Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 18: Scene XVIII

"Did you say that..."that much" was permitted?"

"... Y–Yes..." — ’Does he truly...’

"Explain."

The sight of the browny man, listening interested while his rough pose leaned on his desk as unpolished as his outfit, almost caused the woman to stammer in her feet at his straightforward demand.

Nonetheless... There was a playful curiosity that was raised inside her. For it became clear to the wife that her Husband lacked certain knowledge she possessed from a faraway past.

"That is..." — Pacing towards him, Ewelina commenced to explain. Heeding his demand. — "Other sorts of affection are to be maintained in privacy, Husband... It is only proper. As a married couple, we cannot simply flaunt such exchanges in front of others’ eyes so thoughtlessly."

"Then what is it that can and cannot be shown? How come there are restrictions on this, woman? I can’t understand this proper and not proper talk of yours."

The frown on his forehead increased in deepness at the confusing things his wife was telling.

"Well... What I did is permitted... Holding each other’s hands and linking our limbs is also considered good to be demonstrated in the people’s eye..."

"Then what isn’t?"

His ferocious eyes demanded an answer. One she felt troubled to respond... yet thrilled to convey.

"... Husband... Things like what happened in our shared chambers, for instance..."

"Tsk... I figured that was included. A wife’s body is not to be seen by anyone but her Husband in any case. What else."

"... There is also kissing..."

"... You said that was permitted."

"... Not... Not the kind I..." — His blunt questioning had commenced to summon colour to Ewelina’s cheeks.

The more was asked, the more her heart raced. And the more she met his feline hues... The more difficult it became to breathe in anticipation.

"Umh... Husband... There are... Different ways to... grant a kiss on one’s partner..."

"Haaah... You are taking forever. Woman." — Standing from his desk he walked frustrated at Ewelina’s shyness.

The man’s steps took him to one of the rustic furniture nearby.

A chaise lounge, where he sat and could lean on comfortably as she continued to struggle.

"What ways? Why don’t you just show me instead of stammering on your words?" — Lifting the pipe to relish in its drug he challenged with indifference.

"!..... Alright. Then..."

Giving a step forward, Ewelina controlled her displeasure at Aslak’s straightforward mannerisms and barbaric approach his homeland demanded. For his tone lightly irked the youthful woman’s pride.

Therefore, she moved impulsed not only by the rivalry the youth her body came to contain in the innocence it still possessed from this fresh life but by the purity her soul persisted to retain amidst its ample history.

He was blunt and unthoughtful to demand so much from her after little to no exchange had traversed between them.

Hence, following him to the chaise lounge where he seated, Ewelina stood before the Archduke and pondered for a second. Solely to do as he had encouraged more efficiently.

"If Husband allows it... Let me demonstrate."

"Go ahead." — The bored motion of an apathetic hand conveyed more than his words. Words that were irksome to the woman. Nonetheless, she still proceeded with mildness, as her ideas were bashful.

"Then... May I seat on your lap?"

"..... Go on... Although..."

"Closeness is good."

"..."

His hand had come to lay over her covered legs as she settled comfortably on him... While her side grazed his torso to showcase some permissions privacy granted.

She looked him in the eye for a few seconds. Collecting the great shame she was fighting to conceal before moving her hands to rest on his chest... And eventually, start leaning on his countenance so their lips would meet.

Graze...

"..."

A delicate touch was felt by their cautious edges. And a glimpse that expressed he was stranged at what was happening invited the woman to continue a stronger touch.

"...mph..."

The feel of her flesh now pressed against him to forsake a simple graze... And then, her lips lightly opened... To take him between their tender moist. Producing a tempting sound as the smooch finalised.

"..nh.."

Her closed lids opened to meet his conflicted ones. Yet his words said otherwise about her beliefs.

"... Is that all?... It doesn’t seem that outrageous..."

"No, Husband. More can be done... Like this..."

Again, she closed in. This time more slowly but correspondingly expectant... As the feel of their foremost kiss softened her demeanour... But made the woman more eager to feel other splendours a kiss concealed.

Another press of their lips followed... Accompanied by the light touch of her tongue against his lines... One he easily accepted... And naturally returned in prudence to her flesh.

"... Husband..."

"... Wife."

The cautious response of the man lifted her corners lightly. And in curious delight, Ewelina brought his face closer to engage more in the demonstration.

"Do not harden... Come closer..."

Imitating hers, Aslak unlocked his lips so a deeper trade between their flesh could be experienced.

"...fh..." — The sound of their puff was heard solely by the couple in muffled heat.

"....nh...fu..."

Initially led by the dainty woman cuddling impatient to his body, the man had started to gain territory on their tangling moist. Roughly, as the wild one had no understanding of such activity.

"a.. nnh...fh.."

Her sounds became noticed. And his free hand... As if acquiring its own desires, grasped the limb under the thick clothing. Only to feel the shape over the fabric and climb its softness as his mouth took over the commands of their intertwined tongues.

"mm!...h... Ha..."

Lick... Slurp... Luscious sounds were made in their lewd exchange.

Along the little flinches of her figure at his thorough motions and the weak hold her hand on his countenance had; The senses prompted libertine heat within the wild man.

Aslak’s eyes had been observing Ewelina’s dazed visage throughout their kiss. And the more he fell on the luring sensation...

The more he leaned on the shy woman...

As something else was also consistently swelling up into a shape that was not easy to calm down.

"...ah... hnn~huff......?... husband...?"

Their position could not make it so she wouldn’t notice. Their distance was none.

Therefore, weakly avoiding the continuation of their kiss, Ewelina raised a question solely by casting her gaze on his lower half. Inciting the Spouse to follow her heated eyes.

"..."

"... I know... It’s... one-sidedly..." — Stranged at his selfless member, Aslak frowned as he began to tell his wife.

However, she had no intention to listen. Since the youthful woman saw a chance to tease the man that had flustered so greatly into this situation.

"You see...? This is why... such shows of affection... Ought to be in private, Husband." — Moving her body with sly intent she divulged in a puffy sound.

"..."

"... They lead to what happened on our first night..."

"... I see... As it’s not the scheduled day of the month..... It is... indeed troublesome."

"... Husband." — Hearing him say that, the woman called him, who pondered severely, with a faint mouthpiece. — "That day should be close now... However..."

Excited to tell him. To see the reaction of the man who seemed to know almost nothing of the works between a man and a woman. Ewelina’s lungs felt out of breath before opening her Spouse’s eyes to what was permitted between married partners.

"We... Husband. We don’t necessarily need to wait for those dates to rest together..."

"..."

"As Man and Woman... We are free to be together as we like... In our privacy... Husband, there are many other things that are permitted."