She felt even guiltier after saying this.

“It's okay." With a calm expression, Theodore raised his hand and stroked her hair gently. He smiled and said, "You are my wife, so you can help me in other ways."

Theodore whispered a few words in Ariana's ear, and her face instantly turned crimson.

Ariana made up her mind. She would give it a try.

She perked up and glanced at the man who was now leaning against the headboard.

Then, she spread her legs and sat astride him again.

Theodore slowly lay back, spreading his arms.

Although she held him tightly under her, Theodore was very calm, as if everything was under his control.

His calm and serenity annoyed Ariana who lowered her head and kissed him.

However, Ariana was not at all good at kissing.

It was never her who took the initiative to kiss him but the opposite. Now she was simply imitating the way Theodore kissed her. She first pressed her lips to his, and then sucked on them until he finally parted his lips and she buried her tongue in his mouth.

Ariana's movements weren't consistent at all, and just being nervous didn't help matters. Her kisses were very awkward.

However, despite Ariana’s kisses being awkward, Theodore's eyes became blurry and his ears were slightly red.

In the darkness of the room, a strong sexual tension was growing between the two people on the bed.

Of course, Ariana was aware of what was going on, and she continued the flirtation.

Her hands slid along Theodore's pajamas to his waist. She stroked his tight abs all the way up, and slowly pulled his shirt up little by little.

Theodore let her do whatever she wanted and he fully cooperated. He lifted his arms to make it easier for her, and soon she took off his shirt.

Theodore's muscular upper body was now fully exposed to Ariana.

Ariana was so impressed by what she saw she couldn't help but swallow.

It was such a pleasant view.