I Became the Villainess, But My Beast Husbands Can Hear My Mind?!

”Why are you thinking about problems we haven’t even faced yet?” Zeir asked. ”Why don’t we focus on what we’re doing right now?”

Roxanna narrowed her eyes slightly. She felt like Zeir was only trying to change the topic, just so she would forget that he had just torn her clothes.

Well... at least those were only animal-skin clothes, not expensive luxury clothes like the ones from her world.

”Right...” Roxanna finally said. ”Maybe we can think about it later.”

Not long after that, Zeir lowered his head again and kissed her lips. At the same time, his hands tugged at the torn clothes, pulling them aside until she was completely bare beneath him.

”Zeir...” Roxanna turned her head away when his hand started to touch her breast, kneading it gently.

The way she said his name was sweet, so sweet it made Zeir’s mind go blank. All he wanted right now was to claim her completely, but he knew he needed to calm down first, before he lost himself.

”Zeir, what’s wrong?” Roxanna reached out and touched his cheek when he suddenly stopped moving. She stared at him with wide eyes, her fox ears twitching as she tilted her head slightly.

[Why did he suddenly stop? Does he think my breasts aren’t big enough?!] Roxanna panicked. [There are so many beastwomen here with huge breasts... and sadly, this body isn’t one of them!]

[Well... they’re not that small either. At least they’re still enough to hold.] she thought quickly.

Honestly, it felt like such a downgrade, because in her past life, her body had bigger boobs—damn it! Why did that even matter? Even Calen and Azul never cared about that.

[But... every man has different tastes, right? What if Zeir is not—]

She stopped mid-thought because Zeir suddenly squeezed her right breast harder, hard enough to make her forget everything she was worrying about.

”Nothing,” Zeir finally replied, his voice low. ”I was just thinking... you’re very soft here.”

He leaned down and kissed her cheek, then her jaw, as if he was trying to calm himself down.

Roxanna’s heart raced. She could feel how warm his body was, how close he was, so close that she could barely breathe properly.

”You scared me,” Roxanna muttered, her voice slightly shaky. ”I thought you suddenly regretted it.”

Zeir paused for a second, then looked at her as if he couldn’t believe what she had just said.

”Regret?” he repeated, almost offended by the idea.

Then he lowered his head again, pressing a kiss to the corner of her lips. ”I would never regret touching you,” he said softly. ”I only stopped because...” Zeir took a slow breath, ”I’m trying not to lose control.”

Roxanna opened her mouth for a moment, then closed it again. She thought about it for a while before finally saying, ”Zeir, I... I have a very strong healing ability.” She turned her face slightly away, but her eyes were still fixed on him. ”You can do whatever you want... as long as I like it.”

For a moment, he didn’t move at all, only stared at her, his red eyes burning with something deep and dangerous, as if he was trying to hold himself back with sheer willpower.

”Roxanna...” Zeir whispered.

His voice sounded strained, like he was barely keeping control.

Roxanna’s cheeks were already red, but she forced herself to stay calm. She didn’t look away this time. Instead, she lifted her hand and gently held onto his neck, pulling him closer, just a little.

After a while, Zeir finally let out a heavy sigh and kissed her deeply. His hand then slid down between her thighs, reaching her wet core that had been throbbing with need this whole time.

His fingers brushed over her folds slowly, teasing her again and again until Roxanna could only let out a soft, helpless whimper.

Roxanna tried to hold his arm, hoping she could slow him down, but before she could even do anything, Zeir caught both of her hands with his other hand and pinned them above her head.

Roxanna blinked several times, stunned. [He’s so kinky!]

Her cheeks burned, and she looked at him in confusion—half embarrassed, half shocked. ”Zeir...” she whispered, trying to move her wrists, but his grip was firm, but not painful.

Honestly, his grip would immediately loosen the moment Roxanna stopped struggling.

[So he likes to restrain his partner... I see.] Roxanna thought to herself.

But Zeir, on the other hand, suddenly started to worry. Deep down, he even scolded himself, because he never expected he would do something like this.

Roxanna had suffered so much because of her ex-husband. So shouldn’t she hate this kind of thing? Rough intimacy... being held down... being tied up like this?

Right?

But then Roxanna’s thoughts shifted.

[Actually... this is interesting.] She thought again. [Back then, my ex-husband tied me up because he wanted to control me, and I hate him. But Zeir... I trust him. So maybe it’ll feel different.]

Instead of feeling afraid, Roxanna actually looked forward to his next move. She even stopped struggling completely and let Zeir keep holding her hands.

[Maybe it would be even more exciting if he tied my hands with something.]

Zeir was a little shocked because she took this bondage play that far, but did he want to complain? Not at all.

Without saying anything, he granted her hidden wish. He tied her hands together with a piece of her clothes, making her vulnerable beneath him.

[If my ex-husband did this, I would feel terrified. But now...] Roxanna’s heart beat faster. [I just feel excited. I want Zeir to touch me.]

”You’re getting wetter,” Zeir murmured as he slipped two fingers into her wet core. ”Do you like it when I tie you up like this? Making you helpless?”

Roxanna bit her lower lip, then turned her face away, too embarrassed to look at him directly. But she still answered in a small voice. ”I do...” she whispered. Then she added, even softer, ”I don’t mind at all.”

[If I’m already tied up like this... shouldn’t he cover my eyes too?]