Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 105: Scene CV

Only a blink sufficed for Aslak to permit further deepness on their kisses. And his hands dismissed the last of hesitation to clasp her dearly between his muscly arms, feeling her breathing as delightful as the dive of his hand into her fur.

Slurping sounds, desireful to not separate the tangling of an entranced affection echoed strongly in their ears. And the woman’s hands that had fought to keep him the nearest she could, now crawled down his nape into the blouse of the man, trying to take it off to feel the heated skin already sweating from the feverish exchange.

"haah... You said no one would enter?"

"... Yes."

"W-with clothes... Quickly... mph!"

The man loomed over her to devour the wife’s desperate mouth, sucking the natural pink of the seductive lips he enjoyed the taste of so maddeningly strong that he took out the little breath she had grasped. Sliding roughly his hand down the rear of her pants to feel the tender bottom, squeezing it as the man separated to whisper maliciously to the now willing woman.

"You’re not ashamed anymore?"

"You lose if I am... So do it before– mph! *slurps* nh!"

"nhfuhh... Alright. I’m sorry. Don’t say that, Fatædi." — Moving fast at her threat, Aslak lowered her bottom’s clothing, quickly becoming ignorant of what to do. — "... Damn it. Where to lay–"

"Standing." — Heated, Ewelina instructed lifting her leg to tangle with his while her arms already had him prisoner. — "huff... Lift me and take me in your arms, Aslak."

"... ah..." — Watching how even as she spoke into his lips, her hand went for his manhood, Aslak breathed out confused by this new situation. Nonetheless, as excited as the woman...

"mnn... Not laying down?"

... His hand maintained her leg up as she pulled the man into her lips.

"No... *smooch* Or we could haaah.. Leave trace on the furs of the ground... mnh" — Leading his manhood, Ewelina exhaled excitedly to the hungry man also inviting her closer to get inside her. — "A-aslak I need you to lift me–!?"

"L-like this?"

"hmNh~!!... w-wait. haaAh..." — Troubled by losing balance and missing the man’s thrust, Ewelina moved with difficulty to take him properly in a position she wasn’t accustomed to, as the man licked her nape, kissed her skin and bit her playfully.

’hn... Goodness...’ — Feeling feverish about his grooming, her hand reached his member again, with passionate thoughts. Making the man flinch while he bit her neck to then lick the skin thirsty by the lustful stroke she gave his length as the woman led him into her insides. — ’My love... Ah~ you are so...’

"hard...!" — Ewelina gasped in pleasure as he slid inside.

"Hard?" — He smirked as his lips continued to caress the skin he could catch sight of. While she gasped from the thrusts he wickedly provided. — "huff! Alright."

Lowering his gaze, Aslak swallowed excitedly as he figured out how to move in this new situation.

Thankful of his big hands, the man learned how to make her weight fall against his body and to the melted moans of the woman he observed lusciously...

"Sush.. Kh..." — The man warned before kissing her in drowsy pleasure. — "You’ll be heard."

"m~mm~"

Thrusting his tongue into her mouth, only soft and slippery moans of a shivering woman could be heard by her sole spouse... Who even when following her order to be quick... Took his time to feel her excited bottom.

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Pressing her against him, still inside the woman, a feverish man drifted away from her lips.

Taking away a thread of her moist with his tongue, the man followed to lick and cuddle his nose to her sweaty neck. Feeling his legs weaken as more of the woman’s essence and the sound of her gasping breath was appreciated, along with the inciting beat her chest gave according to her excited heart.

"haah.. nh... Lo-... y-you can.. huff... lower me now..." — Heated in delight by his affectionate rubbing on her clavicle, Ewelina puffed out, troubled by the position Aslak held her up in... Which restricted much of her movement, yet permitted a closeness both relished on.

"fuuhh... Grrmm... Don’t want to, Fatædi..." — Tickling her neck with small grazes, Aslak said. Excited by her sweat and the shrinking of her shy body in his entourage. — "We hadn’t... done *su~ck* mnh.. This before..."

"ah! Don’t...! Don’t seal a kiss on me now...!"

"sigh... I thought I could only enter you if laying or seating... *nibbles*... this is good, Ewelina."

"... L-lower me, Aslak..." — The woman said, further conflicted as she understood her previous hast would become a source of hazard against a man like her spouse

’I couldn’t resist the urge to have him... My every corner... My heart and soul itself... I felt such delectable shiver to hear his praise...’

"Mm... *smooch*... Not yet..."

"haah..." — ’Even now... Even faintly recalling..."

"Woman..." — The man that felt her helpless tremble lifted his chin to meet her swooning gaze. Finally grazing the woman’s tasteful lips with the malicious smirk only she could receive. — "I’ve learned nice things... resplendent Fatædi."

"mm."

The legs of the woman tensed at his whisper and the blush of her cheeks felt sweetly warm as he kissed the thirsty edges of the savage man that begged more of her caresses.

And the wide back of the man was strongly grasped by her weak fingertips that in search for his skin had dishevelled his thin blouse, giving glimpse of the toned shoulders of the man as she also tried to bring him closer for deeper kisses, while in between the caresses, she spoke contrary to her actions.

"yes... you have... So *smo~och* release me... *nibbles* lower me mmh~... haa *smooch* Aslak... my..."

"Fatædi..."

’my love...’ — Exhilarated by the tenderness of his hold and voice, Ewelina’s deep feelings for the man resounded like a dreamy echo in her soul. As no such present could have been thought the day she arrived at these nooks.

The statement from the bottom of her core made the woman open her eyes that had closed to feel his strokes... For her to find those beautiful yet wild amber shades her husband flaunted.

"Aslak..." — Breathless, she mumbled, as her hands slid lovingly up his toughness to take his sharp jaw, taking a bit of his dark straight hair she found mesmerizingly delicious in her hand. Coming to confess a speck of the sentiments she kept to the ignorant man. — "Your thoughts on me... It makes me enormously happy..."

"... That’s good."