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Ilyin’s body tingled in anticipation as his strong, rough hands gently caressed her skin. Aden was on the bed beside her and kissed her passionately once more before positioning himself more comfortably. Even though they were fully clothed, she could still feel his hard crotch rubbing against her thigh as he moved on top of her and then leaned towards her.

Ilyin was surprised when she felt something soft behind her back as she took his weight. “Ah,” she gasped when she realized that it was the pillow he’d been using earlier. As the bed leaned slightly to the left from his weight on it, the heat from his body drew closer.

Aden’s movements stopped, and she knew that he’d finally found the position that he wanted as he made a muffled sound when his hot breath reached his throat. Rubbing his nose against the bridge of hers, he kissed her upper lip and teased her mouth with his soft hot tongue.

Lost in the heat of the moment, she vaguely heard a sound, and a very faint light illuminated their surroundings. Ilyin closed her eyes slightly, but in the darkness, even the slightest light was very bright. As if trying to distract her, Aden kissed her for a long time, as if he wanted to keep her in the dark and prevent her from seeing his true identity.

Her long eyelashes trembled and fluttered as he kissed her gently around her eyes, which made her eyes close automatically, and then he licked her lips again while her eyes were closed.

A soft tongue brushed her upper lip several times, which made her lips open slightly, exposing the inside of her hot mouth. Ilyin let out a breath, and her lips parted. Aden took that opportunity to kiss her harder, exploring her mouth gingerly and discovering the mysteries she was hiding. Then, his fingers moved eagerly across her smooth belly and down to her thighs, where he rubbed the soft area below her cl*toris and felt her wetness with his bare hands. Ilyin moaned in pleasure and surprise.

Aden pulled himself slightly away from her to kiss her slender arms that covered her chest, and then he gave her gentle butterfly kisses until he reached her middle finger. As he eased himself further away from her, his black hair shimmered in the mirror as the very faint light shone on it, and Ilyin touched the bridge of his nose, which had touched hers so many times.

She could also see his wet lips moving as Aden exhaled hot air because of the light from the lamp, but she could barely make out his crystal blue eyes and couldn’t help but wonder what expression his face had right now. And then, as if to answer her question, he moved his face in such a way that she could see him clearly in the light, and her heart stopped for a moment as her suspicions were confirmed.

“Den,” Ilyin whispered when she realized who he was.

Aden let out a short breath, “You already knew that?”

She wasn’t surprised when he’d come to her, and she’d guessed it was him, choosing not to avoid his gaze since he’d arrived like she usually did. “I still have a lot of questions I want to ask,” Ilyin whispered.

“I know, but that’s enough interrogation for now,” Aden joked as kissed her pretty eyes. But he quickly noticed the subtle change in Ilyin’s expression, which was slightly different from before he kissed her, and so he added, “If I say this, am I the one running away?”

“Yes,” she replied.

Her answer was pretty straightforward, which made Aden let out a small laugh, and he waved the white flag of surrender by simply saying, “Okay,” he said, ignoring her changed mood, and then moved back from Ilyin’s body and lifted his bride and placed her on his thick muscular thigh.

“Ah,” Ilyin exclaimed, slightly startled by his sudden movement.

Their faces were much closer to each other because she was straddling his lap, and then unexpectedly, a squelching sound sounded through the room, which ruined the moment. Ilyn’s face reddened with embarrassment as she felt the liquid dripping out of her, and she realized that it must’ve wet his pants.

But he didn’t seem to mind getting his clothes wet, and instead of saying anything, he hugged her tighter. This was the first time that she’d ever sat on his lap, being embraced like this, and it warmed her heart.

Now that his physique was visible because of the light, she could see a stark difference in his appearance. When he presented himself as the commander of the knights, it had been hard to see his body because he’d been wearing thick clothes, but now that he was in front of her, she could tell the difference. His strong arms, which had been hardened by using his sword daily, and also by the battles that he’d fought, wrapped around her and she looked at them closely. These were the arms that had been warming her up every night.

“What are you curious about?” he whispered in her ear.

For a person who willingly accepted the interrogation, he seemed uncooperative, and she said boldly, “You!”

As he pulled her closer, the sensation of his stiff, yearning p*nis rubbing against her inner thigh became more evident, and her body felt as if there were a fire raging in it. Blushing, she looked at his face, trying to focus her attention on him and not on his rock-hard c*ck that moved against her thighs.

Now that it no longer mattered if they saw each other face to face in the light, she wanted to ask him some direct questions, as there were a lot of things that she wanted to know.

However, Aden kept distracting her, and as he pulled her closer again, he rubbed his hard-on against her cl*toris. As he moved it faster and faster against her silk panties, her head spun, and she shouted, “Stop it. You’re being unfair!”

Ilyn panted, feeling dizzy with desire as her moans grew louder. Then, as if he had realized that she was close to her climax, he hugged her tightly, and she screamed in ecstasy. A squelching sound echoed again, and they both felt soggy, but neither one of them paid attention to it.

Catching her breath, Ilyin asked, “Would it be okay if we just looked at each other’s faces?”

Aden willingly turned his face to look at her because of her sudden inquiry. He was supposed to be the one to be questioned, but it was Ilyin whose face was blushing, and he found it somewhat amusing. “Now, let’s talk,” he said, smiling because he didn’t feel like he was being interrogated.

“Why did you lie to me?” Ilyn asked angrily. Murphy’s law, her question this time was direct, and Aden chuckled. Ilyin thought about the sound of his laughter and that she would remember it whenever he whispered to her.