Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 129: Scene CXXIX

The hand of the woman had hold of Aslak’s member, and the tremble to the luscious touch solely enabled him to fall deeper into the kisses of his seducing wife.

".. gf... m..."

It was only now the sound of their playful lips that echoed in their ears while the craves grew as the taste of intertwining tongues caused greater hardness in the man.

"haa... Fatædi... I’ll also touch..." — Then Aslak said, dazed by the heat, yet sure that Ewelina also was waiting for similar caresses from his hands.

As her legs tensed, the more heat transcended his rod into her palm and fingers... as more impatient she became while his hands simply squeezed her thighs in some kind of unintended tease.

"Do so... please, husband..." — Sweet in a melted sound, Ewelina implored, leading the hand of her husband where she wanted him, slightly rising from the table expectant of the man’s fingers.

Kisses did not cease as they intertwined, and although rough as he wanted her glued to his body, his fingers went to feel the woman’s moisture, sliding welcome to make her flinch as a second finger joined inside, pressuring her walls where a weak spot felt dangerously sensitive in this heat.

"Grrr... you’re... so wet, Fatædi..." — Strongly tempted, Aslak growled, licking her ear as his hand felt messy inside a breathless Ewelina.

"ha.. Ah... hus.. Husband..."

"Darn... your dress, I want it off." — Frowning as his other hand felt her figure covered by cloth, Aslak whined. Already helping himself by undoing the knot on her back and, although clumsy... sliding his hand through the gap of the dress, feeling the woman’s shoulder that tried aiding his touch.

"nh... Aslak..."

The many sensations had her mind overly excited, clouded by the pleasure. Hence to the unfruitful undressing his hand failed at, Ewelina’s restlessness could not hold back the need to end her frustration.

"Stop..."

"?? What–"

"Sit there." — Pushing the man so he would walk back and fall on what could be a mattress, Ewelina dismissed his touch.

Climbing him, making sure her skirt would not interfere. Taking off from her shoulders the sleeves as much as she could so her peaks could be exposed to the man... almost losing gracefulness... until her rush subsided solely to take his hand and place it between her mounds. — "Hff... touch me well, husband..."

"fuhh... Alright... But sit where you should."

"mm~ Aslak..."

Licking his edges, his hand commenced to caress her skin while she obeyed. Bringing his member inside as both wanted.

Excitement. Impatience...

His hand only drew away from her breasts to lick her lips and then lock with them as his sweaty and dirty shirt was dismissed to feel her skin against his.

"Ewelina. Ewelina..." — Shaking her, Aslak exhaled while chaotically devouring her taste. Biting the wife’s cheek and chin to suck on her neck and then lick its bitter flavour. Feeling up her curves and beautiful curls as her gasps went into his ear. Warm in lustful puffs.

"ha.. a... Aslak.. Aslak..." — Moving, she held onto him. Elated by the grazes.

’mnh~ my man... why...’

"It’s not enough..." — Frustrated, she took his head to kiss him, feeling something more was amiss. — "I want more of your touch, Aslak."

"How? Uff... haa...ah... I’m lacking hands... -lina!?" — The spouse said, surprised by how her movement became sharper and faster.

"mh~ Aslak~!"

"nh... mph... woman-!"

How she squeezed him from inside made Aslak flustered, much more as the little weight of the wife made him lean on the cold stone while now it was her hands chaotically touching him and sucking his manly neck with lovely smooches.

"Nh... my spouse *smo~och*... Aslak... Your body is so strong..hn~ *smooch*..."

"huff... wait..."

"M~hn~ no... ah! Your seed... haa.. Aslak~"

"!..! Ewelina...!"

"I want your seed, my–?! haa! Ahnnh~ ah! Nh~ haah!" — Dishevelled moans left her at the sudden change her husband made.

"huff! Ng! Ewelina... haa... I’ll make you overflow with it- huff! Nh! Fatædi!"

Turning her so it was her who leaned on the stone, his motion lifted her lower half as intense as his every thrust.

Held by the leg, their link wouldn’t break as he launched himself savagely, further inside Ewelina. Feeling more heated as the eyes of the ravished woman focused solely on him, trying to touch his body... while her youthful flesh became redder and reacted to his enthusiastic motion... Inviting his hand to grasp the lovely breasts she felt lonely.

"~~! ah– *gasp* ah?! Kiss–mph!" — Barely holding onto her man, she was kissed before properly requesting his lips as a part of him filled her as promised.

Becoming conscious of the tears dropping on their own as the pleasure was such delight.

’Love~... Nh~ my loved beast...’

Drowning in his passion, her devotion echoed aloud throughout her soul. Making her mumble while busy with his edges.

"nh huff.. ve you... nh my spouse... my lung~"

"ahh, Fatædi... my Fatædi..."

"Mmh... I am... yes, solely yours..."

To her sweet gasp of a response, the man’s corners lifted as she kept him with trembling limbs within her soft feminity. Sweaty and out of breath, almost faintly yet so fresh in her delicate being, the woman cuddled to Aslak’s firm frame to weakly continue feeling him.

"Grmm... my Fatædi..." — Settling better to her grasp, his nose sunk in her curls, stroking the leg he never lost hold of to purr his intentions. — "Fill your lungs with me as air... there’s more I want to do tonight."

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Even as it was closed carefully by his hand, the door to the room at the top of the tower creaked to his silent return, making him drown a curse as he knew his voice could also open the eyes of a sleeping and exhausted wife.

His footsteps followed, and once again, carefully, the bag of food he brought along was lightly left on the table to then look through it to eat... unaware that her lids had already opened a tad to watch him move around.

"... Tsk... forgot tha mead..." — Ewelina heard him mumble, provoking an entertained smile to be drawn in her dry lips while in a numb state. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

"Nn... Inconsiderate Husband... what are you doing..?"

"I went for our food... I’m considerate." — Happy to hear her voice, Aslak turned, going to her side and give the first affectionate greeting as he noticed her trouble reincorporating in the place she rested. — "Fatædi, good morning."

"Hm..." — Falling back to feel his nose graze hers, Ewelina lightly whined even while enjoying the warmth of the man. — "Inconsiderate you are... Husband... how am I to travel in this state?"

"? What state?"

"... Arrogant also you are... Do not smirk when you are aware, Aslak... It is not a laughing matter..."

"Fatædi, you still cannot move?"

"... Barbaric man." — Frowning, conflicted by how delightful this kind of defeat felt if done by the loved man, Ewelina also grinned while reproaching his wildness, smoothly receiving the graze of his lips starting fair kisses.