The Substitute Bride Is Reborn and Loves Her Husband No more - Chapter 16

Chapter 16: Still crave him

“Sorry, but I’m breaking that promise now.”

“Ahh… stop it.”

“I can’t stop it, Rose. I can’t stop myself from having you. Claiming you, baseball mine. I have missed you so much. I have missed you all these years, Rose. Mate.”

“Mmmmph~~~”

How did it get to all this? How was she now in the position that she would spread her legs for him again? Why… why couldn’t she resist? Telling herself that he would go back to her sister should have made her strong enough to resist. But it seemed she couldn’t resist. She was breaking to his touch.

“Rose, my dear,” he called, and he kissed her, sucking on her lips. His tongue entered her mouth, and she had no way to protest.

How did it all get to this? Rose closed her eyes and sighed, her arm clinging more onto Roland. His lips had left her neck and moved to her chest. He tried to suck on her boobs, but she guessed he had forgotten that she was wearing a nightdress. Her nightdress was V-neck. He growled, easily ripping the delicate fabric of the nightdress off her chest. She couldn’t help but weep as he performed the action. Now, her chest was fully exposed to him.

He paused midway, looking at her deeply. Rose couldn’t see the passion that was filled in his eyes. Sadly, her eyes were closed. She did not want her eyes to see his face or what he was doing to her. She didn’t know that, indirectly, he was hurt by her actions of keeping her eyes closed. Her eyes should be kept open. She should see what he was going to do to her. Let her gaze lock with him so that the passion was not for him to enjoy.

“You can ask me to stop if you don’t want this,” he asked, his hand going forward, trailing her eyelashes.

Did she want him to stop? Rose wasn’t sure how to respond. If she had wanted him to stop, she would have struggled, wanting to escape from his hold. But no, she did none of that, and Roland would have stopped and let her go if she had protested. She bit her lips, finally opening her eyes.

“Well, this is what you want… You can continue.”

She had decided this was her indirectly saying yes to him. Although her words were vague and a little bit confusing, he should have the head to understand what she meant.

Rolan stared deeply at her, as if searching for something in them. With a low growl, he buried his head in her boobs, taking a bite. She gasped, feeling his fangs graze her.

It wasn’t painful. No pain came from his bite, but instead, it ignited the heat inside her. She guessed it was because she had mated with him before. That’s why her body was so excited. She was partially a werewolf, after all. Although she had no wolf that could appear in physical form, she had the spirit at least, and she could feel the mate bond that she and Rolan shared.

Rolan licked the skin of her boobs, his hand kneading them slightly, feeling the plumpness of it. Her boobs were just the perfect softness and size; they were not too small, not too big.

They were average in his eyes even though they were extra large, and the size of her bra was XL. Rose let out a low moan as he kneaded her boobs. His hands, they were like magic on them. No, was it because his hands were like magic and that’s why her body felt so excited? It was because she had secretly craved his touch all these years. Even if she wanted to easily fool herself and stop herself from loving him, she couldn’t stop or bring herself to it. Rolan was her first moan, after all, and she was still in her prime, the time for one’s body to always crave sex and want it more.

She would be lying if she said she hadn’t dreamt of finding herself being done by him. All the moments, the time that they had done it together too, was haunting her in her dreams.

Three years she has been living in those dreams as her own sexual life and has never sought another man.

Rolan’s wolf was excited. It was screaming mate, his mate. After all these years, he could finally have her, feel her. She was here with him.

He could eat her all he wanted, keep her to himself. Rolan felt the beast inside him wanting to escape, breaking out, claiming the woman beneath him without a care in the world. When his fangs had grazed her neck, he controlled his urges a thousand times, stopping himself from reacting and marking her once more without any proper preparation.

He didn’t stop sucking on her boobs. Before, he was just sucking the base of its skin, but now his lips had found her nipples. They were stiff and welcoming to him. For a moment, he could smell milk from them. Why does she have the scent of milk on her boobs? For a moment, he paused at the action, stopping to think. How they smelled like milk did not matter to him now. He should focus on eating the feast before him.

The more they smelled like milk, the happier it was for him, and so Rose felt his lips taking her nipples, his tongue wrapping around them. She let out a low moan. If she had known that Rolan would sense anything about her giving birth because of the scent of milk on her boobs, she would have snapped out of any desires she was feeling at the moment.

Tobi was just three years old. It hadn’t been long since she stopped him from breastfeeding, and the milk in her boobs hadn’t fully stopped coming out yet.

“Ahh, Mmmmph, ahhh~~,” she moaned, feeling more desires building inside her as Rolan sucked more on her boobs. His hand kneading them added heat to the fire. She felt something building up inside her. It was between her thighs.