It soon became obvious that Oliver Mylor, the indulgent wife that he was, had never been meant to resist this level of temptation.

Clearly, he’d only ever been trained to say no to kidnappers with balloons, terrorists, monetary bribes, and even shameless credit-grabbing—but never to something as dangerously persuasive as unadulterated lust and sexual pleasure.

Because, at the moment, Kyle could ask him to surrender an organ, and he would likely agree to it.

Worse, his husband could probably ask for his emergency snacks—and even the backup stash of his backup stash—and he’d still hand them over without a second thought.

The inexperienced blonde was that far gone.

He was so far gone that he’d contorted himself just to put his hand around Kyle’s, ensuring he wouldn’t suddenly stop like earlier.

He couldn’t afford to stop now, not when Ollie was certain he was starting to have an out-of-body experience with how his flesh tingled in ways he’d never imagined.

Kyle’s hands were steady as he held both their members together, his rhythm sure and increasingly demanding.

"Haaah..."

The friction of their bodies and the slick heat of his palm drove Ollie toward a ledge he didn’t know existed.

His breath faltered first.

Then everything else followed.

A sharp inhale left him as his back arched, the tension gathering all at once, tight and overwhelming in a way he didn’t understand. His legs stiffened, toes digging into the sheets like he needed something to anchor himself.

But in the room filled with their combined panting and heavy breathing, there was nothing to hold onto.

It came too fast.

A rush that knocked the air out of him, scattering every thought in his head as his grip tightened without direction. A broken sound slipped past his lips, unfiltered and entirely his own.

For a moment, everything blurred.

And when it passed, he was left trembling, breath uneven, eyes unfocused like he’d just been thrown back into himself far too quickly.

In the aftermath, Ollie looked like he’d finally crossed into maturity. He was practically spent, his chest heaving as he stared at the ceiling, thinking that was it.

But in all this, he was proud. He was, by all means, a full-fledged adult now—someone who had seen enough of the world to know better.

His expression apparently showed on his face.

The blonde had been in the middle of his introspection when he felt his husband moving forward to press a proud, lingering kiss to his lips as they both rode out the end of the orgasm.

But weirdly enough, the kiss was followed by a definite chuckle.

The blonde, noticing that laugh even through his haze, complained, "What’s so funny?"

"Nothing," Kyle said, his voice smooth.

"No, I’m certain you’re laughing!"

"I just think that’s cute."

"I’m cute," the star managed to say, even while trying to catch his breath.

"Of course, you are. I was just thinking it’s cute that you seem to think we’re done."

"...Huh?"

Ollie wasn’t certain what this man was talking about, but as they settled into a cuddle, his leg brushed up against something that was now familiar.

"!"

And while that wasn’t supposed to be a problem, how come it was already hard again?

The blonde blinked in shock before the realization hit. "What?! No! But we just—!"

"We just started. And now that your body is hopefully more relaxed, we can proceed with the next things."

"NEXT?!" Ollie squeaked. "There’s still a next?"

Kyle tilted his head. "I know you know there’s a next."

"!!!"

"It’s how our life bond will finally settle in place."

The blonde knew that was right. But at the same time, wasn’t that a way to settle grievances? Wouldn’t he tear and end up in the medical bay?

"Wait! I-I think I can do it, too? What do you think about me doing it instead? I may not have the same stamina, but I think I can do it too!"

The blonde had to desperately bargain for the sake of his life.

"Well, I don’t doubt that you can do it too," Kyle coaxed, silencing the pouting lips with a soft kiss. "But I guess it would be a shame not to be able to use what I studied in preparation for this..."

"Huh? Studied?"

Next to "diet", anything related to the word "study" was a dreaded word that could easily have the blonde’s heart pounding in distress.

But the studious tower actually nodded.

"We’ve been together for some time. And I’ve always imagined us ending up together."

"...So instead of putting it off or getting caught off guard, I had to do even more research than the usual lessons taught to most heir candidates."

"I didn’t want to make a mistake and cause you unnecessary pain. So I’ve taken the time to research."

"What...? You did that?"

"Yes. I didn’t think it’d be used right away, but even then, I couldn’t possibly have you facing someone who was not only inexperienced but theoretically unprepared, right?"

Woah.

Ollie couldn’t help but stare at his husband, who actually said, "I know you don’t like pain. So I was hoping to make it as painless as possible. There’d be discomfort and maybe a little bit of pain because it’s the first time, but I’m hoping it won’t be too bad."

The blonde’s lips trembled at the sincerity.

In truth, he felt rather shy because he’d offered to do it but didn’t really know the complete logistics—especially since Kyle made it sound like he couldn’t just stick it in.

And if it were his Kyle, wouldn’t he be trustworthy?

He hadn’t been let down by his husband, after all. He may be sly, but Kyle had always done too well for his own good.

Hmm... then maybe...

He was about to agree, but then felt the weapon graze his leg once again.

Bah!

He blurted out, "I appreciate it! But you! Would you really fit in there?!"

Kyle’s smile definitely reached his eyes, and the star rightfully shivered at the sight.

"Definitely not right away. But with the right preparation, definitely."

The looming beast leaned in closer. "My dear, since when did we not fit like a glove? Hands, heads, lips, bodies. Everything has always fit like they were meant to be."

Kyle Nox really had a mouth on him. And Ollie, the helpless bloke, really had ears that found it difficult not to listen to his husband.

And so, safe to say, he was once again indignant to find that the "fit" Kyle had sweetly talked about included fingers in the place where the sun shouldn’t shine.

It was a place that shouldn’t have been for anyone to see, but right now it was on full display for his shameless husband, who deserved all the words Ollie wanted to say—

If only the blonde could string them into a sentence before letting out another moan instead.

"Hhhn...!"

"My wife, this whole place is ours. Please don’t hold back; it’d help me figure out how to do it better."

The beast who wore a very handsome human skin dared to say he should let out his moans, but wouldn’t it be better if he weren’t so eager about caressing him?

"Kyle! You! Would anyone else die if you didn’t touch there—Nnngh!"

Ollie’s hips bucked as the man in question touched the spot he’d unfairly discovered.

"!!!"

To be fair, the disciplined and surprisingly patient husband was using his fingers to gently prepare his delicate wife.

The initial push had taken immense will and top-tier coaxing from someone who really showed determination and grit.

Frankly, it had been an amazing feat in itself.

And maybe as a reward for his efforts, his exploration had led him to discover his little star’s sweet spot in basically no time, and had since been lavishing it with relentless attention.

But while it drew out a kind of pleasure that had said wife crying out, it also stirred a very real panic—one that needed to be met with proper reassurance.

"Ah. I’m sorry, I just fear you’d think I’m not giving it my all," Kyle murmured. "But you’re also right. It wasn’t right of me to leave out something important."

The blonde tried catching his breath to think, but he almost left his body when his husband’s other hand—the one that had been keeping his waist still—moved to touch his unsuspecting shaft.

"Kyle!"

"You’re—You!"

"Husband. I’m your husband." Kyle’s gaze was locked on his. "And like this, I hope to devote myself to you."

"!!!"

Oh my lord.

Ollie really married this guy. Even slid in the ring himself.

And while he had a feeling earlier, now he was certain.

He actually married a beast!