The Duke's Masked Wife 2: The Prince's Outcast Bride-Chapter 235: Burning fire (3)

Warning! Mature content.

"Did you have this prepared for us so you could seduce me, Edgar?" Alessandra asked, smiling from ear to ear.

After days of planning the gathering and then being a host all day, what Alessandra wanted most was to be in Edgar’s arms and without asking, he gave her what she wanted.

Alessandra took the initiative to kiss Edgar’s cheek.

When Alessandra had moments to tease Edgar, she couldn’t miss them. For as long as they had been married, the times she could tease Edgar were few since Edgar was a master trickster.

"I prepared it for you to finally relax and partly to seduce you," Edgar replied.

Alessandra left a trail of kisses on Edgar’s cheek until she reached his lips. She pulled away just before Edgar could get what he wanted.

Edgar didn’t like it, but he remained still, waiting for her to come to him. Alessandra wasn’t the innocent woman he married years ago.

Alessandra knew how to get her way when it came to intimacy, but there were a few moments when she would blush like they hadn’t shared a bed for over twenty years. Rather than be frustrated, Edgar enjoyed those moments when Alessandra acted like she was a newly married woman.

Edgar’s hands were perfectly placed along the side of the tub. He sat confidently, not ashamed of any part of his body.

Alessandra took in the sight of her handsome husband. As the years went by, Edgar had become more dashing by the day.

She was lucky.

"While I enjoy you admiring my beauty, I would rather you do something about my current problem," Edgar said.

Alessandra was always unaware of how much she teased him with her body. She didn’t try to hide any part of herself as she sat in the warm water, which was a big difference from many years ago. He was so used to her trying to hide.

"Allow me to indulge myself in getting to look at my husband. You are always on the go these days, and when you return home, I want you to rest because I know you are tired," said Alessandra.

"I am not the one who gets tired easily-"

Alessandra placed her hand over Edgar’s mouth to stop him from speaking. "You have come home and fallen asleep," she said.

"Well, yes, but I have never fallen asleep while making love to you or after the first round. I know someone who has done one of those things," Edgar said teasingly.

Alessandra closed the gap between them to kiss Edgar, but there was another reason behind it.

Alessandra bit Edgar’s lip as punishment for what he said, but it didn’t work in her favour. She felt Edgar smile.

"You’re not the only one who loves a little pain," Edgar whispered against her lips. "This has been fun, but sit up."

Edgar’s hands moved to be on Alessandra’s waist and lifted her. It didn’t take much effort since Alessandra moved at his request and without much of his help, Alessandra took the lead to position herself at the tip of his manhood.

Edgar’s hands didn’t leave her waist, but he did nothing as Alessandra smoothly took his length in and settled herself back on his lap.

Alessandra moved, used to the current position they were in. They had shared many baths, and it was one of those times that Edgar believed they had the twins.

Alessandra snaked her arms around Edgar’s neck, keeping herself in place as she moved without his help.

Her mouth was slightly ajar as his muscular arms held her tightly. He held her so their chests were pressed together, their lips meeting each other each time she moved, until Edgar kissed her again.

This time, Edgar finally moved his body to match Alessandra’s rhythm. Water spilt over the sides of the tub, but it wasn’t on the mind of the couple.

Edgar’s body was pushed back onto the tub as Alessandra leaned forward, lost in the kiss they shared. Their tongues danced against each other, tasting the wine they had just drunk.

Alessandra’s moan was muffled against Edgar’s lips when he gripped her buttocks.

Out of instinct, Alessandra’s hand slid up to his hair and tugged on it. Edgar was forced to look up at her and see the little devious smile she wore.

Edgar’s jaw was clenched.

What she did hurt, but he wouldn’t tell her. Instead, Edgar preferred to get even with Alessandra.

"Again with the hair," said Edgar.

Alessandra loosened her hold on his hair and smiled as she neared him for another kiss.

"Edgar!" His name filled the quiet room in a squeaky voice.

Alessandra clamped her hand over her mouth, surprised by the sound. She looked to the door as if someone could have heard them from here.

Edgar smiled, satisfied with himself.

"How did you," Alessandra started, but she was unable to finish when Edgar started to move again.

Edgar knew what she was asking, and the answer was simple.

He had many years to read Alessandra. To get used to her body and know what felt best for her. It was why she shouldn’t try to tease him.

Edgar replaced her gentle movement with one filled with the need to have more of her. He yearned for her every second of the day.

"They can’t hear us," Edgar said, wanting to hear her voice. "I won’t let you out of my arms until I hear your voice."

Alessandra didn’t take Edgar’s words as a punishment, but rather as a reward since she wanted to be held in his arms all night long. She was clingy when it came to her husband.

Alessandra showed her interest by biting his cheek playfully. "Is that truly a punishment?" She asked.

"Oh!" Alessandra gasped, clinging to Edgar.

Edgar startled her when he attempted to stand up.

"We’ll fall," Alessandra said, worried. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

"I won’t let you fall," Edgar promised.

Edgar held Alessandra tightly as he sat up to get out of the water. It was hard since the water made every step slippery, but he managed to do it.

Alessandra was bold while she was in here, sitting on top of him, but he knew where she would become silent.

Edgar carried Alessandra to their bed and set her down, ignoring the water which soaked their bed. None of that was important at the moment.

Alessandra still clung to Edgar. She laughed at how serious he took wanting to punish her. "Forgive me," she apologised.

Edgar shook his head. "Apologies won’t work here. Don’t start feeling tired yet," he said, since the night was so young.

Their bodies were quickly entwined with each other again.