Chapter 500 - : 500 : You’re My Wife Now!

Chapter 500: Chapter : 500 : You’re My Wife Now!

Aiden rested his head back against the ornate wooden headboard of the single four-poster bed, his long legs stretched out and crossed at the ankles.

Mira was curled against his side like she belonged there, her head resting right over his steady heartbeat, one arm draped possessively across his chest while her fingers traced lazy circles on his skin. Her massive breasts pressed softly against him, the white thigh-high stockings still on, the pink-and-white gingham skirt bunched up around her waist.

Her fingers kept gently combing through the white strands of his hair as she listened to the rhythmic thump of his heart, her breath warm and steady against his chest. The short pleated skirt had ridden all the way up, exposing the smooth, creamy skin of her thick thighs, but she made no move to pull it down. She was content just to be close to him, her body still trembling faintly from the multiple orgasms he’d given her.

After a long, comfortable silence, Mira lifted her head just enough to look up at him. Her brown eyes sparkled with shy, hopeful light, cheeks still flushed from everything they’d just shared. She rubbed her cheek lightly against the hard plane of his chest, voice soft and trembling with emotion.

"Sir... Do you really mean it? Will you really marry me and make me yours?"

Aiden chuckled low in his throat, the sound vibrating through both of them. He pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead, lips lingering there for a moment. "Of course I mean it. Just tell me and we’ll get it done. Even now, if you want."

Her eyes lit up like stars. She rubbed her face harder against his chest, inhaling his scent with a happy little hum. "Finally...! Now my sister will not mock me about no one marrying an old woman like me. She’s always saying I’m too old, too... settled, too... boring for anyone to even look at twice."

Aiden’s hand slid down her back and gave her plump ass cheek a light squeeze, earning a soft whimper from her. He pulled back just enough to look at her properly. "Wait... You have a sister?"

Mira nodded, still smiling into his chest. "Yes. Her name is Amira. She’s really spoiled and always mocks me that I’m getting old. She’s eighteen, Sir. Eighteen and already acts like she knows everything."

Aiden grinned down at her, blue eyes sparkling with mischief. "She sounds like she loves you a lot."

Mira blushed furiously, hiding her face in his chest again, voice muffled but still embarrassed. "I-I mean... yeah... I love her too... She’s really cute... pretty eyes, long hair, always smiling..."

Then she frowned cutely, burying her face back against his chest and hugging him tighter, as if hiding from the thought of her sister. "She does love me... mostly. But she loves teasing me too. She says I’m turning into an old maid professor and that no one will ever want me now that I’m almost thirty."

Aiden chuckled warmly, rubbing her hair with his free hand. "She sounds exactly like my kind of girl. How old are you again, baby?"

Mira peeked up at him, cheeks burning. "I’m twenty-eight. And yes, I know she’s much younger. And I keep telling her I’m fine being single... but now..."

She bit her lower lip, looking up at him with wide, hopeful eyes then it turned suspicious, "But why’re you so interested in my sister all of a sudden?"

Aiden’s grin turned wicked, but his eyes stayed soft. "Ohh, baby... I’m really greedy. I want everything I like. And if you have a sister who looks like you... she’s probably perfect. I can’t help it. I’m greedy for beautiful women... I bet I’ll love seeing your sister. She must be as hot and cute as her older sister, right?"

Mira pouted toward him, nudging her nose against his chest. "Why did I even fall for a playboy like you...? I knew you were dangerous the moment you walked into this academy with that smug smile."

Aiden laughed softly, pressing a kiss to her temple. "Who knows? Maybe you’re made for me. Maybe you’re all made for me."

She looked up at him cutely, eyes shining. "I don’t care whom you love, Sir. I just want to be yours. I’ll share you if I have to." She leaned up toward his face and placed a soft, loving kiss on his cheek, then on his lips—gentle, sweet, full of promise.

Aiden smiled lovingly, entwining their fingers and lifting her hand to his lips. He kissed every knuckle slowly, eyes never leaving hers. "Mira... let’s get married. Now."

Her eyes widened, cheeks burning brighter than before. "What? Now? But... I’m not allowed to leave the academy right now. The dean would have a fit if I just... vanished. And I have classes to take today—"

Aiden cut her off gently but firmly. "I don’t need a church or any ceremony. Just tell me you’ll be my wife. Through everything. Say the words and we’ll make it official right here, right now."

Mira’s eyes started to water. A beautiful, trembling smile curved across her flushed face as she nodded frantically. "Sir... yes. I will be your wife... Through anything and everything. Even if you bring more women and marry them. I will always be your wife. I love you. I’ve never thought someone like me would ever get this... I’m so happy..."

Aiden’s own smile was warm, proud, and full of love. He cupped her cheek with his free hand. "And I will always be your husband. I will never leave you, even after I bring more women. I will always protect you and take care of every need. I love you too, Mira."

They looked at each other for a long moment, the room filled only with the soft sound of their breathing and the distant hum of the academy outside. Then they leaned in together and kissed—soft, loving, deep, and full of promise. Their lips moved slowly, tasting each other, hands gently caressing faces and backs as if sealing an eternal vow.

Mira’s fingers traced his jaw while Aiden’s hand stroked her side, pulling her closer until her massive breasts pressed fully against his chest. The kiss deepened, tongues brushing in a sweet, intimate dance that made her sigh happily into his mouth.

After a long, breathless moment they broke apart, foreheads touching, smiling like two people who had just found their forever.

"I love you," Mira whispered, voice thick with emotion.

"I love you too," Aiden replied, kissing her once more. "And now you’re mine. Officially. No going back."

She giggled softly, the sound light and happy. "No going back... I’m your wife. Forever."

Aiden’s hand rested possessively on her ass again, squeezing gently. "Tell me about your sister more. I want to know everything so I can make her feel welcome too. She’s going to be my little sister-in-law, after all."

Mira laughed, hiding her face in his chest once more. "You’re really going to do this... you just married me and then meet my spoiled little sister? I’m going to have to prepare her. She’s going to be impossible."

He chuckled, already imagining the girl. "Good. I like a challenge. And I bet she’ll be as perfect as you are."

Mira’s fingers continued playing with his hair, her voice soft and content. "She will. Just wait until you see her. She’s the reason I still smile sometimes, even when the nobles look down on me for being a commoner."

The two of them talked quietly for a long while—about her childhood, about how her sister Amira had always been the playful one, about the small joys of teaching at the academy, and about the future they would build together. Mira described every little detail, her voice full of love and excitement, while Aiden listened with open affection, his hand never leaving her body.

Eventually the conversation turned more intimate again. Mira traced lazy patterns on his chest while he kissed her slowly, their bodies still pressed together in perfect harmony.

"I can’t believe this is real," she murmured, eyes half-closed. "I’m really your wife now."

"You are," Aiden answered, kissing her deeply. "And I’m never letting you go."

She smiled against his lips. "Good. Because I don’t want to."

Mira stayed pressed against Aiden’s chest for a few more moments, her fingers still gently stroking his hair as she listened to his heartbeat. Finally, she lifted her head just enough to look up at him with wide, shy eyes, cheeks still flushed.

"S-Sir... You wanna go again...?" she asked softly, voice trembling with need. "I have time before my class."

Aiden chuckled low, the sound warm and teasing. "Love to."

Mira smiled shyly, leaning in to kiss him deeply before sitting up on his lap. She positioned his hard, 12-inch, wrist-thick, veiny, muscular cock at her entrance and slowly tried to slide down. The thick head stretched her walls as she moaned loudly, her massive breasts jiggling heavily.

But Aiden suddenly grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled her down in one brutal thrust, slamming the entire length straight into her womb. Mira cried out, back arching as her pussy clenched around him instantly.

"Ahhn—! Sir—!!" she moaned, bouncing her hips wildly on his cock. "I love you... so much...!"

They kissed hungrily, tongues sliding together as she rode him harder, breasts bouncing with every downstroke. The wet sounds of her pussy taking him filled the room.

Aiden groaned into her mouth, hands squeezing her thick ass. "Good girl... cum for me again..."

She rode faster, moaning louder, kissing him desperately.

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END OF Chapter : 500 : YOU’RE MY WIFE NOW!

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