Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 99: Scene XCIX

There was doubt in his eyes when she slightly drifted. And looking down, the woman found out there wasn’t much height separating them from the ground.

"? There is only a short length left." — From her peek below, Ewelina came back to meet his scrutinizing gaze with a kind smile. — "It is indeed faster than in Passim Watersturl, haha...Yet... Why are we not moving, husband?"

"... We won’t move."

"..... P-pardon? Wh-why?"

"Tell me clearly what you mean by saying that is thanks to me you act this oddly. I don’t think I’ve made your sanity retreat from this head of yours."

"Hah... Haha..." — Feeling how relief came back, Ewelina weakly laughed at her spouse’s demand. Immediately feeling shy as it was obvious that Aslak needed clear reasons to understand her many meanings as a savage man.

Her eyes softened as the ground below was glanced, and aware that the height was not as high, she straightened from resting on the tough man. Telling with timid yet needed sincerity the simple fact... While tracing the chest she has leaned on with seductive fingertips.

"Because husband’s strength reassures me that fright can be dismissed."

"Hrmm... Is it?"

"Yes... Even if husband is wicked..."

"Haa...-?"

"No more kissing." — The woman said, placing her fingers on his intrusive lips. Restraining her wish to also kiss him as she shared the same desire the man kept yet was also aware of the hazard commencing a passionate exchange like this one could provoke in the couple.

However, her barbaric husband was sly and as she had mentioned... Truly wicked.

"Then no more falling."

"....."

"We won’t meet the ground, woman. Your choice." — Smirking at her baffled silence, Aslak’s one and only hand he could free from the rope crawled up her back. Making her spine lightly curl and her legs tighten as trouble mixed with his temptation.

"... I-In a situation like this...?" — She said as she glanced below from the corner of her eye.

"I don’t care about situations."

A soft gulp was swallowed by the woman as his hand placed itself on her waist. Stroking her flesh firmly over her attire as the thrill of the heights also aided her heartbeats to speed up.

Consequently... Her thighs clenched more to his waist, as his mischievous fingers had slipped into the upper garment she wore, caressing the skin hid by it.

A deep inhalation as they lightly spun waiting in the air was what it took for her to dive into her man’s lips. Crawling her hands quickly to touch and hold dantly his brawny neck.

"haa... Last one. So we can fall, unfair man." — She said, wishing to tell an excuse although it was also her desire to heed his unreasonable demand.

Passionately kissing him as he usually would, Ewelina’s whole body deeply engaged in the entrancing interlace of their tongues she led.

Aslak gladly allowed her to do as she wished, swiftly opening his lids to retrieve his hand and resume the fall, indifferent to the interruption it could cause.

Nonetheless...

"!! hmph... *slurp~*..nhmph.." — Ewelina’s intense rush, that one her entire being experienced while relishing in her loved spouse’s taste, meshing deliciously with the tingling in her stomach at the fall from the heights... made her consciously ignore the action of her malicious husband.

The man was hugely excited by the ways of the woman he did not expect causing their fall to be violent.

For as soon as his feet landed on the ground he permitted his knees to follow the fall. Retrieving the lead from the woman in their exchange. Coming forward. Looming onto her as his hands locked around her back so she wouldn’t escape his hungry intention.

"Haaah ahh *smooch*... No more..."

".. *licks* why..."

"no more, husband... Haaa... The ground- ah... We have reached it..." — Moving away as well as she could in her heat against an also excited spouse, Ewelina exhaled to the relentless grazes given to her skin.

"Only a little...*smooch* more *smooch* hm?"

"...mh fuhh..." — Glancing at the path where people should come from, Ewelina contemplated on his lovely request as his lips tastefully caressed her nape. — "Only haa kissing and quickly, yes?"

"Yes. *slurp~* haaah... Yes, Fatædi."

Contrary to their agreement, the lock of their edges could not be brief.

Seating on him Ewelina lost herself to the detectable sensation kissing this man she continued to amass more love for gifted her heart and vessels... Meanwhile, the man that was mesmerized by her being to the point he could forget pride to beg a graze from the woman’s skin also could not care for the agreement as time would not be measured when any kind of tangling with his wife occurred.

Nonetheless... As ironic as it was... It was the impatience both of their bodies kept in line while tasting their moist that drove the couple to end the intertwine of the slippery flesh in their mouths. Sane that at least for the kind of affection they wished to surrender to was one they needed to make sure no eye could be laid on them.

"Haah haa..."

"huff... *gulp*... Haah... Let’s stop." — The man understood.

"haah.. Mh... Yes... W-we should..."

"Haaah... Why have I become like this..." — The man sighed into her neck. Frustrated. — "Fatædi... Listen well."

"... Yes..?"

"Although we came to visit... Be alert." — Deciding on a scheme the Archduke told the woman as his hand pulled away some of her unique curls from her blushed countenance. — "I’ll come to get you so we can escape and continue this."

"... Mhm... I will... I will stay alert, Aslak."

Sealing their promise with a soft and tender graze, the married couple convened on a passionate plan so their current frustration wouldn’t be useless.

His open fingers firmly massaged up her back in delight to her agreement, lifting the pleased corners of the man as he conceived the marvellous understanding that his woman would become his accomplice in naughtiness... As she wished for the same kind of touch Aslak’s being kept partially dormant... For if privacy was permitted... For if her resistance permitted... The man would fulfil the wishes of his body... And barbaric soul.

"Good... Stay alert, Fatædi... I’ll drag you away and fill you as thoroughly as I wish I could do right now."