Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 21: Scene XXI — Learning in the Lure.

The step he gave forward... felt like a menace. Taking away the air from her with the vigour of his frame looming nearer.

"! Li–... Husband, such a word..." — The flush painted her demeanour. Rightfully, for his shadow was suffocating in their tense ambience.

"... Why?... Were we not doing that?"

"... That is..."

The tilt of his head along the soft volume of his voice was just the fake pause before his determined motion. That one was provoked by her hesitation.

"... Here."

"!!? Husband?? Uh?"

Swiftly lifting her in one limb, the man brought her quickly to their mattress. Seating her in his lap once again. Imitating the time they shared at his working stance.

"Now it’s fine. We’re seating."

"Th– Husband we didn’t... need to... haha... goodness... haha." — His ways were surprising and almost innocent in her eyes. Resulting in her soft chuckles flowing astonished when meeting his serious gaze.

"..."

"... Husband, there is no need for given positions... But... I do not think it is the time to discuss that."

Receiving his constant silence in apprehensive glare at her amusement, she told him sweetly as her fingers climbed his skin, gently, as if cleaning the gone trace of the wine he engulfed and closed onto the man, shortening the minimal distance between their lips without need to pull him to receive the graze.

Nonetheless, to Ewelina’s careful approach, Aslak slid his tongue through her loosened lips shamelessly. This time grabbing hold of her upper arm and spine to deny any attempt of avoidance from the woman.

"... huff... mm! Mph... husband..."

"... haa... See?"

Lightly separating to whisper, the moist of his tongue licked the cherry flesh of her lips, beastly, widely.

"We’re..... Licking each other, woman."

"huff... Male... Don’t... say it like that."

An entertained scoff left him at her heated retort. Inciting a malicious response from the savage. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

"... Graze my tongue, female."

"!"

"You did it this afternoon."

"... I don’t like your idiom." — Ready to stand from his lap, Ewelina addressed, upset at his dirty manner.

However...

"!!?"

"You’re not leaving this time... You said the position wouldn’t matter... right?"

Fliping her over as he pulled her limb, Aslak pushed the woman to fall on their mattress. Looming wickedly over her figure to continue the mesh of their soaked flesh.

He was rough and sly, like the jazharas his household easily tames in these terrains.

Ewelina observed helplessly how the man sneakily closed the distance with no hesitation to keep her restrained by the wrists... and frowned. Not only displeased by the Archduke’s selfish ways but because her feminity reacted excitedly... in anticipation to let him stand above her... and let him have his fill during a new tangling of their flesh.

"... mph... ah..."

Her mouth opened ready to receive him. And the slurp of their wet tongues commenced to escape inevitably, the more he dug into her taste.

"...huff.. mh..."

His eyes unlike hers kept open. Observing the woman being ravished in their slow yet thorough kiss.

Aslak’s body reacted in unison to that one of hers fidgeting excited beneath his heavy frame that pulsated steady... to get a firmer shape to penetrate her in further intercourse.

"... Hah..." — He exhaled warmth...

As a thread of their mixture flickered to the suddenly blown flames of the chamber’s candles while he moved slightly away. Solely to look in the dark of a gracious moon, at the woman he married.

"...haa... ha..."

And so, to the image of a gasping and drowsy face of such woman, the man ascertained that no wait could be allowed anymore.

Her hands were released as he lifted to free himself of the sweaty blouse he wore. And then...

"?... !!? W– wait– Husband! Wait!"

His hand had reached to turn her body like he did their first night. Provoking great shock in Ewelina as she realised. Recalling the pain that would likely be felt by her flesh once again if she did not stop him.

"Why? What is it now?"

It was a relief that he listened to her stammering voice, even whilst in the growing heat.

"... It– it will hurt if we do as we did last time..."

"... Hurt?"

A noisy heartbeat resounded strongly in her ears. And her heart accelerated from the sound and the view of the heat found in her husband’s gaze... that one she could not witness before.

"...yes..." — Ewelina managed to answer in her excitement.

"... Then?... Tell me what to do so it won’t hurt, woman."

A chill of shame and pleasure travelled her spine at his order. Turning on the anticipation of what to tell him, even when embarrassment haunted her with guilt from a deep nook of her mind.

"... Alright."

Decided to lead him in the works between their sheets, Ewelina replied. Letting her back lay once again on their mattress with comfort. Looking up at the man... and ultimately heeding his demand.

"... Lend me your hand, Husband."

*******

"!... Ha..... You can... ah..!... take them out now... fuh...mm..."

"... Truly?... Have you ’loosened’ enough?"

"...mn~... Yes...!"

Pressing his fingers on her wall, he asked. Seemingly indifferent as they went further inside her warm nook.

"...hm.. mph~..."

His gaze would not leave the expressions of his wife, whose body contorted in pleasure the more he slid his rough fingers out of her tender opening.

The feel of her walls tightening around his touch was exciting in their warmth and softness that was reluctant to let him free. Even when Ewelina herself had asked for them to be retired from within her.

"haa... gasp... Nn..." — Softly, she exhaled her moans at the sensation of his hand’s retreat.

Her legs trembled and fidgeted trying to close themselves in the pleasurable touch. Making the sight of her fair skin shine in a rosy shade under the white light of the orb lighting the night.

The man glanced at the humid fingers that left her for a moment, but nothing else could be done in his wonder. For the woman’s hand came forward to take it, making him lower the limb he wanted to inspect and forcing him to pay attention to her next instruction.

"... Now... haa... Husband can... penetrate me... as you intended before..." — Gasping for breath she weakly told the firm man. Seductively in her heat. Even impatient... For her insides asked to be filled once more. Tingling as her devoid-of-strength hand pulled him closer with no avail.

"... Great..."

The smirk on his lips was traced by his expectant tongue at the scene. And leaning on her as he revealed his manhood, Aslak took her leg aside. Allowing her to face him this time as he entered her insides... Since her expression was one he wished to observe after the short foreplay she taught him.

"...fuu..."

He felt the difference as his length slid within. And true pleasure was added to the motion he had employed when taking her purity.

"...!... ha..."

"...!!!..."

Once his length had filled her, a short breath of weakness left the heated man... at the feel of the twitching woman.

Pace was slowly acquired... And then, vigorously, the man continued to take the drowsy Ewelina. Who gasped deliciously as she drifted into the pleasure his thrusts on their heated night granted as their drenched bodies bathed their thick sheets.

*******

"....."

The feel between her legs was what eventually opened Ewelina’s eyes.

His trace had grown cold through the night. And her numb hips struggled to summon their strength as her Spouse had vigorously made his way much more smoothly to her nooks, making his activity as remarkable.

’...ah...’

A moan was kept from leaving her mouth as she tried to accommodate her exhausted body on the soft mattress with light fidgeting.

The sensation of his rhythm was still as vivid. Still as lusciously enticing.

Nevertheless, with heavy motion while in the dark of their room, Ewelina turned in search of the culprit of her exhaustion.

In search of the spouse who had done as he pleased again to her sensible bottom.

Nonetheless...

’He’s gone...’

The sheets where she wished to find him were as cold as the wind whistling outside.