Zanier gently set Bae down on the bed, his eyes locked onto hers with a cold intensity. He brushed his fingers across her cheek, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath his touch.
At that moment, the weight of his plan bore down on him—time was slipping away, and with it, the looming threats that surrounded them both.
"Until she gets pregnant and gives birth, I can't afford to let her out of my sight," he thought, the thought chilling him further as he gazed at Bae.
Her long lashes fluttered as she blinked, drawing him in despite his resolve.
He couldn't help but notice how the strands of hair fell across her forehead, slightly obscuring her expressive eyes.
His heart raced as he leaned in, their lips brushing together. He felt her hesitance; she didn't quite know how to respond.
Pushing her gently back onto the bed, he could feel the heat radiating off her body as she inhaled sharply.
He kissed her again, deeper this time, savoring the warmth of her mouth. As he pulled away, he caught sight of her flushed cheeks, her breath coming in soft, uneven gasps.
Zanier trailed kisses down her neck, his lips leaving lingering hickeys that marred her smooth skin.
Each small sound she made—a soft whimper, a quiet gasp—sent a thrill through him, heightening the urgency of the moment.
Meanwhile, bae feels hot from just his kissing alone, just then she feels his hand traveling on her bare skin towards her chest as he grabs both.
A moan escaped her mouth, from his massaging, and then kiss her again as he continued to massage her chest.
As the moment rages on Zanier is now inside her and feels pain as she cries from his thrusting while clenching to Zanier as she cries from the pain.
"Nice uncle, it hurts."
Bae cries out as she feels she has been torn down there.
Meanwhile zanier lost control of his beast mode as every thrusting escalated his drive to keep going coupled with her clenching onto him and calling him her moan mixed with cries as her cry began to die down.
"It will be over soon."
Bae hears a slight comforting word from Zanier as he whispers to her and then he kisses her.
A moment later bae suddenly feels a strange sensation rushing into her yet pleasant and momentarily pleasurable as she clenches onto Zanier's neck while Zanier grabs her waist close together.
With that, bae felt exhausted from this strange sensation and suddenly physical intimacy for the first time.
Meanwhile, zanier looked at Bae, as she slept as he felt like continuing with her.
"I still have a few months with her,"
Zanier thought getting up, as he faintly smiles.
"so I'll take things slowly to her pace, for now."
Sitting on the bed as he looked at his balcony, though he wasn't satisfied due to her inexperience he still had time to teach her.
Hours later bae wakes up hungry and in pain from last night's intimacy with Zanier.
"Nice uncle?"
Bae says as she gazes darting around for him.
Bae glanced up just as a maid entered the room, balancing a tray laden with food. Instinctively, she pulled the blanket over her head, a wave of embarrassment washing over her.
"Where is nice uncle?" Bae asked, her voice muffled and laced with uncertainty.
"He'll be back shortly, ma'am," the maid replied, her tone professional and detached.
"But he ordered you to eat before he gets back," she added, setting the tray down on the small table beside the bed.
"Alright..." Bae mumbled, peeking cautiously from beneath the blanket, her eyes darting to the tempting array of dishes. She wanted to be polite but felt vulnerable in her current state.
"Thank you," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
"You're welcome, ma'am," the maid replied coolly, her expression unreadable as she turned and exited the room, leaving Bae alone with her thoughts and the tantalizing scents of the meal.
As Bae looked at the food, her stomach rumbled, reminding her of her hunger, yet a lingering sense of awkwardness kept her rooted in place.
As Bae waited hours for Zanier to return, she gradually drifted into sleep, comforted by the soft blankets and the lingering scent of food.
When she awoke, her eyes shot open in alarm as she found Zanier seated right beside her, his presence looming and intense.
"Nice uncle?" Bae gasped, her heart racing.
Zanier regarded her with an indifferent gaze, a flicker of satisfaction crossing his mind. "She's awake," he thought coolly.
"Let's pick up where we left off," he said, his face unnervingly close, the coldness in his voice sending a shiver down her spine.
Bae, feeling a wave of anxiety wash over her, stammered, "Well, nice uncle, can I have something tasty first?" Her stomach growled loudly, betraying her hunger.
Zanier watched her eat, a discerning look in his eyes. He wondered why she hadn't been sent to school, what transgressions had led her here. Their gazes locked for a brief moment, and Bae quickly turned her head away, cheeks flushed.
Zanier's patience began to wane. "Once you're done, clean yourself up and come to me," he commanded, his tone cool and indifferent as he crossed his legs, exuding an air of control.
Bae nodded obediently, her appetite suddenly heightened by the delicious food. As she finished, she hurried toward the bathroom, feeling the satisfying warmth of the meal settle in her stomach.
Then the intimacy lesson began between him and Bae as he showed her what he preferred and his style.
As the moment passed and it intensified for Bae's mind to keep up, she lay her head on Zanier's chest tiredly from their climax then a few minutes later zanier grabbed her waist and continued to thrust slowly to rekindle the flame, after that, she hear is him as his breath rage with burn passion and pleasure mix with her as she lost in pleasure world. Reaching his climax again, he hears Bae dragging her moan holding him tightly in hugs as Zanier enjoys every moment of her moan and clinch on to him as he hugs her.
Meanwhile, Bae seems to be getting tired as she looks at Zanier, staring at him coming towards her to kiss her.
"He's like another person in this stage."
Bae thought.
Getting overwhelmed as her mind continued keeping up and this kiss from him seemed very different from before as it intensified slowly while she was shaken by Zanier.
As the sexual movement increased by each second, then suddenly she felt a wave of sensation coming from Zanier in her as grabs the bedsheets with both hands and moaned.
Feeling very hot and sweaty as she afternoon seems to very much hot couple with this intense intimacy between them she sees Zanier coming out of her, as his demeanor changes back to coldly indifferent.
"Have some rest. We shall continue later tonight."
With that word Bae sees him depart to the bathroom.
Bae lay awake at night, wrestling with her thoughts. She couldn't shake the feeling of confusion—was the Zanier who shared intimate moments with her the real one, or was it the cold, indifferent figure who often left her feeling isolated?