I know your Future || English-Version

14.

Pov Douma:

I resolved to thoroughly question this strange girl about why she was snooping around the halls and possibly eavesdropping on my wife and me.

Without knocking, I entered the small room where she was staying. Himari was sitting sullenly on the bed, but her expression immediately brightened when I entered.

"There you are," she called out happily.

"Himari, I have a question for you. Why are you snooping around my palace? I allowed you to stay here for the time being, but that doesn't give you permission to wander the halls freely."

"I was only looking for you because you kept me waiting so long."

"I had things to take care of. I'll let this slide for now, but don't think for a moment that you can roam around here again without my or the mistress's explicit permission."

"A mistress?" she asked, startled.

"I didn't know there was a mistress here as well."

I didn't respond to her comment, but instead shot her a warning glance before leaving the room.

I quietly entered my little dove's room and closed the door just as softly. My spring flower was sitting in the chair, her back turned to me.

She didn't even notice that I was standing behind her. She was wearing my shirt, which was far too big for her. When I placed my hand on her shoulder, she jumped.

"Douma, you scared me. How long have you been standing there?"

"Not long. I just came in, sweetheart. My shirt really suits you, my sweet darling. I should let you borrow my clothes more often."

I kissed her cheek and rested my face against hers.

"But you're still at your most beautiful without any clothes. They only hide your beauty unnecessarily."

"If that's an invitation, I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you," she said, giggling.

"Then I hope your wound heals quickly. Otherwise, I might have to call one of the maids to me... or the new girl."

Akina immediately elbowed me in the stomach. Laughing, I embraced her and gave her a soothing kiss on the cheek.

"Sweetheart, that was just a joke. I only want you and no one else. But I don't want to go without you completely, my little darling."

I pulled the shirt over her head and cupped her breasts with both hands. She moaned, but her bra was in my way. I wanted to see them, feel them.

With one swift motion, I tore the bra off and gazed intently at the beauty it had concealed. I stroked the cleft between her breasts up and down, massaging them with slow, circular movements. My little dove rested her head on my shoulder and closed her eyes.

She kept moaning directly into my ear. I loved hearing that sound from her. I couldn't get enough of her.

But suddenly, my little one began to tremble, squeezing her eyes shut as if she was in pain.

"My angel, are you okay?"

She shook her head and clasped it in both hands.

"No, it hurts so much, and I'm dizzy."

I gently put her bra and my shirt back on and stroked her cheek.

"My poor little mouse. Do you need anything else?"

"Water, please. I need water."

"I'll bring it to you. I'll be right back."

I kissed her cheek and left her room.