39. I just want to bite you, President Braun

Briella woke up to Braun's warm kiss, smiling as she immediately wrapped her arms around his neck. 'Good morning, my Queen. Time for breakfast," he said between kisses. 'What time is it?" she asked, still sleepy. 'Five in the morning," he replied. She hugged him tightly from behind and nestled herself against his body. 'I'm still sleepy," she said, closing her eyes again. She didn't sleep well last night due to overthinking. Today is the day of the magazine launch, and Janice already sent her outfit for the event. Since she learned about Braun and Janice's secret, she became closer to the girl. Their genders didn't hinder her from avoiding her or changing how she treated her. Everyone has a different perspective on life. Nobody's perfect, and everyone makes mistakes. What matters is whether you can handle and control your demons. XHaven is a secret place for those who want to indulge in pleasure. It's natural, and everyone has a beast inside them, like Janice, who is bisexual and loves to dominate and control everyone during sensual activities. Braun mentioned that she's known in that place as The Dominant Beast because her demeanor changes when engaging in such activities, which is very true. From what she saw during Janice and Matilda's intimate encounter, she quickly noticed that Janice didn't do much, and Matilda obediently followed her every command. Braun, Janice, and a few other business tycoons established XHaven. They profited from it and built it to serve as a source of resources for their businesses. Most of the customers there are Mafias and other underground bosses. It's not a joke to be in that place because if you're not careful, you might not see the light of day again. At first, she couldn't believe that Braun was involved in such a business, but when he explained the story behind it, she understood. 'You need to get up, and I have a surprise for you," he said, kissing her lips again. She furrowed her brows in confusion upon hearing his words. 'A surprise at this hour?" she asked. He chuckled and helped her out of bed, guiding her to the kitchen. She gasped when she saw the surprise he prepared. The long table was adorned with red rose petals and candles of various sizes. The lights were also bright, adding to the romantic ambiance of the room. As they approached their seats, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the sight of the food laid out before her. It was a simple breakfast: fried rice, ham, eggs, hotdogs, pancakes, and, of course, their favorite coffee. The coffee was still steaming, and she immediately caught the fragrant aroma. 'Seriously, what time did you wake up?" she exclaimed. He hugged her from behind and kissed her cheek, then leaned against her shoulder. 'You like it?" he asked. 'Of course," she replied. 'Today is your special day. That's why I made this," he said. A soft touch caressed her heart as she saw the effort her husband put into this. They've only been together for a month, but he never fails to spoil her and show her how important she is to him. 'You're spoiling me too much, President Braun," she said with a smile, stroking his face and leaning on her shoulder. 'You're my Queen, of course, I'll spoil you!" he replied. She turned to him, and their eyes met. She leaned forward to kiss him on the lips. Despite her six-inch height advantage, she still felt small compared to Braun. With a smile, she pulled away from his lips, freely admiring his handsome face with his eyes closed, seemingly savoring the kiss she gave him. What a perfect view! He opened his eyes, and she felt her breath catch as she saw his ash-colored eyes gazing at her with love and a promise of eternity. 'Let's eat?" he asked with a smile, extending his hand to her. She smiled back and took his hand, letting him lead her to her seat. It was only five in the morning, but this man filled me with his love! They happily shared the food Braun prepared, with him reminding her not to overeat. But could she resist when the food tasted so good, especially when it was prepared by the person she loved? 'Slow down, wife. Do you want your outfit for today's event to not fit you?" he teased as he sipped his coffee. 'Can I ask you a question?" she said after swallowing the food in her mouth. Braun nodded, wiping the corner of her lips with his hand. She gasped, but she was starting to get used to his simple gestures. 'What is it?" he asked, refilling her glass with water. 'Where did you get this idea? Usually, romantic dates are held at night, with wine on the table," she remarked. 'When you love a person, you'll have these crazy love ideas in your mind. I called Luigi to bring the stuff I need, and I set this up in the middle of the night," he replied. 'Don't tell me you haven't slept since then?" her eyes widened in disbelief. He laughed and shook his head. 'I can't let myself sleep thinking that today is your special day. I want to be the first one to greet you first." She remained silent, gazing at Braun. Is he for real? It feels like I'm dreaming, and it's not true that there's still a man like him in this world! He's beyond romantic! She exhaled deeply, not knowing what else to say to him. She finished her meal and remained silent. She feared that the next thing he would say was to agree to make their relationship public. Despite all the love and kindness he showed her, she still couldn't reciprocate anything. 'Why did you suddenly go silent?" he asked. 'I'm ashamed of myself. You've done so much for me, but I haven't—" 'Don't think you're not giving me anything, Briella. I'm not a good person, and everything I show and give you has a price," he said, looking deeply into her eyes. She swallowed and held her breath, waiting for him to speak again. 'I want you to be mine, now and for the rest of our lives. I want you to be the mother of my children and be my world," he said earnestly. She bit her lip and couldn't stop the tears from flowing, overwhelmed by the excess happiness she was receiving. Truthfully, she was afraid that fate might suddenly take it all away and replace it with a cruel trial. 'Please don't cry," he said, immediately moving closer to her and squatting to be at eye level with her. 'I-I'm scared of the happiness I'm feeling right now, Braun. I don't want this feeling because I'm sure that suffering will follow," she said, wiping her tears away. 'No one can hurt you, Briella. If destiny wants to hurt you, then I'll fight it and hold you tight in my arms. Nobody can touch you or hurt you; if anyone dares to lay a finger on you, I'll throw them directly to hell!" **** Due to the amount of food Briella had eaten, Braun took her to the gym located right in his house. It had its gym, fully equipped with its ring, so it wasn't surprising that she had such a beautiful body. 'You need to stay fit, wife," Braun said to her. He took off his upper garment, revealing his perfect body, which seemed sculpted due to its beauty: strong shoulders, narrow waist, broad chest, and shoulders. Not to mention his enticing abs, which seemed to invite her touch. 'You know you can touch it, don't you?" Braun teased. She blinked and quickly looked away. Why did he have to say that? 'You're drooling over my body, wife," Braun added, heating her face even more. She turned away, about to leave, but then she stopped, a naughty thought crossing her mind. She's only wearing short shorts and a loose shirt, so meaning . . . She took off her upper garment and smiled mischievously at Braun. Her smile widened even more when she saw him freeze and noticed the repeated movements of his Adam's apple. Now we're even, President Braun! She walked towards the spinner and mounted it, facing Braun. She tilted her head and flashed a seductive smile on her lips. 'I need to stay fit," she said as she started pedaling. She kept her gaze on him, not averting her eyes. 'What are you doing, wife?" Braun asked, his tone firm. 'Isn't it obvious?" she replied, amused. Braun shook his head and climbed onto the ring. He took a remote, and when he pressed it, a large punching bag emerged from the ceiling. She raised an eyebrow at the high-tech features of the place. Where else could you find a large punching bag hidden in the ceiling? He started sweating, too, while she was still pedaling, beginning to sweat and enjoy the exercise. Come to think of it, this is the first time we've exercised together. After a while, she stopped pedaling and slowly dismounted. Thirty minutes should be enough. He also stopped punching the bag and looked at her. 'Are you done?" he asked her. She nodded and grabbed a white towel from the side. She climbed into the ring and approached him, wiping his sweaty body. Braun, in turn, took her hand and moved the towel to her face, wiping her sweat. Their eyes met, and they both smiled. 'I like to do this if we both have free time, Braun," she said with a smile. She shifted her gaze to his red lips and instinctively bit her own. He pulled her closer with the towel, his hand sliding over his muscular chest towards his hard stomach while her palm explored his abs. Braun just stood there, letting her do what she wanted. She then moved her hand down to where his boxer shorts were. She couldn't help but moan softly when she heard his low groan, igniting a unique heat in her body that only her husband could relieve. 'Braun..." she whispered his name. 'I want you..." It seemed like that was all Braun was waiting for her to say as he passionately kissed her, a kiss she eagerly returned. He lifted her, and automatically, her hands and feet wrapped around Braun's body while their shared kiss remained unbroken. They remained in that position for a few moments until she felt Braun's body slowly descending, and she suddenly realized that he was sitting on the floor while she was sitting on his lap. His kisses began to descend to her neck as one of his hands expertly unhooked her bra. She felt a surge of relief as he finally removed her bra and then a gasp as his hand found its way between her thighs, caressing. Her mouth hung open, allowing him to do whatever he wanted to her body. She loved the feeling of him freely touching every part of her body, and she felt a sense of calmness when his soft and large palms were on her skin. She helped him remove his sweat shorts, and he followed suit with her clothing until they were both naked. Skin to skin, feeling the heat emanating from their bodies. Their lips met again, and she heard his accidental groan when he united their bodies. 'God! I can't stop wanting you more, wife," Braun said hoarsely. She started moving her body slowly, unable to look at Braun for fear of her eyes closing from the overwhelming pleasure she felt. Moans and cries were her only response to Braun's words, completely drowned in pleasure, her only thought being to let him possess her repeatedly. After a while, they changed positions. Braun lay her down, and one of his hands held her two wrists upwards. Their eyes narrowed, and the sensation they felt intensified due to the unusual sparkle of happiness and contentment in his eyes as they moved on top of her. She arched her body and moaned as he kissed one of her plump breasts. She held onto his hand, which was holding back her hands. She didn't resist breaking free from his grasp and just let him. Soon, their breaths became heavier, indicating that they were close to reaching the peak of their desires at that moment. A groan escaped his throat as he lifted one of her legs and placed it on his shoulder while still not letting go of her hands. 'B-Braun..." she moaned his name as he began moving faster. 'Damn it, fu . . . ck!" Braun cursed repeatedly as he moved faster. Sweat poured all over their bodies, and their heavy breathing was heard throughout the room, along with the heavy moans and cries coming from their throats. 'Braun, I'm coming . . ." she gasped, her mouth open. 'Come for me, wife," he said, increasing his pace until they both felt their bodies trembling due to reaching the paradise they created. She bit her lip as Braun slowly removed his length from inside her, and then he lay next to her, grabbed the towel, and wrapped her naked body. 'So much for doing exercise. Stay with me on the bed, and I'll make you sweat and keep your body perfect," Braun said teasingly. She couldn't help but laugh and slap his shoulder. She approached him and gently bit the shoulder she had slapped, not hearing any complaints from him. Then she kissed it and looked at his face. 'What's that for?" he raised an eyebrow. She shook her head and smiled. 'I just want to bite you, President Braun."