Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 138: Scene CXXXVIII

Ewelina’s gleaming appearance seduced him, even though the invitation was naughty to tell it herself... her figure looked still as graceful and lovely even to the eyes of a savage man to recognise.

Hence he paused at her invitation... caressing the feet and the flesh squeezing his hand placing a kiss on the seductive limb... To ultimately go against her in ready mischief.

"... Yet it isn’t wife’s entrance..."

"Hnm~...mph..." — Ewelina curved thrilled by the trace his pole’s tip gave the line it was to enter. Always gazing at the dominating gaze of her barbaric husband inciting him more with natural lure. — "yes... It isn’t...~"

Inhaling the sensuality, it was then that his rode was placed between her legs. Holding them up as his hips moved, nibbling the smooth skin with faint spots of bruises he held. Watching the excited expression of his entranced wife as his hands caressed her body thoroughly as they wished while paced thrusts pleased his manhood peeking out between her legs.

"Haa.. It really isn’t..." — Aslak sighed, still feverish for the sound of his collision also made Ewelina bounce, clenching her body as the scene of her excited love could be appreciated from below.

"nhfuu... husband~..."

"Haa... we shouldn’t... nh.. do this often." — Looking passionately at the dazed woman’s eyes, Aslak conveyed. Stiffening more at the pace and yet continuing to move, diving his fingers on the round rear he truly should thrust into. — "It only makes me... haa... damn it, fatædi... your melted watch is... huff... ha... maddening."

"~~ah.. –!??"

Dropping her legs, he opened them roughly settling himself in between to pull the naughty hands touching her own torso and bring her up against him. Seating so her stomach pressed on his stiffer rod while squeezing her flesh against himself in a breathtaking hug. Smashing her softness, desperate to imitate a position he would ravish her in... solely that this time his member would not enter but rub against her moist flesh.

"I’m not entering you, I swear... huff... but... like this haa..."

"haa... yes.. I.. *kiss* nwah... *smooch* I understand~nh.. Hmph.."

Receiving his chaotic kisses, Ewelina moved as if mounting him. Embarrassed yet overly thrilled by the firm shape she rubbed onto, also feeling pleasure as his warmth stuck to her sweaty skin, passionately like he always surprised her.

"Haa fatædi... Fatædi..." — Unable to stay placed, Aslak pushed her back down, allowing his weight to smash the woman much more. Thoroughly continuing his motion while her thigh was clasped for further closeness. — "My... haa... darn woman... I’m so hungry for your insides, huff! Grrmm.. You don’t even know..."

Kissing her roughly, biting the endearing lips of his wife... Aslak also pleased her with his suffocating motions. Releasing his seed on her abdomen... to which, even though he wanted to wipe off quickly... the embrace of her arms chained him to a deeper kiss she initiated. Purring to his edges with malicious sensuality.

"We are the same... we... my insides are also hungry for you Aslak... yet..." — Out of breath, her lids fluttered while meeting his mesmerizing amber. — "We ought to rest... so we can properly enjoy it~"

"humph... fuhh... You better sleep now... Sleep so well you will endure me from tomorrow."

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"..."

’haa... Why is it...’ — Dazed in the dark of the night, the Archduchess woke up to ponder as she could not conceal her sleep again. Looking at the deep black, comfortable in the warmth of the furs where below, not only her body rested, but also the nude one of her affectionate spouse.

Wrapped in his hold, Aslak hugged the woman from her back, truly asleep as the time he had been able to rest had been none compared to Ewelina during their journey.

’... Sigh... why is it that I cannot sleep today when I am finally in the peace your arms bring my love...’ — Moved by the breathing of her husband synchronised with hers, Ewelina’s hand came to softly caress the manly arm around her stomach that selfishly had slid under her robe to touch the skin on her ribs. So nicely she appreciated her every breath, for his hand would follow the raise of her torso as she inhaled.

The tough body felt spectacularly nice to have glued to her back while his leg tangled hers so she probably would not slide away once morning arrived.

’... My love... haha... my savage man that ferociously takes my whole every time our sights meet...’ — Cuddling to his presence she fidgeted in delight, placing her hand over that one of his holding her rib to squeeze it and make it sink further on her craving flesh. — ’You easily tame my rage... with your every single touch my love...’

"....."

— Sleep so well you will endure me from tomorrow. —

’... I am happy to endure even if exhausted...’

To the woman, the heat of his pleasing hand had yet to disappear. And so, in reaction to her legs fidgeting to the recall, his arm clasped her stronger as if to settle her... only intensifying Ewelina’s desire for a deeper tangle with her spouse, who, wishing to be considerate... had deprived of the willing woman.

’Even after I tempted you so straightforwardly... brute man... how could you force this wait on me...’ — Displeased, she frowned to think of her seductive efforts. Only opening her eyes to flare the spontaneous determination to do as he always does in her sleep.

With difficulty, Ewelina moved so she could face him. Slowly... So finally with open legs, she could mount the man that lightly grumbled to her move.

"Haa... my..." — ’My loved fate...’

Hands that were restless caressed the wide chest of the brawny sleeping spouse. Lustful as his strength was noticeable even as he rested peacefully beneath her.

And so...

While riding the man, Ewelina’s hand moved down to find his member, stroking it to provoke its thickening and firmness. Elevating the anticipating hips so his member could enter her gap.

"Aslak... wake up..." — She whispered, embarrassed to act in such unmannered ways to gain the affection she sought. — "Or I will... or I will take you without permission too..."

A moment to observe an unresponsive Aslak made her heart race intensely, provoking the impatience of her lower half to slowly lower and lead his manhood inside her.

"haa... wake up... nh..."

Lightly starting to move, her eyes gleamed, sensitive to the outer volume filling her up deliciously. Supporting herself with difficulty on his abdomen to watch the man as her excited body took him in... moving gradually more sharply so his length could caress her deepest walls.

"..!... Hff... Aslak..."