Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 176: Scene CLXXVI

Surprise invaded Ewelina the moment his teeth lightly bit the birth of her buttocks, producing an intense blush in her body and visage as his thumb also slid down to open mischievously.

"!!!? No! That’s enough!"

"Khkh! Why? I’ll let ya do tha same if ya want." — Entertained at her fluster Aslak chuckled, talking likewise his kin, allowing the woman to twist in her place while still on top of her.

"!... I do not want to..."

"Hrrmm~ Why not? You usually bite my shoulder... scratch it... Even down my back."

"! Get off me! I have changed my mind." — Pouting because of embarrassment her hand pushed the spouse without result.

"Ah... don’t say that..."

"Husband’s tease is embarrassing." — Delicate her hand rested on the man as with a sad expression conveyed her thoughts. Still pushing him to no avail. — "It is mean... I dislike it..."

"..."

"And yet... It appears like husband has fun provoking trouble in me..."

"... Yeah... I do." — Taking a moment to admire the loveliness of a pouting Ewelina, Aslak admitted looking directly into the umber hues similar to an imposing oak’s trunk. Taking a moment to decide if the word should be told... While his heart felt overwhelmed by her tasteful beauty. — "Wife’s troubled state... I love it."

"..... Uh? W-what?"

"... I love it... it’s fun to see." — Sneering at her obvious bafflement, his nose grazed hers while looking into her confused hues, laying a light kiss on her lips to rise and finish opening the coat suffocating him in heat. Pleased by the stares of the woman that from surprise changed to admiring with lust his ripened torso. — "How your body turns to flame’s shade..."

"... Nh... Unfair man..." — Anticipating with gleam in her eyes, the lips were touched by her own fingertips, wanting to keep the burning heat his kiss delayed.

"... Is it inconsiderate?"

"haa... It is, my spouse... for I cannot continue my anger..."

Feeling with ecstasy the hands touching her legs, frail whispers menacing to turn into moans left the thirsty mouth of the wife that watched the man kiss her leg, unbelievably gentle and delicate, turning her slowly so she would face up and so his lips and moist could do as warned.

"Grrm~... it’s still red, Fatædi..."

"! Mh... Fh.. Nh, i-is it?"

"Yes..."

Sucking on the place she felt dangerous, the heartbeat of the woman sped up alarmingly and a pleasured flinch made her jump while clenching her skirt... for the fingers of the man also wished to touch the expectant feminity.

"!? Nn.. ah~..."

"And here... haa... it’s so wet my woman..."

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The man who had abandoned the sheets of their mattress to dress once again was observed by the resting woman.

“... Bloody earth...” — He grumbled to himself as the buttons to his coat were closed with difficulty and displeasure at having to leave his wife’s company because of unseen duties. Invoking a soft giggle to reach his ears and halt his motion. — “What’s funny?”

Turning to see a fond Ewelina, his glare couldn’t be as threatening as desired, much less as the naked woman stood and covered with a robe to come his way with fresh essence.

“I am not laughing at my spouse if such is your belief.” — Gingerly, she rushed with the tip of her toes to his side, smiling as her hands took hold of the still-open coat the man wore. — “Yet I laugh out of comfort to see you fight these buttons.”

“That means you’re laughing at me.”

“Hmm... if you want to think so...” — Entertained to also tease him, Ewelina continued to close the gap of his coat, lovingly and cleanly. Slowly going up to his neck where it became slightly more difficult to reach because of his height. — “... Goodness, may you lean a tad, husband?”

“... Don’t want to.”

“Ouf! If so, your hands shall do the rest-...!” — At the mischievous stiffness his stance maintained to look down at her, Ewelina’s hand lightly slapped the remnant open cloth, being stopped immediately by the amused spouse.

Offering his chin as he leaned, her arm was pulled to almost collide with his lips, making him smirk as surprise made her jump and avoid such an outcome.

“Alright, don’t go... Finish it up, Fatædi.”

“...”

In silence, she did as demanded by the selfish man. Stroking the fabric as if she was ironing the skirt she usually wore. Feeling up the covered body of her strong spouse with tender warmth to give an end to her simple aid.

“... You’re ready now, handsome man.” — Lastly she said, crossing playful sights with Aslak to give the kiss he wanted by accident. — “Go quickly to your men, before they make more trouble while their Lord is with his wife.”

“... They’ll make it either way.”

“They admire my husband, therefore they will behave if you say it.”

“...” — Quietly, Aslak watched the elegant walk of his wife go for his cloak so he would wear it, receiving it once she returned, dedicating a sweet smile to the reluctant and capricious husband.

“... Help me with this too.”

“?"

"This, like with the coat."

"... hahaha, alright~”

Charmed by the obedience he showcased as he immediately leaned to aid her height Ewelina simply agreed. Allowing the man to inhale the woman’s scent with their closeness, wanting to gain another graze of affection with this little interaction.

“There it is.” — She said with a wide smile to the man who maintained his lean. Aware of his wish yet waiting maliciously so he would say it because of impatience.

“...... My kiss.” — He demanded after a moment.

"hahaha~! *smo~och*... Your kiss..."

Between giggles, a last seal of their lips was given to the frowning man, who as soon as granted was dismissed by the endearing wife.

“Now go safely... come back soon to this wife’s side, my dear.”

The air tasted the sweetest and freshest as she saw the man off.

As usual, his reluctance to leave the wife was apparent, causing her chest to tremble with delight as the man walked slowly to leave their chambers, peeking at her even as the door was closed by his severity.

“... Goodness...” — Sighing profoundly to the last speck of air in her lungs, Ewelina shrunk in her own shoulders with visible elation, holding her hands timidly as the many delectable emotions caressed her soul with thrilling tremors.