Chapter 27: His tender side
Cedric approached her unconscious body to check her condition. "Should I get the physician?" A maid immediately asked running over to his side.
He clicked her tongue in annoyance. She was one annoying fly. "I will take care of her myself." He dismissed the maid and reached out to carry his troublesome wife in his arms towards the accommodations.
He arrived at the room and placed her on the bed. Her condition was very bad, and Cedric sensed it from the deck, but he refused the physician attending to her because to treat her, they would have to pull off her clothes.
The only physical on board was a man who attended to his soldiers. Cedric didn’t like the thought of another man seeing her bare skin. The thought repulsed him; if she was treated by a physician, it would take longer to heal.
His fingers expertly undid all the buttons on her dress. She pulled it off, followed by the other underwear in her chest region to expose her full chest.
He gulped at the sight, his throat going dry. She was beautiful, and this was something he didn’t think he was ready to share. Her bosom was full and the perfect size that fitted perfectly in his large palms to fondle. His hand itched to touch them but he held himself back.
He tried his best to focus on the large bruise in her chest region where he had kicked earlier instead of those peaks he was tempted to cover with his mouth. It was amazing she could still move around when she was this hurt considering how weak she was.
He had held back his strength, barely using anything, but she still got this badly injured. The more he thought about how this weak girl wanted to kill him the more hilarious it was.
"You are fierce but seriously stupid. How were you able to move when you were this injured? You must have a couple of internal injuries." Cedric clicked his tongue, running his hand over the injured part of her skin.