At first, she only wanted him not to detest her. While she had gotten to stay with him, it gradually changed to a sort of hope that he might not come to hate her. Eventually, the more they had stayed together, the further she thought that he might even like her.

The first person who had treated her preciously as well as cared a whole lot for her. A person who had never even left her side even when she was in trouble.

Raven had already become a man who could support her every single thing.

Her heart was completely full. Even though she knew that she wouldn’t have done so, she still couldn’t conceal her anxiety at all. Perhaps it was due to her instinctive defence that had been developed from not being loved for far too long before.

She had sworn to create a lifelong relationship when they had gotten married to each other, but she knew that it was just another lie instead. Even those of her blood ties were just monsters that had trampled on her delicate heart, so of course, she wondered if the others wouldn’t do the same. However, it was nothing like that. Raven did nothing of that sort. The kindness which he had shown was such a deed that she had never been able to see before.

It was different. It was neither sympathy nor was it just another shallow feeling.

She no longer had to worry about it anymore.

“Huh…”

Tears immediately welled up around Molitia’s big eyes. They were no longer droplets of sadness. Instead, they were tears of joy and relief that trickled down her cheeks.

“Thanks for marrying me, Molitia.”

Raven held Molitia close. His callous hand proceeded to pat her back ever so gently.

“Thank you for being with me.”

Molitia dug into his arms. Their skin was still clinging tightly against one another. It seemed like they were connected much more deeply than when they were just having an intercourse.

He patted her constantly on the back until her whimpers died down. Then, he planted a kiss on the top of her head before starting to kiss every single strand of her hair.

“I love you…”

A thoroughly drenched voice whispered in his ear.

“I love you.”

“I love you so much.”

Her cry eventually died down but she was still whispering constantly in his ear. A waft of gentle breath had brushed against his neck. And the soft body of a woman was enveloped under his grasp.

Raven discovered her face in his arms. When his eyes fell onto that reddish gaze of hers, he immediately went to look for her lips.

Their breaths had gotten hotter than the bathroom itself as they entangled with one another. A rush of tongue instantly penetrated into the mouth. His hand slipped down from her spine to grab her hips.

Then, Raven slowly raised himself up. Her lips, which seemed disappointed by the sudden separation, soon followed suit. He twisted his tongue vigorously while swallowing everything without being aware whose saliva it now was.As he held her upright, he also made her legs wrap around his own waist. She then leaned her arms against his shoulders before lowering herself slowly.

“Haah……!”

Her body squeezed his member tightly as she accepted him whole. Her legs that were still wrapped around his waist trembled slightly in response.

He had penetrated even deeper than usual due to her current body weight. Molitia, on the other hand, was faintly breathing on his shoulder.

The tips of her fingers that clutched on his shoulder soon tightened themselves.

“I’ll be moving now.”

Raven clenched her hips before lifting her up slowly. She immediately felt him ascending even while being inside of her as she followed his lead.

His body, which moved rather slowly at first, soon took on a faster tempo. In addition to plunging downwards, Molitia’s soft pair of breasts jiggled whenever he entered her forcefully.

“Hah, oh, Ra…ven!”

As she anxiously searched for him, Raven looked up before shoving into her lips. The gasping breath eventually cleared away as he roughly penetrated towards the root of her tongue.

Her back was pushed against the wall with those strong, continuous movements. Every time he had shoved her insides, her shoulder would pressed against the bathroom wall—creating quite a thump.

Molitia felt her waist that was moving vigorously wasn’t her own. Whenever his big hand had lowered her body, his length immediately sank deep inside. It felt like he was piercing towards the utter end through her very womb.

The embodiment of suppression was spreading gently throughout the bathroom. As his thrusts had gotten deeper and deeper, the touch that was hanging over his shoulders had also become much more prominent. They just wished that they could reach each other even deeper than they had been.

He leaned his lips against her ear. His body had already been dominated by a dizzying sense of pleasure, which was making him gasp. Raven was breathing heavily into her ear while returning what he had just received from her earlier.

“I love you, Molitia.”