Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 139: Scene CXXXIX

The embarrassment, continued to overwhelm Ewelina while the spouse remained asleep, becoming red to the guilt it brought, starting to ponder what to do so this decision wouldn’t haunt her once morning came with the next day.

’hff... nh~ should I wake him...?’ — Extremely heated, Ewelina considered, aware that his reaction was unknown and would probably be mischievous as the spouse is used to.

"..."

Calm in slumber, Aslak remained still under the woman, ultimately making her frown dissatisfied at his peace. Finally leaning over the man to whisper his name... Desireful of a reaction.

"Aslak... Aslak....." — The silence felt stronger to his silence, and it was then that the woman naturally decided to lay small kisses on his cheek to continue her attempts to wake him. — "Mm... Aslak... my spouse... wake up..."

".....fh..." — Light, a stuffy puff was released by the man whose countenance seemed troubled by the warmth of her close trunk.

"... Please... open your eyes, Aslak..." — Doing what he usually did while she was asleep, Ewelina’s lips kissed his neck... tracing her nose faintly on it, delicately doing the thorough grooming he liked to give his wife.

"Aslak~..."

The knees of the woman clenched as she caressed her spouse, finally achieving the wakening of her loved man.

"..... huff... darn woman..." — Meeting her brown eyes in the insufficient dark of their tent, Aslak groaned. Taking her head with spread fingers, diving them in her loved curls while his other one pushed Ewelina’s rear up against him, impatient to move inside her as their tongues tangled in a deep kiss.

"You had to...*lick* stop moving..." — The wild man growled while he licked the woman’s edges.

"!? You–"

"I’ve been awake the whole time."

"nh!?"

Suddenly moving her, shaking her once again up against his nudity, Aslak sneered and confessed preventing her retorts.

"I wanted to see more... haa... but... no matter...*smooch* no matter... *lick* since mh this is way... ahh better."

How his hands made it down her robe touching the slim back and waist of his wife...meanwhile his mouth tried to devour the frail woman reacting to his touch, invoked a breathless hush in Ewelina. Who weak to his caresses also returned the affection, moving along him, delighted by the fresh sensation of his sweaty skin under hers.

"A... Aslak... my... hm... my... haa...!"

"Grmm~ Ewelina... your, what? Hm~?"

"ah! Mh! My..." — Gasping passionately to the rock of the man, Ewelina melted to the tease of his manly voice. Feeling deeply the words she craved to confess as her wish to do so was prevented by the fear the past summoned. — ’My love... my love... I...’

"Your what, woman~... *pant* haa..."

’My love I cannot tell...’ — "My... naughty spouse..."

Fighting her thoughts and heartaches, Ewelina raised to gingerly hold his jaw and lay endearing kisses on the heated Aslak... impatient... for her feelings kept growing just as the clarity of a long past.

’I am not to tell it first again... I cannot...’

— Useless you are. Having to put up with your stupidity... it’s enough. —

"nh... my spouse..." — Overwhelmed by a love she had never felt as strong, the memories drowned her in conflicting sadness, whispering sentences much different to those said within her soul. — ’I cannot... lose you... not you...’

"... My wife... my weak... splendid wife..." — Becoming softer to her desperate moans, the man holding her whispered to her kisses. Aware of the water trying to invade her eyelashes. Guessing incorrectly that his feign of sleep had caused displeasure in her gentle character. — "Don’t let your voice tremble... I’ll have you nicely. My noble wife..."

"?... Noble?" — Slowly to his tight cuddle, her lids opened curious about his choice of words. — "Husband is also..."

"Not that... it’s... I don’t know... You smile if I give compliments. I can’t think of words right now you see..."

The clench of Aslak’s fingers that held onto her flesh conveyed the passion clouding his mind, grooming her as the sensation of having himself inside her became warmer and more slippery by her excitement. Sweet pleasure... for his intentions burned the sadness away, marvellously as his attitude was unlike a barbarian lord.

"ah... nh... Aslak... it does not matter."

Smooches and nibbles, tender and malicious at times were given by the moved woman who fought her husband’s intensity to reign the tangle of their lips... while rubbing herself to feel the man’s body crave itself thoroughly inside her. Separating slightly only to watch him in a dazed state whilst the excited and rushed motion did not cease.

*Pant*

"Aslak... compliments... do not search for words..."

"huff haa... Ewelina...!"

"Nh~ tell me simply... all you think... ah! I... nh~ I want to know... lovely man... haa ah!"

"Haa... Alright. But not now... fuuh..."

"! a-!"

"Nh! Fuhh... deeper... ah... so tight...!"

"hm! A-Aslak~!"

"Shush..."

"mph.. Nh... haa... *slurp* Aslak~"

"nh, that’s right... moan only to my ear to hear, Fatædi..."

"Ah! Aslak~!"

"Uff... Ewelina...!"

Slamming himself intensely into the woman, he could not let her continue to ride him with almost delicate motion. Hence, Aslak thrust, immersed in the heat of their sweat pounced over the woman mercilessly, exhilarated by the marvellous sound of her weak moans calling his name... so lovingly he felt weak with every slight separation his movement provoked.

"Ewelina... Haaah. Fuck...! Huff, I don’t want to come..!"

Chaotic his hands were touching however he could the tender body of the woman that trembled and squeezed him, desperate to continue bonded, elated by the warm breath of a man seemingly trying to eat her the more he moved inside her, gaining speed the more his excitement took over his senses.

The crawl of her legs holding him nearer fought against his wishes to keep his seed.

Caressing him so his manliness would quickly fill her womb, ultimately holding his troubled countenance to bite his lip, mumbling to the mouth ready to be kissed the last temptation.

"Come... *nibbles* as many times- haa! As many times you wish, my dear man~nnh!"

"! Mphh. Ewelina...! Ah damn it...!"

Her sweet murmurs and moans made the excruciating activity feel endlessly exciting. The search for his skin drove her hands to sink into the tough body taking her passionately.

The weak breath of the man searched for air in her lips... overwhelmed by the beating of his heart, clouding any decision he could have made... falling gladly in her intense embrace... smiling as he felt a part of himself be released inside his wife’s loving body... Going for short grazes of her lips and nose while the unprecedented address she used was repeated in his head.

“Gain breath...” — Aslak exhaled with shut lids, smirking to the light movement of a tangle that was already over. — “Gain breath and lets do it again... do it again, dear Ewelina...”