Married To Darkness-Chapter 434: Wine & Double Orgasm.

The soft glow of the moon poured through the wide windows of Salviana and Alaric’s room, casting silver light across the sheer curtains that danced with the breeze.

The air smelled faintly of roses and the spice of wine.

Salviana giggled as she stumbled into Alaric’s arms, her cheeks flushed, eyes sparkling with both mischief and tipsiness. "You shouldn’t have let me have that third goblet," she whispered against his throat, fingers trailing up the buttons of his shirt.

"You shouldn’t have ordered the maid to pour it for you," Alaric replied, his voice husky with amusement and something deeper.

She smiled wickedly and leaned up to kiss him — slow, languid, tasting of grapes and secrets.

His arms wrapped around her tightly as she tugged his tunic over his head and let her gown fall in a cascade of silk at their feet.

"You’re drunk," he murmured, even as he kissed her again, lips hungry and gentle all at once. "And dangerous."

"I’m your wife," she whispered with a smirk. "And tonight, I want to love you the way you deserve."

He groaned softly, trying to resist — but she had already begun a slow, deliberate trail of kisses that robbed him of reason.

"What are you planning to do?" he asked daringly.

"Pleasure my husband," she said in a suggestive tone.

Alaric groaned, his shaft hardening at that comment.

Coyly she asked, "Do you want me too?"

"Yes, I am dying for it,"

"I can’t remember how,"

"On your knees," he said.

Salviana listened, dropping down onto her knees and immediately reaching for the button of his trousers.

His hand caught her wrist, the expression on his face unreadable to the rather drunk Fiery. "You will stop when I ask you too."

She nodded, still working to take off his trousers. "Yes my lord." she said but he heard the mischief in her voice but he wanted this too much to resist.

The button finally gave, his jeans falling open, and Salviana was quick to reach in and pulled out his cock.

She drew in a sharp breath, The length alone made her nervous.

It felt like the first time, could she swallow all of this?

Would it fit?

It fit the last time but its been so long

She wrapped her fingers around it and tugged

He shuddered, "So eager to get my cock, aren’t you, Fiery?"

She nodded, licking her lips as she began to stroke him.

He grabbed her chin, his fingers squeezing her cheeks. "I am also slightly drunk because I took seven times what you took, so I might be a little less nice, are you ok with that?"

She tried to nod ok, but he held her head still. "I am ready, My lord let’s do it," she said with a giggle making Alaric chuckle

He leaned forward, looking her over and then he kissed her lips and said, "You will have your throat coated in cum. Understood?"

Salviana nodded again, very agreable. "Yes, my lord"

Then he pulled her face closer until her lips met the head of his cock, Salviana quickly hollowed her cheeks out as her mouth wrapped around him.

He groaned, his hand sliding around until he had a handful of her fiery red hair hair. "Oh, fuck, Fiery!" he muttered as he pressed his wifes head further down onto him. "I want to see you take it all—Fuck." he gasped when she choked on his cock and pulled up with red face.

He wiped sweats off her forehead and pressed her head into him as he gazed at the ceiling with a crazed with pleasure look.

Salviana sucked and sucked the cock with a playful energy, she will pop it out and moan, "Banana" before diving in again, she bobbed her head up and down continuously and his engorged shaft grew in excited

Salviana moaned against him, pulling him deeper down her throat. She wanted it all. She wanted to get him off better than he ever had before, and She wanted him to be desperate for more like she was for him.

She hoped he’ll feel that much.

Slowly Alaric started thrusting into her mouth, the back of her throat, "You’re so eager to please me, aren’t you? I like watching what you eat and now you’re doing the same for me. I want your hand wrapped around me."

Salviana listened, wrapping her hand near the base and pulling the rest into her mouth. He moved in tandem, her hand slick as spit ran down his length.

He groaned, pushing in rhythm with her until he pulled Salviana’s hand away. "That’s enough my love." Alaric groaned but Salviana didnt listenand he couldn’t insist.

She kept sucking, not knowing exactly when to stop until he grabbed her hair and pulled her back, but Salviana was feral beast in that moment because she knocked Alaric off his feet by pushing his chest and he fell on the bed, his cock standing at alert while breath was knocked out of Alaric’s lungs, "Salviana" he gasped, "You need to–"

He went mute when she took his cock in her mouth again and sucked, and sucked untill he twitched, tried to turn but she nibbled his cock and he stilled, she sucked him till his hand involuntarily, pleasure-controlled held her head and he started to cum.

She slipped him deeper as cum coated her tongue. He held her in place, making her swallow every drop so she didn’t choke.

It trailed down his cock but Salviana was greedy for her husband and kept sucking, Alaric’s hip buckled and he was all sweaty.

He went limp along with his cock after he finished. He had fallen asleep.

Salviana figured the drinks they had must have put his vampiric side to rest and that is why he didn’t lose his human side to the pleasure and actually enjoyed it so she intended to continue.

She laid on his chest, her tongue seeking his nipples and continued stroking his shaft till it hardened again.

The fire crackled softly in the hearth as shadows danced over bare skin and whispered gasps. Salviana was warm, sure, and fiercely loving.

Alaric surrendered under her touch, every thought of resistance vanishing like mist in the night light.

He came again under the light pleasure and she realized then that he had awoken in the process.

He smiled faintly, hand lazily brushing her back. "You’re going to kill me one day, Salviana."

"Not before I love you senseless first."

And with that, the room fell into stillness, two lovers tangled in moonlight and warmth, lost in the comfort of each other.