Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 270: Scene CCLXX

“ah...! haa...” — Feeling her skin being sucked by the spouse, Ewelina gasped, searching the lips so it was her own that would tangle in a dance... calling his name in exhalation to the foreplay his hands dedicated to her feminity... stroking her tenderly yet maliciously. Igniting her desire in weakened heat. — “A- Aslak...~ n~ ah.. Aslak~”

The busy man, whose other hand was trying to climb higher below her dress halted the tease of his touch to his name’s excited exhalation. Lifting slightly over her figure, to take the pause both needed.

“... huff... your dress... I’ll rip it if you don’t take it off... Fatædi.” — While dismissing his messy robe in the dark of a chamber that procured for the wedded so the sight of their lust could be appreciated being pained on their skin, the man expressed, thirsty as his hand went back to be placed on her body... watching what he had uncovered with excited impatience, while her small figure gasped to his manly loom... fidgety and blushed, dazed while losing herself to the softness of their mattress... admiring his frame, so strong and menacingly seductive... dangerous to her figure as the lust could be touched in the warmth of his gasps and impatience of his hands. — “... I’ll rip it... to see every inch...”

Touching the cleavage of the dress, moving to touch over the fabric the soft roundness of her anticipant breasts... and looking up at his frame, the troubled amber was met by the woman who was drowning in the excitement as her raced breathing steadily invoked the ferocity solely the man could provoke while tangling in the sheets... and solely he could receive.

“Then... Rip it off...”

“...”

“Little I care for the cloth separating our bodies, Aslak...” — Seductive, her hands held onto the thrilled spouse’s limb, stroking it as she moved it to the centre of her chest... squeezing it with the round of her flesh... Requesting infected by the allure for the man to do as menaced. — “Take it off of me... Quickly...”

“... fh...”

“Look at my everything... you own...”

His swallow, opposite to the rush her enticement could start, made him go back to graze the dazed woman’s lips. Tempting them so her own would move to reach the spouse’s, losing the grasp she had of his hand as it slid below her body, following the curve of her waist to make her settle as he needed while her fingers delightfully gained touch of his brawny body, rising at the man’s pull while as if innocently their edges grazed each other.

“... Fatædi...” — Aslak then whispered while the hand surrounding her back found the leather it should pull to untie her dress, squeezing the thigh below the skirt, for it desisted from preparing her feminity given her lack of nudity... and intently focused on observing and feeling how the restless wife’s body drew nearer, impatient to be freed from the clothes, feline-like while engaged in receiving his touch... the man as seductive for the passion, decided to convey the ideas born from her incitement. — “I’m... * smooch*... not sure if I want it to be quick...”

“...fhaa... w-why...”

“I want to enjoy it... more than any other time...” — The eyes that had told this drifted away from the entranced Ewelina solely to let his lips softly kiss the cleavage, going down until the edge of the fabric that would hide the rest of her skin, kissing the birth of a concealed breast. — “The feel of your skin...”

“...fh... aslak...”

“... it’s heat and the sweet sweat my touch provokes...”

“nh... Aslak... no...”

“Mph... your moans Fatædi...” — As the dress loosened up, Aslak purred to Ewelina’s ear, releasing the skin he had grasp of to pull the cloth on her shoulders down to discover more of it as the excitement took form in an elated and shared shudder. — “I want to pay thorough attention to every bit of you...”

“Fh... nh... yet that...” — Feeling her figure lose the covers, Ewelina who leaned on the spouse gasped embarrassed as she had to separate so the dress could be safely taken off, and conscious of the man’s gaze that appreciated her mature feminity, her eyes tightened as the manly palms now came back to touch her bare skin delicately rough given the man’s strength. Feeling conscious of her body’s shape as he took hold of a breast with a hardened peak. — “That is... mh~ troubling... Aslak...”

“Yeah?... *suck*... Endure the trouble.”

“!”

“I’ll touch everything I missed... and bite what I can’t truly devour but only taste of you.”

A slow feast the man made of the wife, touching the small and curvy lines of her figure, inhaling her scent while laying kisses that would at times lick the taste of her tender flesh, nibbling on the places her peaks hardened so impatience would grow below. Sucking maliciously so light marks could be laid while she trembled uncertain of the places he was to taste next. Growing by himself... expectant of what this pleasure before deeper tangling could gift to his eyes.

He pushed her down softly eventually, taking the legs that surrounded him to also learn of their current shape with the widened palm that traced their length, deciding as her stomach was sucked to leave another mark below a round mount, to let his fingers go back to the entrance she had been fidgety for.

“..!...n..~!”

“... Ewelina...”

“nh~...!”

“You’re overflowing...”

“!...m...fh... Aslak~”

“Such sweet honey...”

“!! Mh... No... A-aslak... ah~” — To the slow slip of the one finger inside her, the wife’s moan was already infected by fainting pleasure. Jolting to her wall’s caress as it moved to then be joined by another of his fingers that widened her entrance, feeling the bud palpitate as it hardened to the tease his thumb would not forget to make her gasp... as a third one drove her further in the lustful love. — “h..! Ah...! n~...!.. Aslak~! enoUgh~”

At her begging hands that squeezed what they managed to get hold of the man, Aslak’s gaze lifted to look at the red decorating the sweaty wife, taking out his fingers from the woman’s entrance, to let his weight loom over her body while a hardened rod collided against her... without entering her for a kiss was robbed at her gasp.