Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 146: Scene CXLVI

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To her ears... it was the rustle of sheets that resounded to her drowsy motion once her eyes opened that morning.

Whilst in her dazed state, the silky covers were brought up to shyly cover her visage, glancing then at the wide luxurious chamber at an unknown palace... where she had spent the night held by a passionate spouse. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

— Sleep... but welcome me once I’m back... —

Blurry in her slumber, Ewelina could recall the soft yet warm graze of his breath that morning, suddenly making her shrink in her nude body to enjoy the ticklish sensation his affection instilled.

’I should cleanse... and welcome him affectionately...’ — Anticipating their next encounter, the wife sniffed the sheets where they had laid. Becoming conscious of her naked body where hints of his possessive fervour were left on her skin.

"Sigh... my love...how unrestrained you have become..." — Pleased by the sluggish sensation her body was under as his touch still felt vivid in her whole, Ewelina embraced herself, entranced by the feelings her husband owned. Whispering sweetly... low in shyness... the confession she has kept herself to tell before the man. — "Oh, my love... my dear spouse..."

Deep exhalation filled her with thrill at the words, letting her eyes open and continue to murmur in a daydream.

"... At the very least... I now can address you as dear... oh barbaric man..." — Youthful, an innocent and hopeful smile decorated her humble visage. Pushing her with its energy to leave the mattress and help herself with the waters already prepared for her to use in the delicate basins.

Covered by the lengthy silk, Ewelina then walked around the chamber, tranquil as her fingers and curious eyes looked closely at the delicate furniture surrounding her. Lastly finding sight of those great arches of windows, leading to the scenery of a populated city she had never visited before.

"... It is... so different to the view at home... haha..." — Once again, delight invaded her remembering the words of an ignorant man conveying his like for the woman’s fierceness. — ’Sortnafeigr... it is indeed a part of me at this point, my lovely man...’

A moment of ponder made the wife stare blankly at the sunny outside, quickly thinking of the many things she should do now at the centre of the kingdom so their return to their lands would be done without leaving any pending matters.

’Here it should be easier to learn about my mother’s household... retrieving it from Cole should not be difficult... I should also learn how our Myrkzver household is truly seen by the nobles... I am to aid my spouse so his fame will not hinder our diplomacy... and also... I am to achieve his love... his full affection... and then... we...’

"Standing there with only a thin cover... woman, do you want other people to see you naked now?"

The manly yet irritated voice of her spouse interrupted any daydream she was imagining at the beautiful sight of Ramideos; Making her give a step back from it to look at a clean Aslak, who was taking off the cloak over his shoulders, exposing the elegant coat of bulging sleeves making his handsome demeanour lose the savagery and gain more of his admirable nobility.

"... I... only my husband is allowed to see such a thing." — Awestruck by his appearance her eyes couldn’t leave his frame.

Overwhelmed by his sudden appearance which she did not hear come into their room, Ewelina steadily walked his way even in awe, holding the sheet to her chest while appreciating his elegant lure. — "... Therefore... who are you? My spouse has never worn such an attire before..."

"... Hah. Well. Your husband had yet to take you to Ramideos where he has to wear these suffocating coats."

"Hm~... Welcome back, spouse of mine..."

"Ou... *peck*... *smoo~ch* Grmm... I’m back Fatædi." — Both had paced to meet the other. Naturally coming together so his hands would hold her waist, giving a strong kiss on the side of her neck to then suck another one out of her lips.

"~ Husband... your lips are becoming naughtier lately..."

"Hm? *peck*... Why? *chu*... *smooch* why do you say that, hm~?"

Already aware of her meanings, the man continued to kiss the woman’s skin. Caressing the prints he had left during their tangles once more with greedy lips.

Elated by his mischief Ewelina inhaled deeply while feeling his touch, blushing more at the tasty bites Aslak faintly gave to her neck and lastly... her lip.

"Fuhh... Aslak you cannot seal any more kisses on myself..."

"? Why can’t I?" — Raising his brow, the man lightly separated to hear a motive, watching the feverish wife’s umber hues that did not comply agreement with her own requests.

"... I do not recall... my husband being blind..."

"... I’m not."

"If so... that means you are able to see, Aslak... these many marks... if this wife earns any more, how am I to carry myself before other people’s eyes? Even my armpits did not escape your nibbles, selfish man..." — Never intending to truly reprimand the spouse’s relentless show of affection, Ewelina’s dainty hands stroked the embroidery on his fit chest, captivating the man with dulcet sound and drowsy demeanour. Leaving the sheet covering her nudity unattended... so if a step back from the man was given, the sight of his doings would be vastly visible to the now thrilled spouse.

"Grrm~ haa Fatædi... it’s..." — Leaning onto the woman’s pure visage, Aslak’s naughtiness licked the lips to slip into her edges. Briefly tasting her willing tongue to growl his pulsating excitement with the excuse behind the marks. — "This taste you have... that is at fault."

The hand of the man went up her back to finally take off the cover on the woman, both smirking at each other, playful in seduction... until her body went against him to stop his hand, clasping the thick arms of the man to glance up at his sceptic expression, whispering a stop to his passionate intentions.

"Not yet, spouse of mine... I have yet to cleanse... and you have yet to tell me how your meeting with his majesty go."

"Woman... don’t. You don’t smell... let me touch you, yes?"

"Oh no, handsome man... I will not give in to your groom today." — Holding well onto the silk, Ewelina smiled at the spouse. Pushing him lightly to separate and turn her back on him, entertained at his frustrated glare.