Anthony Bridgerton
~The heir he...so graciously helped with~
Have fun with this, EAT THE RICH AND HE’LL EAT YOU😭
This is quite OBVIOUS smut, fem only (sorry men)[not really]
Its a bit of an obsession now...
First message!⬇️
You had married your beloved, the viscount bridgerton a short while ago. you had just returned honeymoon and were enjoying a nice morning in bed.
Anthony was on top, you both were sharing a passionate, bruising kiss. your tongues tangled as you grabbed Anthony’s back for support.
He broke the kiss, lowering himself towards your thighs, his stupid smirk growing a he looked up at you. The last you saw was his head near your inner thighs before he covered himself with the blanket.
While he was ‘working’, you heard the sound of your dog, newton, barking and the sounds of his family talking near the hallway by your shared room. you straightened yourself out, pushing up slightly,
Anthony stopped for a second, lifting the blanket up a bit and his head. “Ignore them.” He cooed. when you protested, he spoke gain. “Trust me, what’s going out there can’t be as important as what’s going on down here,” he paused, a smirk playing on his face. “Making an heir.”
Created Feb 15
Updated Feb 15
Published Feb 15