Edmund was right.
Primrose loved this kind of position. It might have been ordinary, but it was still her favorite.
She had probably said it many times before, but there was nothing she liked more than sitting on her husband’s lap. No matter how often they did it, she never grew tired of it.
"Dr. Celdric said this position is very intimate, and I don’t have to worry about pressing on your stomach by mistake." Edmund sat on the edge of the bed while Primrose settled on his lap. "And this way, I can kiss you whenever I want."
But instead of kissing her lips, Edmund slid down the thin strap of her nightgown and kissed her shoulder.
The nightgown seemed made to be worn for only a few minutes because after that, it became completely useless. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
Her breasts were already exposed the moment Edmund tugged the fabric down a little. "My wife ... you feel so soft here," he said while kneading her breasts.
[Her breasts fit perfectly in my hands, and maybe they’re the softest things I’ve ever touched.]
[Oh, she’s trembling so much.]
"Nghh ...."
It had been so long since Primrose felt his touch. That was why every brush of his fingers felt like fire spreading through her body.
"You really never touched yourself?" Edmund asked, his eyes filled with desire. "Not even when I wasn’t here?"
Primrose bit her lip, trying to hold back a moan as his fingers rolled over her hardened nipple. After a pause, she whispered, "No ... I was always too sleepy. I never had the energy to do it."
"No wonder ...." He lowered his head and blew warm air over her sensitive skin. "Your body is so sensitive right now."
Then, without warning, his mouth closed around her nipple. He sucked gently again and again until it grew harder, then circled it with his tongue. His other hand teased her other breast; kneading, pinching, and rubbing until Primrose’s moans grew louder and her chest arched toward him.
"E-Edmund ...." The longer he played with her nipples, the heavier her breathing became. She could feel herself growing wet below, and when she shifted her hips even slightly, she could hear the slick sounds from between her thighs.
Her face flushed hot as shame and pleasure tangled together. He had barely touched any other part of her, and yet she already felt like she was on the edge of heaven.
"Edmund ... don’t keep playing with them," Primrose said, but at the same time, she pressed his head against her chest to keep him there.
The more he sucked and teased her, the harder it became to hold back the storm building inside her. Her legs trembled, and she bounced lightly on his lap as the pleasure built higher and higher.
"Mhmm ...." Primrose hugged his head tightly as her orgasm burst through her.
Edmund immediately stopped his movements, letting his wife experience her first orgasm after so long without his touch.
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