Chapter 883 Honeymoon With Arya
883 Honeymoon With Arya
Rain left after discussing things for a few more hours.
Many things on Arya's end were clarified to Lith and after getting an assessment over the current things, Rain left the room.
As soon as she was gone, Lith turned to look at Arya and said, "Get dressed, honey. We're leaving."
Arya let out a knowing smile and asked, "Leaving for...?"
Lith smiled back. "Our honeymoon, of course."
Arya smiled happily and said, "Okay," then left to get changed.
Lith changed as well into a fine and elegant black suit with hints of red, such as his pocket handkerchief, tie, and handcuff buttons.
His long hair was tied in a bun and he looked completely like the handsome prince that he was.
Ten minutes later, the door of the room opened up and Lith heard tapping sounds of heels.
Looking at the source, Lith was totally mesmerized by the view as he saw the jaw-dropping beauty that his wife was, walking towards him.
Arya was in a sexy red dress, having it fit perfectly to her already perfect figure. She wore tall red heels and had her bluish-silver hair fall down freely.
There were a lot of accessories on her hair that kept it intact and she also had a bracelet as well as a chain around her neck.
From the way she looked, it was evident that she had put in a lot of work for this thing.
Arya liked the reaction her husband was showing her and walking close to him, lifted her dress up a bit and did a small spin.
"Like it?" Arya asked.
Lith got up and replied with a smile, "Like it? No, I love it."
Arya looked so damn hot that Lith felt himself falling in love with her again, despite already being in love.
He expressed this thing by letting her know, which brought out a chuckle from Arya.
She felt happy knowing this and gave a peck on Lith's lips.
Arya then winked and said, "My husband looks like he's going to break many maiden's hearts today."
Lith chuckled at this and stuck his elbow out. "Let's leave, shall we?"
Arya nodded and locked her arms with Lith, leaving for the honeymoon destination.
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On a lone island, halfway between the Angel and the Werewolf Continent, Lith and Arya teleported out.
All around them was the ocean with calm waters and no other island, place, or person in sight.
A minute later, it was Lith himself who broke the kiss and was about to say that they should go roam around, but Arya didn't give him a chance and took hold of his lips again.
Arya's breath was hot and her mesmerizing blue eyes expressed the possessive intent of this Death Dragon.
This was their honeymoon and Arya didn't want to waste any time and get straight to the point.
She had missed Lith and spending alone time with him, hence intimate moments such as these were far better than travelling anywhere for her.
Arya broke the kiss a few minutes later and said with heated breath, "I've waited long enough for this, babe. Don't make me wait more."
"Hmm?" Lith didn't understand what his wife just said.
Arya held Lith's hand and walked towards the glass wall.
She placed both her hands on it and bent down to have her bottom be on full display.
"No more wasting time, honey. Come, eat your meal."
Lith whistled in response and said, "Don't mind if I do."
He spanked Arya's big peaches lightly and got down on his knees, placing his face extremely close to them.
'Itadakimasu!' Thought Lith internally with a chuckle. It was too cringey to say it out loud, but internally it was all okay.
Lith sucked right at the dress-covered nethers of his wife and made her let out a soft moan.
A wet spot formed at the place Lith had sucked in and this went on to say just how much Arya was anticipating this.
The way Arya had said things right now truly set her apart from the rest of the wives. Sure, going on dates and roaming around doing cute things was adorable and romantic, but she preferred bonding and intimate time more.
It was just her preference and something she liked, nothing more, nothing less.
The room the two were in although seemed see-through, wasn't as such from the outside.
Nobody could see what was inside as there were many spells present everywhere. The whole room was camouflaged and blended properly with the water.
There were additional space spells that made any wildlife touch upon the building to pass through smoothly, hence making everything appear as if there was no room at all.
Arya was a Death Dragon but also had a major relation with the element of Water. Her mother was from the Water Tribe and had it not been for Arya's overall carefree and dominating personality, she would've very well been considered a gentle Water Dragon.
Nevertheless, Arya did possess some gentleness of water and it was showing right now.
Her carefree and dominating nature was slightly suppressed and all she wanted right now was quality time with the love of her life.
Having had the ability to feel love or even love someone sealed for her whole life, all of this was really new for Arya.
She was like a young teenage girl in love, experiencing every little thing slowly. It was due to her emotional maturity that she did not act like a teenage girl and continued to be a dominating ruler.
But for now, the dominance within her was suppressed as her husband was performing all sorts of lewd acts on her.
She was loving every single moment of it and was anticipating when the two's clothes would fly off and the many more things he would do to her.
