Solo Leveling: I Am The Only Supreme With the Cheating System

[Warning! Adults' Content! Read on your own advise.]

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[Island.]

The Helicopter slowly landed on the ground, and Michael got down, and helped Erika down.

The two stared at the huge white Mansion in front of them in surprise, even the pilot was stunned.

The huge mansion was absent of fence, and gate, but all types of flowers were placed all over the place... Some in shapes of love.

"Wow, those guys are something else." Michael said with a smile. He looked over his shoulder with a raised eyebrow.

Seeing his eyes, the Pilot quickly nodded, and started the copter, quickly flying away, leaving the two alone on the Island.

"What do you want to do Love?" Michael turned to Erika, a smile on his face.

"Come on."

Erika smiled, and walked towards the Mansion... Michael chuckled, and followed behind her, while secretly Spreading his Divinity all over the Island, making sure they were alone.

Discovering no one, he sighed in relief, and entered the house with Erika.

The two were stunned seeing the highly decorated sitting room. Erika stared at the stairs in front of them, which led upstairs in fascination.

"Wow, I'm impressed."

Michael nodded, staring at the golden couches, made from real gold, literally. Find your next read on empire

Michael stared at Erika before him for some seconds, and walked towards the bar, and took two glasses, and a bottle of wine. Erika's gaze followed his every action.

"Come on, Let have a drink."

He waved the wine bottle, and glasses at her, and walked towards the couches.

Erika smiled slightly, and followed, sitting beside him.

"Shouldn't we get out from these clothes?" She asked.

"Not yet."

Michael smiled, pouring her a glass of wine, stopping it halfway.

"I don't want you drunk." He said with a loving smile, handing her the glass.

"My husband is so sweat." Erika took the glass, and tested it, her eyes on him.

Michael smiled, poured his, and raised it to her.

"Cheers!"

Erika tap her glass on his, and added:

"To us."

The two gulped down their wines, and placed the glasses down in unison... Looked at one another, and burst out laughing.

"I'm so happy."

Erika rested her head on his shoulder, staring at the wine bottle.

"Me too. Finally, you're mine."

"You know what will make this night more enjoyable?" She sat up, turning to him, with a mischievous smile.

"No, I don't know." Michael shook his head.

"A good shower."

"...."

Michael blinked, and opened his mouth:

"Wait for me."

He stood up, and climbed the stairs: "When I'm ready, I'll let you know." He added.

Erika poured herself another glass, and held it in her hands, moving her gaze around the huge sitting room.

'Finally... I'm so happy!! Can't wait for the night... Wait, Will it hurt during the first time? Jennifer said it will, a little... What am I saying? Jennifer hasn't experienced it, she's just saying that out of movies and Books she had read...' She smiled.

'Michael knows it's my first, so he'll be gentle... Right?'

DING!

A notification from her white bracelet interrupted her thoughts. Erika looked down at her bracelet, and smiled.

She stood up, and walked towards the stairs. Erika held her gown, and slowly climbed up the stairs.

'Jennifer, Mira. And Maria... Do you guys have to get me such a long gown and Heels?' She grumbled.

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Erika stopped, seeing Michael standing on the hallway, in front of a door.

"Come on."

He offered her his hand.

Erika took it, and followed him inside the room... Michael led her to the bedroom, and helped her sit on the bed.

"Wait for me."

Erika watched as he entered the Bathroom, and closed the door.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

'What's he up to?'

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Michael stepped into the bathroom and turned on the faucet, adjusting the water temperature. He then Poured in some sweet smelling bath bubbles, which quickly multiplied.

He walked towards a switch, and turned on the infrared heater in the ceiling. It cast a pleasing red glow that enhanced skin tones.

"What do you think about the bed?" He asked from inside.

"Good, but Isn't the rose flowers too extravagant?" Erika's voice sounded from the bedroom.

Michael chuckled:

"I thought you love roses?"

"Yeah I do, but this..."

Michael removed his clothes and wrapped a white towel around his waist, then looked at the room one last time, and nodded in satisfaction... And walked outside.

When he came out of the bathroom, Erika suddenly stopped speaking and stared at him, mesmerized. A broad smile spread across her face in recognition that this was really going to happen.

Michael walked up to her, and took her by the hand, helped her up; and led her into the bathroom. There was a warm red glow to the room and a wonderful warmth on her skin. An expensive, claw foot tub stood in the middle of the bathroom with steaming hot water splashing down into bubbles. Soft, fluffy towels in pastel colors hung on a towel rack.

Standing in the bathroom, Erika was not sure what she should do.

Should she take her clothes off?

A stab of apprehension came flooding over her at the thought of being naked in front of Michael. They were married, but no man have even seen that much of her body.

Before she could act, he moved her to a mat next to the tub and turned her to face a full length mirror. Michael stood close behind her.

There was just a haze of steam on the mirror from the hot bath water, which gave her image a more dreamy appearance. Michael slowly raised his hand, and began to unfasten her zip on her back... Going slowly, to see if she'll say otherwise, his gaze fixed on the mirror, staring at her green eyes.

His touch was like electricity to her. Michael was actually going to undress her!

That thought was both terrifying and wonderful, but kind of sweet.

Next, he held her gown, and slowly pulled it down her body.

The large claw foot tub continued to fill behind them, as he slid her gown down over her waist and down to her feet... Erika stepped out of them as if in a dream.

'Was this really happening?' She thought.

Michael massaged her calves and thighs before straightening up again. Looking in the mirror, Erika saw her white panties and felt a little embarrassed, and nervous.

The red glow from the heater gave her skin a healthy, tanned look and felt heavenly on her naked skin. Michael's fingers slowly moved down her back, and then upward to her collarbone.

Erika laid her head back on Michael's chest and she smiled languorously. She could do this all day. The nervousness that she had felt earlier, began to slip away.

Michael ran his hands up and down her arms. His touch was like electricity. He moved away momentarily to turn off the bath water.

When he came back, he whispered:

"Are you ready?"

Erika felt more current moving down her body, to in between her thigh. She gulped in and slowly nodded her head, not having the energy to say anything.

She stood there in her white bra and panties. The mirror continued to fog, and her image became more indistinct, and ghostly.

Michael reached around and kissed her on her jawline, just below the ear. She felt a tingling sensation that began in her neck and traveled to her nipples and continued all the way down to her groin.

"You look lovely," Michael said close to her ear, and added:

"I love your curves. And I love your goosebumps."

Standing under the heater, Erika wasn't cold. She didn't know why she had goosebumps.

He massaged her arms, working his way down to her waist. Michael slid his hands into the waistband of her panties and slid his fingers around the waist to the front, then back to her hips before pushing them down to the floor. And Erika stepped out of them.

She wondered if Michael noticed her shaved pussy.

He massaged her waist and worked his way around to her butt.

"Wow, how nice," he said, almost to himself.