The Seventh Miserable Bride novel Chapter 73

"Yasmine..." His voice became more and more hoarse.

Yasmine held the sheets tightly with her hands, and her cheeks were getting redder and redder.

The feeling... was really very strange.

All of a sudden, he entered her, which made her tremble all over.

Everything about him seemed unfamiliar to her.

An unfamiliar kiss, an unfamiliar toughness, and an unfamiliar heat.

She did not expect to see Sebastian like this. She also had never thought that one day, she would be entangled with him in such a way.

"It hurts..." He entered her so suddenly that her hymen tore and she felt a sharp pain. It was her first time and she could not stand it. Her face turned so pale it was almost white, and her nails dug deep into his back.

It was so painful that her tears rolled down her cheeks. She kept begging him in a low voice, "Sebastian, it's really painful... Can you come out first?"

Sebastian took a few deep breaths and felt sorry for her when he saw the pitiful look on her face.

"I'm sorry." He hugged her tightly, kissed her eyes, and whispered, "Yasmine, I'm sorry." She shook her head and leaned against him, panting, she said, "Let me rest for a while... It really hurts."

He suppressed his desire, caressed her back, and kept kissing her forehead. His gaze moved to her hip. When he saw bloodstains on the sheets, he suddenly felt a surge of intense emotions in his heart.

"Why don't you take a shower first? You might feel better."

He gently stroked her back and she nodded. "Okay, sounds good."

Yasmine got up and went into the bathroom. She turned on the shower and let the hot water run down on her body. Perhaps it was a psychological effect, the pain was relieved.

While she was showering, the bathroom door was opened from outside.

Her hand trembled and the showerhead in her hand fell to the ground.

Sebastian came in completely naked. His smooth skin after the shower touched the back of her wet and naked body, making her body feel hotter and hotter.

"Why did you come in..." she asked softly.

"Just listening to the sound water running down your body, I feel like I'm gonna lose control..." He answered.

"I will finish it this time."

It was her first time, and she felt an intense pain. It was as if her body had been completely spread open. Her nose twitched and she subconsciously reached out to hold him tightly.

"Don't be afraid." He stroked her sweaty hair and kept coaxing her in a low voice. "Yasmine, don't be afraid."

The tender voice was uttered by the person she loved the most.

She gradually began to feel the color of joy, and her body was numb. Soon, she reached her climax for the first time.

The moonlight shone in, so he could see everything clearly. She turned her back to him and obediently stayed under his body. She was occupied by him, and she belonged to him.

The romantic tryst ended with a satisfied moan. Yasmine finally gave herself completely to Sebastian.

Both of them did not feel sleepy after that. Yasmine lay in Sebastian's arms and asked him weakly, "Why are you so experienced? You must have done it many times, haven't you?"

He caressed her hair and replied gruffly, "This is an instinctive reaction. Even if you don't have experience, you can finish it."

"It's not just about finishing it. You have done so well."

As soon as Yasmine finished her sentence, she was too shy to look up. As expected, Sebastian smiled and said, "I was worried that you would be dissatisfied with my performance. Now that you've said so, I'm relieved." "You haven't answered my question."

She awkwardly gave him a pinch.

"What's the question?"

"That question."

"Which question?"

The two of them acted like they were playing hide-and-seek. She was embarrassed to make it clear, so he played dumb the whole time. In the end, Yasmine was a little annoyed, so she asked boldly, "You're not a virgin, are you?"

Sebastian was so shocked by her words that his eyeballs almost fell out. "Is it important?"

"Of course it's important. If you're not a virgin, I think I'm at a disadvantage." She refuted.

"There's no other way around, you can't change the fact now." He replied bluntly.

"Does that mean you're really not a virgin?" She pressed on.

"Okay." She nodded, moved, resisted the discomfort between her legs, and flipped the quilt to get out of bed.

He looked at her movements with a smile on his lips. "Do you want me to carry you there?"

His voice and tone were completely different from the usual... now sluggish, teasing, and meaningful.

She put on the nightdress beside her shyly, quickly got out of bed, put on her slippers, and walked into the bathroom.

She turned on the wall lamp, tucked her hair behind her ear, grabbed a cup, and brushed her teeth.

While she was brushing her teeth in a trance, she felt sleepy again.

"Are you still sleepy?" At this time, a voice suddenly rang in her ear. He was behind her, his arms around her and holding on to the basin, and he leaned close to her suggestively.

She squinted her eyes slightly and could see in the mirror in front of her that he was talking while gently kissing her neck.

"I'm sleepy." She bit her toothbrush and answered vaguely. After a while, she suddenly raised her voice and became embarrassed, "Sebastian!"

Taking advantage of her sleepiness, he began to touch her.

"Yes, I'm here." He answered calmly, and he did not stop his hands.

"Pervert..." Her mouth was full of foam. She wanted to get a cup of water to rinse her mouth, and at the same time, stop him from doing naughty things. In the end, it was too much to handle, and could only say with embarrassment, "You're so mean..."

"Yes." He picked her up from the ground and pressed her against the washstand. He said in a low and hoarse voice, "I want... you."

Yasmine wanted to cry but had no tears. She could already felt his existence in her body. "It really hurts..."

He held her thin waist, and the man behind her still looked calm and was biting her earlobe. "It'll be better soon, and it won't hurt anymore..."

"Okay, dear, stop crying..." He gasped and took a deep breath, pulled her finger out of her mouth, put it on his lips, and kissed her affectionately. Then he turned her around and kissed the tears in the corner of her eyes.

He knew that it was her first night, and that it was unbearable for her as they had already done it twice.

However, because he had done it the first time, it was difficult to suppress his desire from then on.

After lunch, the two of them went hand in hand to the famous Eiffel Tower in Paris. Looking at the magnificent building, Yasmine forgot all the worries in her heart. She ran around the giant tower happily like a child. Sebastian looked at her obsessively, as if he was looking at the girl who was reading at the Spicy Pasta Shop years ago, who had also smiled brightly, just like a child.