CHAPTER 858: CHAPTER 858: LONG NIGHT

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"Is it... Too big?" Yu Holea’s voice was barely above a whisper, her cheeks flushed a deep crimson as her eyes darted between

Qiao Jun’s face and the throbbing length between his legs. She couldn’t help but feel a mix of awe and apprehension.

Qiao Jun chuckled softly, his deep voice warm and reassuring.

"Don’t worry, I’ll make it fit. Trust me." He reached out, cupping her cheek with one hand while the other traced a gentle line down her arm.

His touch was steady, calming, even as her heart raced.

Yu Holea bit her lip, her fingers nervously clutching the sheets beneath her.

They had waited for this moment for six years... six years of longing, six years of restraint.

She had insisted on waiting until after their wedding, and he had respected her decision without question. But now, here they were, and the reality of it was both thrilling and terrifying.

She glanced down again, unable to help herself. Her eyes widened slightly as she took in his size.

’How is that even possible?’ she thought, her mind spinning. She had seen him naked before, but never like this... never so hard, so ready.

"I... I don’t know if I can take all of that," she admitted, her voice trembling slightly.

Qiao Jun smiled, leaning down to press a soft kiss to her forehead.

"We’ll go slow," he murmured against her skin. "You’re in control. If it’s too much, just tell me."

Yu Holea nodded, though her nerves didn’t dissipate entirely.

She lay back against the pillows, her body tense as Qiao Jun positioned himself between her legs.

His hands were gentle as they caressed her thighs, parting them further to make room for him. She could feel the heat of his body already, the weight of his presence pressing into her.

He reached down, guiding himself to her entrance.

The tip of him brushed against her, and Yu Holea gasped softly, her fingers tightening in the sheets. It felt different from what she had expected... fuller, more pressing.

"Relax," Qiao Jun murmured, his voice low and soothing. "Just breathe."

She tried to do as he said, focusing on the steady rhythm of her breaths.

He pushed forward slightly, the head of his cock pressing into her. Yu Holea’s eyes snapped shut, her body instinctively tensing at the unfamiliar sensation.

"Stop," she gasped, her voice barely audible.

Qiao Jun is still immediately pulling back just enough to relieve the pressure.

"Okay," he said softly, his hand stroking her thigh reassuringly. "Take your time."

Yu Holea opened her eyes, meeting his gaze. He looked so patient, so understanding. She took a few deep breaths, trying to steady herself. Gradually, she felt her body begin to relax.

She gave him a small nod, a silent signal that she was ready to try again.

He moved slowly, carefully entering her once more.

This time, she managed to take a little more of him, though the stretch was still intense. Yu Holea bit down on her lip, focusing on the feeling of his hands on her hips, grounding her.

"Good girl," Qiao Jun murmured, his voice thick with restraint. "You’re doing great."

She felt him push deeper, and then suddenly, there was a sharp pain as he reached her hymen. Yu Holea winced, her body stiffening again.

"It’s going to hurt for a moment," Qiao Jun warned gently. "But it’ll pass quickly. Are you ready?"

Yu Holea closed her eyes, nodding slightly. "Just... do it fast," she whispered.

He leaned down, his lips capturing hers in a soft, lingering kiss. His hands cradled her face, his touch tender as he distracted her from the impending pain.

Then, with a swift, careful movement, he pushed through.

Yu Holea gasped against his mouth, her fingers digging into his shoulders.

The pain was sharp but brief, fading almost as quickly as it had come. Qiao Jun didn’t move, giving her time to adjust to the sensation.

"You’re amazing," he whispered, his lips brushing against hers. "So beautiful."

She felt a warmth spread through her at his words, the pain slowly ebbing away.

Gradually, she became aware of the fullness inside her, the way he seemed to fill every inch of her. It was overwhelming but not unpleasant.

Qiao Jun began to move, his thrusts slow and careful at first.

Yu Holea focused on the rhythm, the way he withdrew almost completely before pushing back in.

Each stroke sent a strange mix of sensations through her, pressure, heat, and something else she couldn’t quite name.

As he continued, she found herself growing more accustomed to the feeling.

The initial discomfort faded, replaced by a growing warmth that spread through her core. Her body began to respond to his movements, her hips lifting slightly to meet his.

Qiao Jun noticed the change immediately, his pace increasing just enough to coax more pleasure from her.

His hands roamed over her body, his touch igniting sparks wherever they went. He kissed her deeply, his tongue tangling with hers as he continued to thrust into her.

Yu Holea moaned softly against his lips, the sound muffled but unmistakable.

Her hands slid down his back, gripping him tightly as the intensity built within her. She could feel herself tightening around him, the sensation driving him even harder.

The first round ended with a shared release, their bodies trembling together as they clung to each other.

But Qiao Jun wasn’t done, not even close. He had waited six years for this moment, and now that he finally had her, he was determined to make the most of it.

The second round was longer, more intense.

By the third, Yu Holea was gasping for breath, her body slick with sweat as Qiao Jun drove into her with relentless determination. Each time, he whispered how long he’d waited for this, how much he’d wanted her.

By the sixth round, even Yu Holea was exhausted. "Please," she panted, her voice barely audible. "I can’t take anymore."

Qiao Jun grinned down at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Just one more," he pleaded, his voice rough with need.

By the time everything was over, Yu Holea was so exhausted that she fell asleep right away. That jerk lied to her! So what if he was a superhuman and she was too?

They were humans in the end. Doesn’t he have the word restraint in his dictionary? How can he go for 10 rounds and still beg for more?

He even convinced her to join the 12th round.

It was almost dawn, and Yu Holea gave up on the idea of stopping when she saw a completely different side of Qiao Jun.

One thing Yu Holea learned was... men can’t be trusted when in bed.

The next afternoon, warm sunlight peeked through the curtains, casting a soft golden glow over the room.

Yu Holea slowly blinked her eyes open.

She felt... strange.

Her body was sore but clean, as if someone had gently wiped her down. The silky sheets were tucked around her perfectly. It was quiet, peaceful. But when she turned her head, Qiao Jun wasn’t there.

Her heart skipped a beat.

She sat up a little, the soft blanket sliding off her shoulders. She looked around the big room. It was empty.

She waited.

Five minutes passed.

Then ten.

Then fifteen.

Still no sign of him.

She hugged the blanket tighter around her body, a weird, heavy feeling building in her chest. Something was wrong. She didn’t know what exactly... but it felt like a lump in her throat that just wouldn’t go away.

Her eyes moved to the ceiling as memories from the night before started playing in her mind.

Qiao Jun’s hands, his kisses, his voice... his warm smile and soft whispers.

He had held her so gently. He had promised her everything.

But now he was gone.

’Why isn’t he here?’ she thought, her chest tightening.

Her lower lip trembled.

’Why do I feel like this? I should be happy... right?’

But instead of happy, she felt empty. Hollow. Like something inside her was sinking fast.

Tears started filling her eyes.

Her heart hurt.

"I don’t get it..." she whispered to herself, curling up a little on the bed. "I don’t know why I feel so... sad."

Just then, the door creaked open.

Qiao Jun stepped inside, a tray in his hands with steaming breakfast, toast, eggs, fruit, and a little vase with one pink rose.

"Surprise..." he began cheerfully.

Then he stopped.

His smile vanished the second he saw her face.

"Holea?" he said quickly, putting the tray down on the table and rushing to her side. "What happened? Are you hurt?"

She shook her head quickly, tears falling now. "I...I don’t know..."

Qiao Jun sat down on the bed, pulling her gently into his arms.

"Tell me what’s wrong, baby," he said, voice full of worry.

Yu Holea cried harder, clutching the blanket with both hands.

"I just... I don’t feel good. I woke up and you weren’t there and I don’t know why but I felt really bad and it’s so stupid and I...."