Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 27: Scene XXVII

"... Y–" — Ewelina gasped to overcome perplexion before replying to his saying. — "You did not stay because... You thought it was not allowed?"

"... I wouldn’t say that."

"Then...?"

"..... I am big enough to smash you, woman. After having such exhaustive activity, I thought having space to yourself was what you would prefer."

"....."

Her eyes widened. The man in his brutish nature... Was extraordinarily innocent and awkward in his attempts to show consideration... That her gentle tone did not hesitate to come forward when correcting his beliefs.

"I do not."

"..."

"I do not prefer it, Husband."

"I can see that... What’s funny?"

Seeing the woman restrain a smile, Aslak scowled at her change.

"Mhm... Nothing. Simply... I realise I was mistaken."

"And that makes you laugh?... You are odd, woman."

"... Husband is odd in my eyes too."

"... Fair enough."

Granting to each other, their gazes wandered quietly at the sudden silence the two held. Resulting in him glancing through her chambers... As she did at their shared ones.

"... Your mattress..." — He once more initiated. — "I would not fit there."

The man’s comment made her grin, pleased by his unintended kindness while ending their hush.

"That is true..." — Ewelina followed his stare with hers, agreeing with his statement, and added.

"Fortunately, we have the mattress on our Shared Stances... The two of us do fit there, Husband."

Letting her hand take his, Aslak lowered his crossed limbs to her touch. Stranged by her action and by the discreet invitation Ewelina implied with the light drift of her steps leading him into the Marital Chamber’s direction.

"... Are we to stay there tonight?"

"Yes... Let’s... Husband... We are already in each other’s company... And I am not upset anymore."

As tender as the woman could be, she gave a shy glance behind her. Batting her lashes with seducing feminity to her husband. Provoking his gaze to travel the woman’s back lusciously by the remembrance of what he saw in the reflection of the glass.

"... Yet I am." — Aslak... The sly beast within his daze, made her steps halt dry at his words.

"Husband is?"

"I am."

"..." — The rigour of his countenance was misleading to the eyes of the woman. Nonetheless, Ewelina observed, interested to listen to his lure. — "May I ask why is His Grace upset?"

"That silk you wear... Am I to be forbidden from what’s under every time you are upset, woman?"

"... Pardon?"

"At the stables, woman. I have been bothered by your enticement since then and yet you cover yourself. Was it not your intention to make Me upset?"

"It– it was not...–"

"Then finish what you started. Tell me... Or much better..."

His hand took one end of the tied silk keeping her skin concealed. And she observed. Excited at how the length of it laid on his palm as it was slowly pulled to expose what she hid underneath.

"Show me how you ride... Wife."

*******

Undone, the knot loosened her gown. Yet if not for the graze of his hand, the woman’s excited mounds would have stayed unseen.

"..."

The sight of her peaks under the silk made Ewelina blush... and swallow in expectation.

The hand of the man was careful not to touch even when it wished to do so. Hence, the Archduke observed intently. This time directly and closer at the curves, peaks and nooks, he had not seen clearly through the reflex before.

"Show me." — Causing the gown to slip from her shoulders, Aslak challenged the woman with anticipating eyes.

"... Then... come to our mattress..."

Taking the fabric of his blouse, she guided the man to seat on the softness.

Sliding her hands under his chest’s gap, touching his muscular shoulders she also uncovered what was underneath while leaning to kiss the aloof man.

"You also... *smooch*... Should undress, Husband."

"I have no problems with... that...?"

One of her knees lifted and then the other to imprison him as her arms made it so the man’s eyes could not wander lower from her breasts.

"That’s great... Haah..."

Drowsy in her stare, she exhaled to kiss him once again. Taking his lips in hers slowly, whispering in between what she expected from requesting his nudity.

"If that’s the case... *peck*... Tomorrow I will feel you by my side... Mmnn... Right? Husband?"

"... Yes..."

The feel of her hand going down his body made an inner shudder go beyond his mind. Unconsciously placing his hands on the naked woman’s waist. Instinctively moving them down to tease the place her hand had reached inside his remnant clothes... With that place of hers, he was to enter.

"!... Husband..."

Burying his fingers on her flesh Aslak made the fidgety woman try to stay placed on top of him, only making the impatience more stuffy to the seduced man.

"Do I have to prepare you?... Can’t I put it in like this, woman?"

"Mnh... Lose your grip, husband... So I can guide you... ah... inside."

"Huff..."

Kissing the frowning man, she moved her hand to harden his member further, thirsty to get it closer to her awaiting entrance.

"ah..." — Feeling his tip, she stopped their lips. Gasping with heated breath on his searching mouth... as she slid him further inside her... with careful lowering of her impatient bottom.

"..nh... ha...!!" 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

She had stopped her motion at the pleasure the situation gifted. Nevertheless, Ewelina was not the only growing impatient.

"..!?!!..a....h!"

"Now... ha... I’m fully inside you..... Huff..."

"mnnh...! Inconsiderate.....!"

"... Ride me, woman..." — Pressing her body further against him, prohibiting her retreat, Aslak ordered. Amused at her conflicted flinches. — "... You said you could...! haa..."

His hands refused to loosen on her hips, moving her slightly down his engulfed length as she struggled.

"...mn...no.."

Ewelina’s bottom was still sensible from the night before. Pleasure was striking her flesh... And the man could see it react.

"... Huff..."

The scent of her clean skin and the soft graze of her peaks against his chest... Along with the grip of her thighs eating his fingers...

"... Woman. Move. Huff..." — ’Tight...!...haa... Fuck!’

"nn... Husband... fuh..... I will... Just– ah! Please... loosen your grip!"

"huff... But.....!" — Her legs moved to hug his waist, pressing herself intentionally.

"Loosen it..." — Like a feline spine, her body straightened to grab his jaw, and whisper to his tense expression.

Nibbling his lower lip in a tempting threat...

"Loosen it... Husband..."

Her teeth teased his flesh... And by the allure her bite flickered in him, her Spouse’s force lessened...

"Good..."

She praised his obeyance as her slow yet thorough movement commenced.

"!.."

Colliding with the unprepared beast.