Edmund sighed in his mind. [Oh, whatever.]
He didn't care anymore whether they would dirty the water or damage his father-in-law's facilities.
The only thing he wanted right now was to make his wife feel good, and everything else could be dealt with later.
"Mhm~" Primrose let out a soft moan as Edmund kissed her, his fingers rubbing her clit under the warm water. He slid his fingers up and down, lifting the hood so he could touch her little spot even better.
She curled her toes, and somehow she couldn't stand straight anymore. Primrose leaned forward, bracing herself against her husband as her legs trembled slightly.
"Ah…" she moaned a little longer as she reached her orgasm. She was honestly surprised she came that fast.
Was it because she had been too touch-deprived? But they also had sex on the carriage—nope, she didn't want to remember that anymore.
