The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress-Chapter 511 - 512: Give Sixth Master a Taste of Sweetness
"It’s been three months already... The doctor said as long as it’s gentle, it’s fine..."
Sienna’s words were more potent than the world’s strongest aphrodisiac.
"Why didn’t you say so sooner?"
"Ah..." Like a ferocious tiger pouncing on a butterfly, he lunged at her. Sienna, startled, shielded her belly. "Gently!"
"Really? Is it okay?" Desire instantly flared in his eyes. He fought to control himself, his eyes turning red from the effort.
"Yes, but you have to be gentle!"
Adrian’s heart leaped. He kissed her deeply. Sienna held his face, her voice laced with concern. "Gently. You must be gentle, understand?"
He had always been wild in this regard, and Sienna truly feared he wouldn’t be able to control himself.
"Slowly. I’ll definitely go slowly. Turtle speed, okay?"
Her toes curled tightly. Beneath him, she was overcome with shyness.
They had both just bathed, their bodies carrying the same scent of shower gel. Adrian inhaled deeply, detecting the aroma of her arousal amidst the shared fragrance.
That scent rushed into his organs, threatening to drive him mad.
He had been starved for too long. With hardly any foreplay, he entered her. Satisfaction gleamed in both their eyes.
"Why are you still so tight?"
"Isn’t being tight good? Don’t men like..." Her face flushed red, like a delicate flower in a light rain, overcome with shyness.
"A pity mine is too big. The sizes don’t match..."
Due to the lack of foreplay, she hadn’t yet adjusted to him, making the process quite arduous.
The longed-for Peach Wonderland lay before him, yet he was stuck halfway, unable to advance. Adrian was driven to the brink of madness. He gripped her waist, truly wanting to just thrust wildly.
"It hurts!"
He immediately stilled. "Your stomach?"
Seeing her remain silent, brows tightly furrowed, an expression of pained endurance on her face, Adrian, fearing he had hurt her, suppressed his own explosive desire and decided to take a cold shower.
She was his woman, after all. If she was hurt, he would be the one to suffer. He reluctantly pulled back. "Forget it. Let’s not do it."
She turned her face away, murmuring, "No, it’s... down there... that hurts. You’re... too big..."
"I was already being as gentle as possible... Should I just stay inside and not move?"
Sienna bit his lip, stopping him from saying anything more reckless.
...
The next day, everyone in the Johnson Family woke up late.
When Sienna opened her eyes, the sun was already high in the sky. The man beside her lay on his side, his hand on her waist, sleeping as defenselessly as a child.
Sienna gently kissed his nose. Adrian, ever vigilant, woke up.
"We went to bed late last night. Why don’t you sleep a little longer?"
"Aren’t we going to Abyanabad? Of course, I have to work overtime to make time."
"Do you have to keep reminding me, to make me feel guilty?"
She rested her head on his arm. They were very close, their breaths mingling, their eyes reflecting each other.
"I’m just worried you’ll keep me in Abyanabad and not let me come back."
"If you don’t run away, why would I detain you?"
"I won’t run. I’m sticking with Sixth Master for life."
Adrian, feigning displeasure despite his satisfaction, said, "Such a troublesome woman."
Mornings were when men were most easily aroused. He wanted to go another round, but Sienna stopped him. She was pregnant, after all.
"Your golf course and security company in Sileria City, will they be alright?"
"Do you think I’m like you, doing everything myself? When I first established them, I hired professional managers to handle the businesses for me."
"..."
"Even if I stopped working now, the money I’ve earned is enough for our family to live extravagantly for several lifetimes. Establishing those businesses in Sileria City was just to shut people up."
"Whose mouths?"
"Those who mock you for finding a poor, useless pretty boy..."
He gently caressed her cheek. It had filled out a bit, all thanks to his careful nurturing. Adrian felt a great sense of accomplishment.
"I don’t want people to think you found a worthless, good-for-nothing man!"
Growing up, she had endured so much mockery and ridicule that she had long since developed a strong mental fortitude. The words of irrelevant people truly couldn’t hurt her.
"Why do you care what they say? Their mouths are their own; let them say what they want! I don’t care!"
"I care!"
Sienna felt his sincerity. Warmth spread through her heart, and she was moved. "...So, when they mock you for marrying into our family and call you a pretty boy, does it upset you too?"
In this world, there were always idle people who loved to gossip. At yesterday’s banquet, she had heard people discussing Adrian.
A man would only marry into a family if he truly couldn’t make it on his own.
One could imagine the immense psychological pressure a man in such a position had to endure.
For someone as proud as Adrian to do this for her, Sienna was genuinely touched.
"Yes, I get very angry. If this were Abyanabad, on my turf, I’d have ripped out their guts to feed my dogs," Adrian said fiercely.
Thinking of the Tibetan Mastiffs she had poisoned, Sienna asked, "Those Tibetan Mastiffs died. Did you get new ones?"
"Ever since you so easily dispatched my Tibetan Mastiffs, I’ve lost faith in them. I don’t raise Tibetan Mastiffs anymore. I raise Tosa dogs on Unnamed Island now."
"Are Tosa dogs more formidable than Tibetan Mastiffs?"
"They’re more loyal! They’d rather starve to death than eat food given by anyone other than me or their handlers!"
So many years had passed, yet Adrian still held a grudge about Sienna poisoning his Tibetan Mastiffs. "...So, if you’re thinking of poisoning them, not a chance."
"Then you’d better keep them locked up tight, so they don’t bite me."
"If you don’t think about poisoning them, why would they bite you?"
There was a knock on their door. They both assumed it was Curly.
Sienna called out, "Curly, are you up?"
"It’s me."
It was Pauline Briggs’s voice. They exchanged a look, surprise evident in both their eyes.
"Sienna, Mom needs to talk to you about something. When you’re up, come to my room."
"Alright."
Footsteps receded as Pauline Briggs left.
Adrian asked, "What does she want with you?"
"I don’t know."
Sienna got up. She was completely naked, her body covered in the marks he had left. The sight made Adrian’s eyes redden, like those of a famished wolf.
