Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 94: Scene XCIV
Clank. The sound of the hidden entrance made her turn from the corner where she observed her reflex on a reflecting glass and the smile of the man that traced her chambers met her gaze, shutting her chance to speak as he did it first.
"!"
"There you are." — Stepping inside, decisively towards her, Aslak gave Ewelina no chance to stand from her seat as she stammered to do so.
"Hus–husband...!?"
"Fatædi, you weren’t at our chambers... *smooch* I am back." — Imprisoning her between himself and the table behind her, Aslak bent to nuzzle and kiss the surprised Ewelina as her scent was inhaled with delight by his lungs. — "Nh... You soaked in waters without me..."
"Umh... Husband, w–welcome back..."
"... Fuuhhh... Stand, woman." — He said at her flustered gaze that lifted to meet his amber eyes. Liting his desire to hug her small figure again as he had wished to join her as soon as he took his hands off of her body that morning.
"? W–what is it?...mh?" — Watching how after standing his hands surrounded her softly, Ewelina asked receiving another graze on her colourful lips as he pressed her against him.
"Nothing. *peck* How come you left our chambers? *graze* Was your day peaceful?"
"ah... Yes... I am sorry for this morning. I could not say farewell..."
"...... You did. Yet it doesn’t matter." — Shoving aside his dejection at her forgetfulness, Aslak caressed her curves as he whispered. — "I took care of things. So no more farewells for a while."
"I-is that how it... Mh... how it is?"
"Yeah... Ewelina, let’s go to our shared chambers? I want to rest with you until our meal comes."
"Umh... Yes, but... H-how much will it take for it to come?"
"... Are you hungry?" — Smirking at her misunderstood question, Aslak asked. Losing words as her hand took guide of his. — "I can tell them to...? Ewelina?"
"I am... Not hungry. I... Aslak, my bleeding... It ceased." — Squeezing his hand against her bum, Ewelina blushed as she exhaled to his feel. — "Therefore, we..."
"... We?" — Sneering as heat raised strongly to her softness, Aslak pressed for her to continue. Grasping her flesh mischievously to see her gasp as he spoke. — "We, what? Hm? Fatædi?"
"!... Husband... It is... a-alright now... Mh..."
"What is...?"
"Aslak..."
"Haaah... Say it."
"Aslak... We can... I–...I can take you now." — Speaking to his ear as his nose dug into her fur to graze her neck, Ewelina said with delight to the hands caressing her back as well as hers felt the buffy shoulders of her barbaric spouse. — "Time... Will our meal– Gasp!?"
"We have time... I’m taking you to our mattress." — Lifting her in his arms, Aslak said to her neck and cleavage. Arriving at her lips to suck on them joyful at their fresh taste. — "I won’t fit in yours."
"ah~ Yes... take me." — Already turning as he moved, Ewelina’s eyelids shut entranced, embracing his head yearnful to continue feeling his breath.
Her fall on the shared furs was soft, for his care was great. And before dismissing the gown covering her nudity, Aslak took off his blouse and loosened his pants before climbing her to kiss the impatient lips of the woman.
Silence followed as only the soft breathing and kisses on her skin resounded on a candid chamber, seductively lit by the unique candles.
Tough fingers slid under her gown, taking it away from her skin without his eyes looking... For he wished to feel the caress of her curls as he breathed the scent of her nape.
"nh... fuhh..."
"Ewelina..."
Nonetheless... A firm root he had shaped was felt as his hand stroked her arm while dismissing the silk. Making him glance at it and grin at the wonderful sight.
"It suits your skin..."
"yes... I like it..."
"nh~ *smooch*... It does, Fatædi..." — His hand took her decorated limb to kiss it, glancing passionately at the dazed woman below him.
A shiver traversed the wife, making her legs fidget at the nice stimuli of his caresses.
"... Ewelina... I am to prepare you, right?"
"... Nh... It is... It’s not..."
"Lick my fingers." — Against her hesitant answer, Aslak instructed with a heated gaze. Crawling his fingers into her timid mouth, they grazed her teeth as they entered slowly. — "I want to open you nicely..."
"ngh.. fuhh..." — Nervous but excited, Ewelina enjoyed the play of his fingers into her mouth, even though she was aware... Of how moist was not needed where he was to touch.
’I’m already wet enough to aid you...’ — she thought as her tongue was pressured and played with. While the man above her licked his lips at the luscious sight of his wife shyly holding the hand he made her devour.
"huuuff... Alright... Lick my lips next." — Envious of his fingers he leaned to kiss her as his hand travelled down. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶
"mm~...*slurp* ah... *smooch* *suck* ah~ mhh... Aslak..."
His middle finger slid inside, pressing carefully the peak before her entrance with his palm. Making her flinch as her hands touched as much as they could of his wide frame... And taking advantage of the wish of the man to relish on the curls of her nape... Ewelina’s lips laid on his neck naturally. Kissing the tough skin with the delicious scent of a manly spouse and nibbling it to lastly suck on such place softly.
"?... What... Are you devouring me, woman?"
"Hm! Ah... No, I am..." — To the add of pressure with another finger she dazedly answered, tracing the place to tell her husband the truth. — "I marked my husband... Mh! Huff... My husband."
"... Then I can mark you too... I’ve been wanting to, but I didn’t know how... *smooch*... So...*nibbles* like this? *suuuck*"
"! Mh~mm not so strongly...! Ah..."
"I’ll work on it."
His fingers slid out. Opening her only to place his rod instead.
"mph... It should fit now, right?"
"Yes~"
"... breathe..." — Aslak told her...
"..a! Mm~! Aslak~!"
... Without truly letting her grasp air.
"Yeah... Ah~ Fatædi... My wife.. Hnn... Your insides are as warm as I remembered." — Frowning at the tight warmth his member was wrapped in, Aslak whispered to the ear of the woman.
Ewelina’s soft bite on his cleavage became stronger, and the savage spouse shuddered at the thrilling sensation, lifting her as he pulled away without wishing to. Because she had clutched him into her arms.
"Ewelina, your bites are difficult to– huff... Don’t tighten..!"
"nh~"
"Don’t move-ah.. Huff..."
"Aslak.. Aslak... Touch me lots~ hm~?"
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