AWWEWNR Chapter 46 🔞

Carefully reaching out to the man in front of her, she began to unbutton his shirt herself. 

 

Wincing, trying to stumble backward, Shia stood there, stiff and rigid on both legs.

 

Gulp—

 

The sound of his saliva was very loud.

 

‘You’re tense.’ 

 

I was feeling nervous myself, so when I was halfway through unbuttoning his shirt, I lifted my head and looked him in the face.

 

“Don’t be so nervous, Lord Shia. What we’re about to do is a first for me as well.”

 

“…!”

 

As soon as the word ‘first‘ came out of Hanaella’s lips, Shia’s nervously rigid face began to flush with embarrassment and excitement.

 

As Shia unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off, Hanaella was greeted by the sight of his beautifully toned abs. 

 

With a gentle sweep of her hands, Hanaella slid the shirt off his abs, which she had already seen once before.

 

As she let the shirt fall to the floor, Shia’s gaze fell with it. Wanting to make it turn toward her, Hanaella wrapped one hand around his cheek. 

 

Long lashes fluttered, making her feel the urge to touch them.

 

When her palm brushed his cheek, Shia’s eyes lowered softly.

 

‘You look like a puppy. A cute, innocent puppy.’

 

As Shia stood there, doing as he was told, Hanaella thought he was like a well-behaved puppy. 

 

Maybe that’s why she was bolder. 

 

It was something that made her more daring.

 

Without hesitation, Hanaella’s hand slid down to Shia’s pants. 

 

She wrestled briefly with the buckle, which was unfamiliar to her, and then flashed him a triumphant smile as it slid open, causing the corners of his mouth to twitch.

 

Shia also found Hanaella cute. Although she was his first time, he realized then, and still does now, that she wasn’t the most skilled in the act. 

 

But as her hands slide down to his pants, the tension builds again.

 

Once she had his pants off, Hanaella peeled them down to his underwear, and there, hidden in his underwear, was Shia’s erection, hard and proud. 

 

Hanaella’s eyes sparkled. She’d held Lloyd’s manhood in her hand before, in a pinch, but she’d never seen a man’s genitals so properly, so close, so long.

 

While she couldn’t remember much about Lloyd’s manhood, she knew it was both similar and different from Shia’s, and that Shia’s was slightly larger than Lloyd’s.

 

“Now, it’s Lord Shia’s turn to take off my dress.”

 

Hanaella says to Shia, extending her arms to either side of him. 

 

Shia paused for a moment, then reached out and began to remove Hanaella’s dress, his nervous touch making the hairs on Hanaella’s body prickle. 

 

When Shia’s upper body moved a little closer, she swallowed hard at the tension.

 

It was his first time removing a woman’s dress, but it wasn’t as complicated as he thought it would be. 

 

The dress fell to the floor, revealing a one-piece, body-skimming undergarment. Shia’s hands trembled as they touched the shoulders of the undergarment, even more so than when he’d removed the dress. 

 

The trembling spread to his shoulders, making Hanaella tense.

 

With trembling hands, Shia peeled off her underwear, making his manhood even harder than before. 

 

Hanaella took his hand and led him into the still-steaming bath. 

 

They sat naked in the spacious bath, facing each other, and stared at each other wordlessly. 

 

Both of their cheeks were flushed with the color of something they had never done before. Like children doing something bad for the first time.

 

“Originally, I was planning to take your genitalia into my mouth while I was washing you…”

 

“…What…?!”

 

Shia exclaimed, startled by Hanaella’s words. 

 

Hanaella held up a hand to tell him not to worry.

 

“No, I don’t think I’m up to that yet, so I won’t be doing that today.”

 

“…?!”

 

“Why don’t you come over here and sit next to me instead?”

 

Shia paused slightly at Hanaella’s words, but then carefully scooted over to sit next to her. 

 

In an instant, Hanaella slipped her hand under the water and grabbed his erect member. His body flinched, but she didn’t care and began to stroke his rigidly hard erection.

 

As if one hand wasn’t enough, she dipped her other hand into the water. 

 

One hand gripped the head, the other began to gently stroke down, starting at the glans. 

 

As she rubbed her thumb over the glans underwater, a shiver of pleasure ran through Shia’s body like nothing he had ever experienced before.

 

Shia balled his fists, resisting the urge to reach for Hanaella. 

 

Hanaella’s hand busied itself with his member, fiddling with his shaft, while Shia stared at her heaving breasts and exhaled hot breath.

 

“Can I touch…?”

 

Shia asked Hanaella in a hushed voice, instincts overcoming reason. 

 

When she gave him a ‘where?’ look, he couldn’t resist and reached out and rubbed his thumb over Hanaella’s stiff buds. 

 

A faint moan escaped between her lips as she flinched.

 

“I’m sorry.”

 

Despite the apology, his hand didn’t stop moving. Her eyes widened as his hard erection twitched in her hand. 

 

The fresh, unfamiliar sensation, coupled with Shia’s blatant stare at her lips, caused a whimper to escape from his lips, and his eyes told her that he wanted her lips.

 

Why shouldn’t she give him what he wanted when his eyes were telling her he wanted it, Hanaella thought, and she curled her lips into a smile. 

 

Seeing that cute, sexy look, Shia couldn’t resist and lunged at her.

 

The lips that had come together so quickly didn’t give a moment’s pause before their tongues darted out. But it was only a thrust. 

 

The soft, silky tongue that had entered her mouth stayed there, unable to find a place to go due to her master’s clumsiness.

 

Shia, who seemed to be a worse kisser than he was, kissed her cutely again, and Hanaella’s mouth pressed down hard on his tongue and began to suck. 

 

A low moan escaped from their overlapping mouths, as if surprised by the suddenness of the action.

 

Releasing her hold on his tongue, Hanaella instead stuck out her tongue and began to lick the inside of his mouth in a sweeping motion. 

 

Not that she was a skilled kisser, but Shia couldn’t think of anything else when his mouth was being invaded and his thumb was rubbing her soft breasts.

 

💫

 

Lloyd raised an eyebrow at the sight of Lionel in his office. 

 

At first, he thought he was here to check up on the attack at the hunting festival, but then he was blabbering on about how he wanted to be included in Hanaella’s tea party. 

 

Two days later, when he’s in the presence of the Emperor, he realizes he’s trying to make a formal announcement of his relationship with Hanaella. 

 

His head begins to spin, wondering if the Empress was trying to play a trick.

 

“Why would you want to see her.”

 

“What do you mean, why, don’t I deserve to meet Hayden’s Darkness?”

 

“It’s not like you haven’t heard the rumors that she’s going to be my official lover.”

 

“I can hear, even if I don’t want to.”

 

“And yet you asked to see her, what are you trying to do with her right now?”

 

“I’m not trying to do anything, I’m purely curious about her.”

 

“Lionel.”

 

“You’re not going to make Hayden’s Darkness the Crown Princess anyway, are you?”

 

‘Not that I could.’

 

“What is it you want to say?”

 

“That I should get to know her better, and stop trying to keep good things to yourself, as is your habit.”

 

Lloyd’s face winced at the playfulness of Lionel’s words.

 

“Spare me your lame jokes and go back to your palace.”

 

“Are you so scared of jokes now?”

 

Lionel held up his hands and smirked. I don’t know if sneering runs in the family, but he sure looks like my brother when he does it.