Chapter 16
When did she ever say she liked flowers to him? Diana searched her memory, but she couldn’t remember saying anything like that. She just assumed it was because she never disliked flowers.
“You take some rest. I have somewhere to go.”
The hand that touched my cheek was gentle. And then, as if it were a lie, I began to fall asleep quickly. I tried to open my eyes somehow, but my body, already engulfed in sleep, was lying languidly, leaning against him.
“Until then, sleep well.”
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Diana opened her eyes to a scent that sounded like something that had fallen into a field of flowers.
“This… … .”
There were flowers everywhere, full of flowers. As if by magic while I was sleeping, the room was filled with all kinds of flowers.
Diana rubbed her eyes several times, wondering if she was dreaming. But it was the same as the real flower and the scent of the flower was the same.
No matter how many different types of flowers are mixed together, the scent can be too strong or unpleasant, but the flowers that filled the room were giving off a very harmonious scent. It was a thoroughly calculated decoration. She hurriedly looked around her, but she was still the only one in her bedroom. It seemed that Edmund had not returned yet, or had been gone for a while.
Diana looked around blankly, as if she was possessed by something, and then got down on the bed.
It was as if a small garden had been moved into the bedroom. It was my first time seeing so many flowers indoors. Looking closely, I saw a mix of flowers that grow in this season and flowers that don’t. It seemed like he probably paid a considerable price.
Diana buried her face in the flowers and took a deep breath. How much time had passed?
“Do you like it?”
Diana looked behind her with a startle at the sound she heard from behind. Edmund had come in without making a sound and was approaching her.
“Ah… … .”
Edmund hugged Diana from behind as she hurriedly got up. Diana held her breath as she was trapped in his strong arms.
“Breath.”
“… … .”
“Get some rest.”
Edmund said, while burying his face in the crook of her neck. Diana let out a deep breath without realizing it. Diana’s face turned bright red as the sound of laughing tickled the back of her neck.
“Do you like flowers?”
He checked again, and Diana nodded slowly. How could one not like such flowers? It was all because of her one word asking for flowers.
The man who went crazy at night filled his bedroom with flowers and asked me if I liked it. Although it didn’t seem right, he was clearly the same person.
“Really… it’s very pretty. thank you.”
A thank you to the man who imprisoned her. But Diana couldn’t help but say it. A faint smile appeared on Edmund’s face as he heard Diana’s words of gratitude.
“Anything you want.”
Edmund lifted Diana’s face and immediately kissed her.
“Huh… … .”
The tongue that had been sucking my lower lip began to greedily dig inside and begin to satisfy my greed. When my lips parted, my head became dizzy from the strong scent of flowers and the lack of breath.
Edmund lifted Diana, who was leaning weakly against his arms, and placed her on the bed. Then, the kiss continued.
This time, the hand that had come under my pajamas dug between my legs without hesitation. I was wearing nothing underneath.
“Oh, not yet… … .”
Diana pleaded with her legs tightly together, her face looking as if she was about to cry.
“No, that… … .”
She was afraid that he would try to take her again. The spot where his penis had been inserted was still sore and painful. It was because the amount of fluid shed and received was so large.
This was her first relationship, and she had just experienced pain as much as pleasure. She was terrified at the thought that if she did it again, she might really be torn apart.
“I’m not going to put it in.”
He gently scratched the back of Diana’s legs where they were tightly pressed together. Then, the legs that had been close together as if lying were spread apart, and Edmund was able to insert his penis, which was sticking out of his clothes, between the legs.
Edmund looked at Diana, who was wide-eyed at the unexpected action, and began to slowly move his waist while kissing her again as if he found her cute.
“huh… … Ah, ah… … .”
Crunch, crunch. A series of large, swollen pricks tore through my highly sensitive inner flesh. At that unfamiliar and strange touch,
Diana held onto his arm and moaned, not knowing what to do.
“Um, uhm, ah.”
As the sloshing sound below grew louder, the strange feeling intensified.
“It’s strange, strange… … Aang.”
A suppressed moan burst out before I could form a word. Edmund was on top of her, leisurely admiring her face and bumping her waist.
Seeing her moaning with her legs tightly closed, not knowing what she was going through, Edmund, with no trace of reason left on his face, rubbed his bottom until she made a popping sound.
“Yeah, ah, ah!”
Before I knew it, the hand that had been wandering in the air was wrapped around Edmund’s neck. Edmund smiled happily and continued making deeper gestures.
The sensation of the liquid he had emitted flowing down between her legs was vivid. Diana hung on his neck, gasping for breath.
“Now… … is it done?”
Edmund smiled suspiciously at the cautious question.
“Well.”
“… … .”
Diana quickly became saddened by the presence of what was growing between her legs again. Her eyes asked how this was possible.
“What are you so surprised about?”
“This, this is strange… … .”
Diana said in confusion. Now that I think about it, he came back to life like this several times and tormented her to the point of death. But now again.
“Oh my god, I only did it once and that was it.”
I vividly remember Agnes grumbling.
“… With whom did you do that apart from me?”
Diana flinched at his suddenly fierce gaze and voice.
“Answer.”
Edmund asked, holding Diana’s hair gently. At the same time, he vigorously rubbed his dick underneath her.
“Ugh… … .”
“If you don’t answer, Diana.”
Diana suddenly came to her senses at the threat of him going inside her.
“Oh, it’s Agnes. She said after men do it once… … .”
“After they do it?”
He became a little lenient at the sound of the name coming out of her mouth, and relaxed his grip on her hair. But the slushy thing below was still moving between her legs.
“I’m going to die soon… I, ah yes.”
Diana moaned at the feeling of the huge penis deliberately pressing against her sensitive flesh.
“Diana.”
For some reason, there was a hint of laughter in Edmund’s voice calling her.
“Don’t compare me to those little bastards.”
Diana barely nodded at the gentle warning.
“I will treat you well enough.”
He spoke as if he was coaxing a puppy.
“Good girl, Diana….”
He called her in a sorrowful voice. Why are you calling me like that? Diana had a sudden question in her mind, but she forgot everything as she felt him rubbing between her legs again.
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