Kyle blinked slowly, studying her again, almost as if his mind refused to accept what his eyes were seeing.
The Demon Queen did not look ancient at all.
Hell, If anything, she looked like a woman in her early thirties—radiant, mature, and breathtakingly beautiful.
Her long white hair flowed down her back like liquid silver, shifting softly with every step she took toward him. The movement only made his eyes drift lower.
And there they were.
Her breasts.
Full, heavy, and impossibly soft-looking beneath the delicate fabric she wore. Each gentle step she took made them bounce slightly, swaying with a life of their own.
The curve of her waist flowed down into wide hips, and behind that… the unmistakable round shape of her ass, pushing proudly against the thin cloth that covered her body. Even with the dress on, the fullness of it was impossible to ignore.
''That ass…''
Kyle swallowed as he straightened his posture slightly and gave a small, confident nod.
"Yes… I am Kyle," he said calmly.
"I'm here to be your betrothed."
The Demon Queen watched him for a moment, her crimson eyes carefully studying his face. Then a soft smile slowly formed on her lips.
"I'm pleased to meet you."
Kyle smiled back.
"Likewise."
For a moment, neither of them spoke.
Kyle tried his best to keep his eyes respectfully on her face… but it was almost impossible.
'Alright… stay focused.Just look at her eyes.'
But his gaze betrayed him.
It slowly drifted downward… over the elegant curve of her body… the rise of her chest… and then lower.
'Come on…Just turn around once. Just one little spin…I want to see that ass properly.'
The moment the thought crossed his mind, the Demon Queen's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.
She stared at him.
"…Is my betrothed truly such a pervert?"
Kyle blinked.
"Huh?" he muttered, genuinely confused.
She tilted her head, her white hair sliding gently across her shoulder as she spoke.
"You see me for the very first time… and the first thing occupying your thoughts… is my ass."
Kyle froze.
Then his eyes widened.
'Wait…Did she just—'
"You can read my thoughts?" he asked.
A faint, slightly embarrassed smile appeared on her face.
"It is not something I intentionally do," she admitted softly.
"But sometimes… I hear what others are thinking."
Kyle stared at her for a moment before letting out a quiet sigh.
"Well… that's unfortunate timing."
He rubbed the back of his neck.
'So the first time I discover my fiancée can read minds… happens to be when I'm thinking about her ass.'
He chuckled awkwardly.
The Demon Queen simply watched him. Kyle shrugged lightly.
"To be fair," he continued,
"I don't know if calling me a pervert is completely fair."
He gestured toward her.
"I mean… look at you."
His eyes gently traveled over her figure again, admiring the graceful curves of her body.
"Anyone with eyes would notice."
He smiled softly.
"You're incredibly beautiful."
"Not just your curves… but everything about you."
For a moment, the Demon Queen said nothing.
Then a faint blush appeared across her cheeks.
She turned her head slightly away.
"And he's a sweet talker as well," she muttered.
Kyle raised his hands in surrender.
"Guilty."
She glanced back at him again, studying him more carefully this time.
"Hmm."
Another quiet pause followed, then she spoke again.
"You are… more handsome than I expected."
Kyle's smile widened immediately.
"Of course I am."
He placed a hand against his chest dramatically.
"I am your future husband after all."
A tiny smile tugged at the corner of her lips despite herself. However, shortly after this, feeling the moment, Kyle slowly stepped closer. Then another step. The space between them grew smaller.
Inside his mind, however, his thoughts were racing.
'This is going to be tricky.If she can hear everything I'm thinking…'
He looked at her again.
'Then she definitely knows I'm struggling not to stare.'
But strangely…He wasn't embarrassed,if anything, he felt strangely relaxed.
''Well… if my life from now on involves someone this beautiful…''
'Maybe it won't be so bad.'
He even added another thought deliberately.
'Besides… she really does have a nice ass.'
The Demon Queen's blush deepened immediately.
Kyle noticed.
A small, satisfied smile appeared on his lips.
He stepped even closer now, until only a small distance separated them.
His voice softened.
"Well…"
"If we're going to spend a long time together…"
He looked directly into her eyes.
"I should at least make you feel special."
His gaze was warm, genuine.
"There are many ways to do that."
He moved just a little closer, his presence now right in front of her.
He leaned in closer, one hand sliding around her waist, holding her snugly against him. His other hand moved lower, wrapping around the full curve of her ass.
Her ass was soft, round, and so abundant that it seemed to spill into his hand, every movement sending a shiver through him. He felt an immediate surge of desire, the heat of his arousal spreading through him like wildfire.
''Damn… that ass is as soft as i thought'' he thought, tightening his grip slightly, though careful not to hurt her.
But in an instant, she pulled back sharply, breaking the contact, her eyes flashing with surprise
"What are you doing?" she muttered, pulling his hands away from her.
"It's just a way we humans connect," Kyle replied softly. "A way we show ourselves… a way we leave a mark."
She looked at him, her crimson eyes sharp, almost wary.
"That was not how it was with my last husband," she murmured.
"None of the men I've ever known… none of them ever treated me like that."
''She's talking about care… but she doesn't know what I can give her,'' Kyle thought, his gaze lingering on the swell of her breasts and the curve of her ass.
"Well," he said gently, "I'm here to give you a completely different feeling. Something you've never experienced before… and I promise, you'll enjoy it."
She paused, studying him carefully. "Really?"
"Yes," he replied simply, though his voice carried a hint of mischief.
He stepped forward, smiling so innocently. "And your name is…?" he asked.
"Ruby" she said, still unsure of how to feel.
She leaned slightly closer, brushing against him. "And you're...umm...Kyle! Yes… huh. Not bad," she said, a faint teasing lilt in her tone.
"But I've seen many men try to charm me. Your sweet words… they won't actually work on me. You are aware of that, right?"
Kyle's lips curved in a small, confident smirk. 'Time to close the distance.'
He stepped closer, the space between them shrinking once more until their breaths mingled as he pushed a deep kiss into her lips.
While he did so, his hand slid gently along her waist, tracing the curve of her hips, and then teasing the round swell of her ass.
She stiffened slightly, then relaxed, letting her body settle closer to him.
'She's not pushing me away… she wants this.' Kyle thought, feeling a thrill race through him.
His other hand rose slowly, cupping the soft weight of her breasts. They were heavy and supple under his touch. He held them firmly but gently, letting her feel the warmth and attention without forcing her.
Her hands hovered near his arms, tense at first, as if to resist—but then she leaned in slightly, subtly pressing into him.
'So… she's letting me in.' he thought, a surge of satisfaction rolling through him.
Kyle smiled inwardly. 'Looks like I've really got this bitch…hehe.'
And so, the long night was to begin-
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