Chapter 1419 You Can't Escape for the Rest of Your Life
The atmosphere in the room changed in an instant. It was as freezing as it was fiery hot. He had experienced
countless women before, but never like today.
Excitement, joy, nervousness, and caution.
All familiar sensations disappeared, and he even felt a little flustered.
Beryl's every sense was led by him, with no room left to think about other matters. Waves of desire pushed her
deeper and deeper.
"Marcellus, Marcellus..." Besides softly calling his name, Beryl didn't know what else she could do. The strange and
unfamiliar affection tightly entwined around her, gradually turning into seductive moans that escaped from her lips.
"I'm here, don't be afraid. I'll be gentle," Marcellus said as he wiped the sweat from her temple, removing the last
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Beryl felt extremely uneasy, continuously snuggling into Marcellus's embrace. If it weren't for the darkness in the
room, she might have felt so embarrassed that she would have fainted on the spot.
Feeling her instinctively tense body, Marcellus showed no impatience at all. He slowly explored this body that had
never been touched by anyone before.
"Relax a little..."
Beryl wanted to relax, but she seemed unable to. Every time he got closer, her breath became more rapid due to
nervousness.
As time passed, she sensed that Marcellus was reaching his limit of endurance. Before he could erupt, Beryl
couldn't bear it any longer.
She gritted her teeth and made up her mind. Despite her panic and weakness, she firmly told him, "I'm okay now..."
Marcellus had never known that words exchanged between the sheets could be so touching. Before, he had never
cared about such matters; it was purely for physiological needs. But now, as he looked at the crystal tears glistening
at the corners of the girl's eyes, a sense of responsibility he had never experienced before enveloped him.
As if making a promise, Marcellus leaned closer and kissed away the tears at the corner of her eyes. "Beryl, I will
take responsibility for you."
Even though she had mentally prepared herself, the moment she truly became a woman, she still cried out in pain.
Marcellus watched her endure the pain, and his heart almost melted.
Everything tonight was slowly smoothed over in this intimate moment, feeling each other's presence in a genuine
way. The feeling of being filled to the brim made him crave more.
Fortunately, he had enough patience. Beryl endured the initial dull pain, and what followed was a feeling she had
never experienced before.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe couldn't help but climb onto the man's shoulders, her nails sinking into his flesh. Marcellus remained silent; his
eyes filled with the sight of her being moved.
It surpassed all the beauty in the world, captivating and impossible to look away from.
In the end, Beryl almost lost consciousness in his burning embrace. Marcellus, mindful that it was her first time,
restrained himself from going all out.
Watching her panting and calming down, Marcellus held her in his arms. His long fingers pushed away the stray hair
on her face and gently kissed her forehead, saying, "You are truly mine now."
Beryl looked at the familiar face in front of her, which was no longer gloomy as before. She sighed with relief,
feeling utterly exhausted. Her body was starting to ache. "I just hope you won't be unhappy anymore."
Marcellus was taken aback, not expecting her to still care about him. He felt as if he had been tossed into a cloud of
cotton, deeply moved. "Beryl..."
Beryl lifted her gaze to meet his affectionate eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
Marcellus tightened his arms around her as if he wanted to hold her entirely within his heart. He smiled, "You can't
escape now. You can only be with me for the rest of your life."
Hearing this, Beryl smiled in response. She nodded, "Then I won't run away."