beyond the veil

chapter 21

Dorian's seductive whispers and affectionate gestures left Neon feeling both flustered and exhilarated. She couldn't believe she was experiencing this intimate moment with her husband, the king. As he leaned in to kiss her, she melted into his embrace, savoring the feeling of his lips against hers.

When the kiss broke, Dorian's attention turned to her earlobe, his whispers sending shivers down her spine. "Help me take a bath," he murmured, his voice deep and affectionate. Neon blushed furiously at the suggestion, feeling both nervous and intrigued.

"Me?" Help you take a bath?she asked,
I-I mean, can't someone else attend to you?" her voice barely above a whisper. Dorian's teasing response only made her blush deepen. "Yes, you," he replied, his tone playful yet firm. "I prefer your touch," he said, his voice husky with desire. "Or would you rather I have other women attend to me?" The thought made Neon's heart clench with jealousy,

Neon shook her head quickly, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. "No, I'll do it," she said, her voice slightly shaky. The thought of other women attending to Dorian in such an intimate setting made her feel possessive, despite her own insecurities.

Dorian chuckled softly at her response, his gaze warm and affectionate. "Good," he said, his tone teasing. "After all, I don't like a man's touch either. It's either you or my maids."

Neon felt a rush of relief at his words, grateful that she wouldn't have to share this intimate task with anyone else. But when Dorian mentioned that she would have to do it every day, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of apprehension.

"Every day?" she asked, her voice tinged with uncertainty. Dorian nodded, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Yes, why not? It's not like you've never seen me naked before," he teased.

Neon's cheeks flushed even brighter at his reminder, her heart pounding in her chest. "Stop saying that," she protested weakly, her mind racing with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. But deep down, she couldn't deny the thrill of being so intimately connected to her husband, even in such simple tasks.

As Dorian carried Neon in his arms to the bathroom, she couldn't help but feel a rush of embarrassment knowing that she would now be attending him during his baths. Her cheeks flushed crimson as the maids approached to assist, but Dorian's reassuring words eased her nerves.

"From now on, Neon will be attending me during bath," Dorian declared confidently, his gaze never leaving Neon's face. Her heart raced at his words, but she tried to maintain her composure as they entered the bathroom

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nce inside, Dorian began to undress himself, his physique captivating Neon's attention. His white hair cascaded perfectly, and his golden eyes held a hint of mischief as he caught her gaze. Neon felt a wave of shyness wash over her, but Dorian's reassuring words broke through her shyness. "Darling, stop being shy. I am your husband," he said softly, his golden eyes tender , pulling her closer as he settled into the bathtub. Neon stumbled slightly, falling against him, but Dorian's arms wrapped around her, pulling her even closer,their bodies pressed together in the intimate space of the tub.

His touch sent shivers down her spine as he whispered sweet words of affection. "Would you like me to attend to your bathing too, Neon?" he asked, his voice filled with warmth.

Neon's heart raced at the suggestion, but she shook her head, unable to find her voice amidst the swirling emotions. Instead, she wrapped her arms around him, seeking comfort in his embrace.

Dorian chuckled softly at her reaction, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine. pressing gentle kisses to her neck, each one sending a wave of pleasure through her body. "Your reaction always amuses me," he murmured against her skin. "It only makes me want to tease you more." He kept kissing her neck down to her chest

Neon's heart raced at his words, but she couldn't deny the flutter of excitement that stirred within her. As they shared this intimate moment together,  as they bathed together, she realized just how deeply she had fallen for her husband, and she felt grateful for the love and joy he brought into her life.

from the moment i saw you, I wanted to be this close to you touching you, kissing you, but I had to control my desires,but now I have no reason to restrain myself ..
Neon's breath caught in her throat as Dorian's lips trailed a path of fire down her neck, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. His words, filled with raw desire and longing, only fueled the flames of passion that burned between them.

"Dorian..." she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper as she arched into his touch, her heart racing with anticipation. "I never knew... I never imagined..."

He silenced her with a searing kiss, his lips claiming hers with a hunger that left her breathless. "You've always been mine, Neon," he whispered against her skin, his voice husky with desire. "And now that we're bound together in marriage, there's nothing stopping me from showing you just how much I crave you."

Neon's senses were overwhelmed by the intensity of his touch, the heat of his body pressed against hers, as they surrendered to the passion that consumed them both. In that moment, there was no past, no future, only the unbridled ecstasy of their love.

In the days that followed, Neon found herself adjusting to her new role as queen of Snowvale. Despite her initial apprehensions, she discovered that life in the royal court was not as daunting as she had imagined. Dorian proved to be a patient and supportive husband, guiding her through the intricacies of royal protocol with grace and understanding.