”

A tingling pleasure shot through my lower body. I trembled again, my head lolling to the side.

“Ugh, uh, ah…”

I could only lie limp on the bed, breathing heavily.

Eden kissed softly around my lips. It felt so good that tears welled up. I grasped his arm tightly.

“Did it feel good?”

“…Yes.”

“That’s good to hear. Very good.”

He soon brought a warm towel and a silk cloth, quietly cleaning my entire body.

Then he dressed me in a robe. A wave of drowsiness washed over me.

‘Is he going back to his study again?’

I hoped not. It would be lonely to be alone after such pleasure.

Instinctively, I opened my arms, and he climbed into the bed, holding me tightly.

It felt like my heart was being filled to the brim. I felt like crying.