Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 67: Scene LXVII

Staring into her eyes, Aslak stayed as composed to the graze of their lips.

She would return his gaze, sometimes hesitating to the wish of forfeiting it out of shyness. Yet Ewelina persevered, out-struck by the hue of his eyes that had remained fixated on hers for so long.

Lastly, recognizing the effort of the woman, his hand took her cheek as the other squeezed her hand and pulled to make her lean again... Kissing her while looking into her drowsy eyes as his lips sucked on hers to slowly separate.

"We are going back. So we leave it here for now."

She had followed his distance as he separated. Hypnotized by the thrill of finding the heat in his hues as their flesh grazed each other. Regardless, attentive to his decision, Ewelina came back to seat properly on her feet as his words demanded, nodding lightly while still meeting his eyes.

They continued to watch and lightly touch each other.

Through their joined hands and the curious one obsessed with her fur, Aslak, as well as Ewelina faintly stroked the other’s skin while the height they climbed enhanced.

He who held her curls would extend his fingers to touch a tad of her cheek and lower, to trace the air around the shape of her jaw. Meanwhile, she traced his fingers, which moved along to maintain some kind of hold of her unsettled ones.

It was as he was accustomed to the lift, that the time to arrive above threaded near. And instinctively aware, Aslak called for Tyzlirr who had not come back to peek at his Lords during their lift. Never losing sight of where his hands touched.

"Tyz. Are you around?"

"Yes! We are doing it as fast as we–!"

"Have a horse prepared." 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"... Yes, Master, my Lord!"

Silence settled, mixed with the chains and falling water that resulted in the stream. A measured time by the man, that wanted to get a tad of privacy from the ears of the obtrusive blind guard, before calling the meet of their eyes by the clasp of her fidgety fingers.

"!"

"... I’ll carry you this time." — Aslak announced with resolution. — "This visit took too long."

"... It did..." — Ewelina answered, blushing because the issue was not the length of the visit. But the wait to get back and indulge in the attachment their bodies were intensely developing in each other’s company.

He inhaled strongly to her embarrassment that made the woman rearrange the legs she was seating on, impatient. Antsy in another way he also felt.

Nonetheless, his eyes glimpsed up learning that there wasn’t any more air to climb.

Aslak stood, making her follow and stammer on her numb legs from seating for so long. The pull to prevent her fall brought her near, colliding lightly with the side of his torso.

"No falling." — He said, placing the hand that had held hers around her waist to support her against him as the edge of the cliff was surpassed, arriving at the top.

"Gasp!"

Lightly bending, no time was lost. Taking Ewelina from her bottom he raised her roughly to carry her body like a sack. Walking immediately out of the platform with long strides.

"Your Illustrious Grace–"

"The horse."

"... Over there~"

His strides went faster, holding the woman maliciously. For he did not miss the opportunity to stroke her bum and squeeze it with his hand before seating her on the horse.

Ewelina had simply closed her eyes to the touch, opening them surprised as she fell on the horse he immediately after jumped on to ride it.

"Seat properly." — He told the woman, taking her leg that was supposed to be on the other side. Moving it widely so she would seat as she should.

"! A–ah... Y–yes..." — Flustered, she answered.

"Hup!"

And quickly taking the reins... They departed. Not gifting a word to any of the guards witnessing their rush... Who simply watched their shadow to shrug and comment between themselves.

"... Earth help the Ma’am." — A man said as they left.

"Ai... May it bless her energy."

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The steed rushed out to his voice. And the path into the near barbican was entered shortly.

Going quickly through certain paths, it was in no time that they reached the inside of the Castle. Entering corridors she ignored but could not concentrate on memorizing for the move of their ride was truly chaotic for the currently weak from bashful embarrassment Ewelina.

To her jumping figure that could not properly hold onto his raced riding, Aslak had to hold her down and against him with the help of one sly hand that was squeezing her stomach as it held onto her crotch while the move of the steed rubbed them together.

"hmph..!..mph..." — She would close her eyes desperate to restrain the stimuli the sprint was causing.

"We’re almost there..." — Aslak now informed. Turning sharply, peeking at the path ahead from the unfair position he had adopted to feel her more, biting her ear as they indiscriminately roamed the corridors of the Castle on a real beast.

A pair of servants were almost run over and the couple simply heard their gasps already many meters ahead. Until... Finally, a strong pull of the reins was given, making the horse stand lightly for a moment that glued them together before dismounting it in front of those three doors that belonged to the couple.

The fall was amortiguated by his hold that made her rest on him, and the swift movement from the corridor inside the bedroom... Was not truly clear to the woman for it was his rush that moved her feet.

Aslak had pushed her inside the marital chambers. Closing its door by pure force. And so, as she was turning, stammering on her steps, the man came towards her lowering wildly to raise Ewelina so her legs would surround him as his mouth devoured her lips.

"Hngah *smooch*... Haaa... Finally..." — He sighed into her mouth biting her as he moved to their mattress to seat and fall on his back so she would seat above him.

"hmph..! haa... husba-"

"Ride me."

Letting herself fall on him, Ewelina was to continue the gasping graze of their flesh, pausing surprised at his request that was fiercely looking up to her as his hands groped her buttocks with an enticing and strong massage over the thick layer of her clothes.

"I want you to ride me... huff... Here... I’ll help."

Still laying on his back, he told Ewelina. Sliding his hands to undo the knot howling her pants... Forcing itself immediately inside to tease her sensible flesh...

"... haa... ahh.. Ah husband...!" — She moaned, observing and falling helpless on top of him to watch each other’s excitement.

Meanwhile... his other hand came into his own pants... To stroke his already hardened manhood as many few times as he fingered her wet insides.

"huff...haa... Wife... Mount me."