Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 189: Scene CLXXXIX

“About the dresses... as now my husband has said so, I am to ask the women to aid with their good eye once we are back home... Will that be fine?”

“Ou... As of now you only own one new dress if it’s been like this... You should get more made especially for you.” — Satisfied, Aslak said. Proud of having convinced his wife to indulge in her privileges... although it had been thanks to Ewelina’s wise management.

"??? What?" 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"Hm?"

Curiosity was immediately lit at his nonchalant comment, and the question was asked as it corresponded... For such dress’ existence was unknown to the woman.

“There is a new dress this wife owns? How come I do not know which piece it is my spouse mentions?”

“... Your wedding dress.”

“.... My... wedding dress?”

“The one used for the feast at the hall. I told the women to make it. It’s tradition... We have to wear Brudalma. The wedded’s blessed attire for weddings at Sortnafeigr, told by the earth’s deep roots... Or something like that said Nolsvun.”

“... Husband, how come you did not tell me these things?”

“I just told you.”

“... Ouf! Goodness, Aslak!... Such an impossible man you are.” — At his malicious tease Ewelina was to pull away from his hold. Yet the mischievous playfulness was a must in the savage man when with his female. Therefore his limb extended ready to keep her near.

“?! ah... no, no no... come here my Fatædi.”

“!”

And so... it was not permitted by the man for the woman to separate.

Instead, nicely... oh so nicely as he could never have been able to without meeting Ewelina... Aslak pulled her even closer in a swift searching motion. Ultimately taking her from behind in an intense and breathless embrace.

“Wasn’t it both I could have?... Kisses and having you the nearest... Won’t you give them to me?”

"?! ... Aslak... that is..."

"Aie... Can’t I have it?"

"... Haa no... not yet..." — To the pressing trace of the man’s hand down her abdomen, Ewelina gasped her denial feeling breathless as the other hand went up... teasingly tempting her with the grasp that menaced holding the roundness of her breast. — "... Husband... this... so soon..."

"... Only touching... yeah?"

"... Um... yes... But, wait- I still... there is a wish I have... that I wished to tell it before..."

"? What is it." — Noticing the shrink of the woman taking his greedy hands, Aslak asked wishing to know. Intrigued and even excited, for it was not common for the wife to have requests. — "A wish... Say it, Fatædi."

"... About the dress... I-... What husband is to wear, I-I wanted to..."

"?? You wanted what."

’... Ngh... a-after all... is it stupid of a request...?’ — Regretful of having mentioned her wish, Ewelina became doubtful of telling it fully, biting her lip troubled... yet in the end overcoming her insecurity at the man’s strict yet willing attitude that intrigued made her turn on her feet so they could face each other.

"I’m listening. What is it, Ewelina."

"... I... husband... I wanted us to combine...... our outfits..... together..." — Extremely embarrassed of uttering her innocent wish, Ewelina could not hold her head up as she finished her sayings, digging her forehead in the man’s chest out of trouble. — "... It is... nonsense..."

"... Combine?"

"! It is nonsense! D-do forget I mentioned it-?!"

"Oi. Where are you going. I don’t understand. Explain, Fatædi."

"!... Ngh~... it is... solely having my and your garments match in shade... like at our wedding... yet I am aware I am being ridiculous, husband! Please, if it is not of your liking I will not mind it!"

"... It’s fine. Do we have that, however? What we brought along you arranged it all, Fatædi."

"!? W-we do! There is a dark indigo coat that matches one of my dresses!"

"....."

"... M-may we wear those tomorrow...?"

At the blank stare of the man, her anticipation settled to ask for agreement. Shy and graceful... peeking purely at his amber that has stolen again his complete attention at her youthful behaviour.

"... We may... whatever you want ’s fine, Ewelina." — In the evilness of his features, solely fondness could be found as his hand came to fiddle with his wife’s curly hair Aslak loved to touch.

"... truly...?"

"Aie... Nonsense... I don’t think it is, Fatædi."

"... Aslak... K... kiss me." — Overwhelmed she said now. For within her heart, Ewelina’s other pressing wishes dangerously desired to be confessed... Restless for the sweeter the barbarian became with the same feelings she held... Impatience threatened her determination to wait for his love confession.

"..."

"Kiss me, Aslak... now..." — ’Before I say I love you...’

"... That’s sudden..." — Already leaning... He whispered. Being grazed by the puffs her breath uttered with passion.

"fh... Can’t you...?"

"... Khkh... a wish like that... *smooch* I can grant it instantly." — Naughty the tongue of the man licked the lips of the impatient woman, embracing her closer to have more tender bites of her flesh as no more matters wished to be discussed.

’I love you... I love you Aslak, my dear...’ — Moved Ewelina repeated while his affection was thoroughly demonstrated and the hotter his caressing hands became on her body...

"... ove you..." — Careful not to utter a sound, her lips gaped the more entranced she became while tightly embracing the spouse. Being deprived of breath by the passionate caresses of the barbarian who unbeknownst to herself was repeating inwardly the same confession, and missed the significance of her gasps.

’My zeal amour... Ewelina...’ — Aslak sighed elated, lifting her up to aid his back and sucking the delicious lips as they separated, meeting drowsy hues to chuckle faintly at their chests inundated by frisky sensations.

"... Khkh... Fatædi should we get into sheets?"

"... Nh... My reason says no, husband... we already tangled... and tomorrow it is to be a long day of preparations..."

"..... Hrmm~ I only wanted you the nearest... were you thinking of taking me in?" — Lying, and teasing her with such a lie, Aslak’s hand groped the buttock of the woman as he held her preciously in his arms.