Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 78: Scene LXXVIII

He dozed off for a few minutes and once he slowly opened his eyes, the woman continued resting in his arms just as peacefully.

Indifferent this time, he squeezed her figure greedily. Stroking the hip and fall to her waist, wistful and yearning to feel more. Eventually sliding his other hand under the cover to embrace her small frame and feel her closer.

"..mmn.. fuhh..... husband?" — Soft and sweet, her sleepy voice mumbled. Receiving a deep kiss as soon as her chin lifted to peek at the man. Thoroughly slow, deliciously gentle.

"... Wife..." — Licking her edges that also desired to drown in his taste, Aslak said. Massaging her bum as he dazedly dived his fingers into her fluff hair. — "Stay awake..."

"fh... yes..." — Allowing herself to be caressed, Ewelina closed her lids solely to feel him stronger. Shifting as he did and also stroking his body with thin fingers. Caressing his pectorals and clavicle... His neck and jaw... While his thick fingers came to do the same... Although touching her soft and fleshy mounds that shivered excitedly to every graze his fingertips gave to the hardened bit she desired him to bite again. With the moist tongue currently busy tracing the inside of her mouth.

"..mph..." — He sweetly lowered her from his torso. Making it so both would lay on the mattress. Facing each other. Intertwining their legs... Truly close as his arm did not forfeit from her back and squeezed her closer. Staying under the furs she liked to cover herself in.

"... Ewelina. Haaa... I’m annoyed I have to leave too." — Frowning, drunk in tenderness, Aslak retrieved his hand from her breast to hug her and make the mounds squish against his chest as he cuddled the woman, frustrated. — "Even after I come back we won’t be able to relax like this..."

"... w–why?"

"... That king wants me to go to Ramideos to meet him. Not just me. Us."

"? What? The King?? He summoned you?"

"Us, woman... He wants to meet my wife... He assisted with passing word through the nobles..."

"..... I see."

"I didn’t pay a mere pigeon."

Her head had lowered at the mention of the King’s aid when it came to their marriage. And at his sentence that wished to remind her it was not a cheap price he had paid... She kept looking down, with no choice but to watch his chest as she avoided his eyes.

"...... it–... It does not matter anymore..." — Ewelina said after a while.

"I didn’t pay that little..." — He then repeated. Bothered by the low energy in her voice and nervous... By not being able to see her expression as she replied

"... Simply... Husband... Just do not say you bought me anymore..." — Softly and still saddened, Ewelina requested from the man. Lifting her head to find his conflicted expression. One the woman did not expect as she listened to the tone in his words... Provoking the slight lift of a smile in the youthful wife. — "May we... forget that matter?"

"... Alright... Let’s forget it, wife."

Aslak took a second to stare into the pure brown of her eyes and nodded obediently to bend and groom his female as the sight of a better mood in her tone could be intuited.

"haha..."

"What."

"... It is nothing." — Holding back the pleasant giggles his beastly actions caused, Ewelina shook her head at the man that appeared confused.

"Why do you laugh? You were sad a second ago."

"... It only surprises me. How husband shows affection."

"... when?" — Confused by her words, Aslak inquired. Unaware of the meaning of his actions and limiting his knowledge to what she had told him. — "I haven’t licked you. I’m only holding you."

His first inquiry had halted her heart that felt fluttery at the notion she gained from his consciousness about her sad disposition. Yet his following words made the pace of her vessels resume and speed up again once she listened to his every little word conveying new findings.

Hence, Ewelina shrank, moved by what this meant. And gently smiled, bashful to peek at the man to correct him sweetly and desirable, as well as also timid and playful.

"... not licking..."

"... Kissed. I haven’t kissed you again." — Smirking at the sight he corrected. Feeling bothered by the impact the view had. Doing again what he did not know was his wild essence acting on its own and demonstrating what had made her laugh.

"haha... This, husband..."

"?" — Stopping his nose, his brow lifted confused once again.

And it was she who imitated his motions that taught the man what he ignored.

Much more adorable than he who had a huge build. Much more pleasant as her fur caressed his skin so kindly and tenderly. Just as delightful and satisfying as her embracing insides and entrancing scent.

"You rubbing on me... Like this... nuzzling me...–!?"

Aslak could not resist the innocent demonstration of the woman.

His hands raised her so their faces would be at the same height and scowling fiercely, he leaned on the woman who flinched surprised... Touching her forehead with his... Feeling ominous... Before demanding with the rusty sound of a craving voice.

"Do that again." — His arms were now wrapping her bum... Pulling her so their skin would stick together. His being sweaty, under the fur he was under only to accommodate her.

"nm... Do it again...hm?"

Requesting this time he rubbed his nose with hers, showing wild affection once again, impulsively.

"Ewelina..."

She felt already dazed at his bestial snuggle. And to the sound of her name, an overwhelming rosy void invaded her chest, inviting Ewelina to grant the man’s request. Gingerly resting her nervous fingertips on his chest and shyly climbing his neck... Following the motion of his nose with hers.

Grazes so faint and brief... Often finished in light grazes of their lips.

"grrmm... Ewelina..." — The man purred... Moving his legs to intertwine more with her slim ones. Still recalling why this moment had come to be experienced. — "This... was it affection...?"

"fuhh... yes... *peck*... yes, husband..."

"I see..." — Opening his lids, the near view of her visage was vast.

Her short yet bushy eyelashes and the rosy red on her cheeks illuminated further once her hues came to sight. And so, giving her a peck just as she had done... Aslak spoke to her edges, caressing her back with careful stroke. — "Wife... Showing affection... It’s pleasant."