His Real Wedded Bride

"Oh. You like seeing me wear pink underpants, don't you? From now on, I'll make sure to buy pink underpants for your sake, " Charles said, teasing Autumn as he suddenly dragged her into the bathroom. He stood completely naked, having already taken off his clothes. Autumn felt uneasy, not used to seeing him that way. "You…" she trailed off. "Put on your clothes!"

Charles found the scene in front of him amusing. Her wife had absolutely no reason to be shy. He wondered why she cannot look at him despite of all the things they had already done as a couple.

"Are you kidding? Do you want me to take a shower with my clothes on?"

Charles teased.

"Well… you should continue taking a shower. But let me go out first, "

Said Autumn, trying to run away immediately. "Where do you think you're going?" he asked, her efforts proving to be in vain as Charles caught her by the waist.

"I'm going back to the bedroom, " Autumn replied, covering her blushing face with sweaty hands. She couldn't seem to stop looking everywhere but him, obviously trying to avoid eye contact.

"How about we take a shower together?" he asked, whispering to her ears as he held her from the back.

His warm breath spread throughout Autumn's body, making her feel hot all over.

"S-Stop it.." she said, too shy to do anything despite liking what they were doing.

Charles remained steady as Autumn tried to stop him and push him away. "Don't tease me. Go take a shower, " she said as heat flooded her cheeks.

"I'm not doing anything, " he said as he started touching her.

"Have you forgotten that we already missed the night of our wedding day?

I woud never let that happen again."

Charles remembered that they signed a contract the night of their wedding day, agreeing on a three-point law stated in the document. He wanted to destroy that document whenever he thought about it. Especially now that they had a genuine relationship and things were completely different.

"Don't…

asked, wondering where he got his energy. They were having sex every night.

it. On the other hand, she felt completely exhausted every time they did it.

then he followed to join. As the warm water wrapped both of their bodies, Autumn gasped, her face

exclaimed, the water muffling her screams.

you

continued to flow, making both of them feel comfortable. Autumn's pajamas were soaked, showing her voluptuous figure. Blushing, she sank further into pleasure, turning her

mumbled, not knowing how to reply

to do it in a traditional

"Please don't…"

of his touch even if she felt

Autumn's reluctance, he started to strip her off her

now fully immersed with lust, completely forgot the shyness she had initially felt. Charles started to enter and suddenly withdraw, stopping all of his movements. "Do you want

"You…"

what she was supposed to say. She sighed, annoyed that he suddenly withdrew when he had

"Tell me what you want or

said, teasing Autumn

"What do you want?"

hear the words come out of her own

"I want…"

him what she wanted, too embarrassed to

"Want what?

What do you want?"

" she whispered, her

her response awakened him, making him growl

until they reached their highs, making the night filled with lust and pleasure. As the

see her asleep, surprised that she could drift off right after having sex in the tub.

he would do

wiping her body with a dry towel afterward. Carrying her over to the bed, he laid her down beside him. He felt happy and content