Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 275: Scene CCLXXV

“? What is it.”

“A lip’s oil I was told to use by the women... Yet I wonder if I need such for a spouse’s aid might be better...”

“... hah...”

“What does husband believe?”

“... I believe that you’re tempting me too early, woman.”

“!?” — Taken by the waist, the surprise vanished as her hands leaned on his body, watching his entertained smirk with anticipating seduction. — “Goodness... why would you believe that~?”

“Khkh... why you say...” — He said, leaning to reach the lips in question, falling in the game she wanted to make enticingly difficult. — “I might hinder your preparations. Ya look too appetizing, Fatædi.”

“Oh, dear... that cannot be~”

“Khkh~ Oi, don’t draw away you are at fault, khkhkh.”

“Hahaha~” — While in a playful struggle in which Ewelina avoided the search of his edges, the wife laughed delighted by their lovely ambience. Bending away from the kisses as they were laid on her neck... eventually deciding to straighten to face the man... igniting desire that was to be saved for later that night. —”... Fatæ... Aid myself... yet do not hinder it... not now... Later I am to allow more than such, yes?”

“Huff... I’ll try...” — Finally allowed to graze her fleshy lips, Aslak exhaled inspired by the tender allure of his wife... slowly doing as requested by the woman... enjoying the thought of the red he would paint in the lips she would wear... while breath started to lack in their devoted lungs... too lost in the bliss of each other’s touch...

“Haa... I-I believe that is enough...”

“... I don’t think so...”

“Haha~... have my lips been painted adequately, my love?”

“Grmm~ I’m not sure... let me do a bit more, hm?”

Between laughter, Ewelina managed to take the man with her out of the chambers before their love truly hindered preparations... And a night filled with joy and pride that even a dance the wife joined in the rush of celebration was witnessed by many’s eyes once in the liveliness of a feast for wild ones.

Drink and cheers growled by the savage men and women resonated throughout the hall and the castle, where in between its joyful people, a Jazhara would peacefully eat beside an enthusiastic Brakian child while laughter drowned everyone’s heads with the delight the celebration of a Lord’s return from the ominous depths of their roots demanded.

“WaaAHAhaAH!! Great’s Sortnafeigr! Tha earth acknowledges our leader!! HwaHA!!” — At times the drunk wildmen would yell with puffy pride. And outgoing unlike at first... the couple shared their joy with the people. This time letting go of the rules a proper wife once held onto. Deeply delighted to have the confidence to show their people a kiss to the spouse as their leave was told.

“Sortnerers!! Attention, for we Lords, have something to announce!!” — Ewelina, infected by the frenzy of celebration called for everyone’s attention. Dragging by the hand the spouse that had not expected such a resonating voice to leave the wife... becoming more confused with the following surprise. — “Mm~mwah!”

“??!?”

“GROOOUHH!!! MA’AM!! GET ‘IM MA’AM!!”

“I’m taking my man away! He’s solely to myself now!” — She growled while holding the spouse’s collar. Taking the leather jack from his stunned hold to gulp down the rest of it before those rejoicing by the show of their Masters. — “Any complaint?!”

“GROOOUUUHHHHH!!!”

Unlike at the first celebration, it was the who took the man who eventually laughed at those growling entertained and envious behind... And a night as passionate as many others to come was enjoyed... hogging the spouse for her love to caress... possessive and alluring... as if two fierce beasts danced a lovesome spell.

“My man... my love...”

“Huff... Ewelina...!”

“I could have died from missing you, Fatæ~”

“Haah... hff.. Darn woman...~!”

And the night would be endless in a mattress prepared for them to fight each other in what their passionate desires demanded... 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Days would move forward for the couple and the spouse’s health after a few weeks would fully recover, which was though a brief to his state thanks to the aid of a strict Ewelina, and slowly... the days of the Archdukes commenced to gain the natural path as the lord of the house could resume his duties.

The many tasks the wife had taken care of in his absence were conveyed thoroughly, and as the couple’s reluctance to spend their days separated could not be allowed for different tasks they had... Ways would be looked for by the two... as they had done once in a long journey to the North.

*Knock knock*

“! Come in, Fatædi.” — To the knock only she would give twice to his bureau’s door, Aslak would immediately stand to welcome the wife that cautiously entered. Going to meet the woman as she returned the smile her presence drew on the man.

“Fatæ, I escaped my tasks a little... *peck~*... mm... fufu~ How has your day been?”

“I want it to end... Our meals, we should have them together at least...” — Already lifting her as he had come to accustom given the fast visits of the wife, Aslak took her with him where he once seated. Provoking giggles in the woman who after learning such was his manner to get the wife to stay longer, would solely enjoy the spouse’s ways. Letting herself be taken even though preparations were done so the stay would be lengthier.

“I am to try and join you today.”

“... A’ight... I’ll go find ya if you can’t make it.”

“Haha~ alright, I understand.”

Like such, the shared moments would be sweet for the lungs, and his touch would try countless times to gain further affection. Accomplishing it at times even when the privacy the wife used to demand was not certain... for her doings at a celebration had declared no care was in those that could have seen.

Days of bliss and love, with innocent and playful affection... and at a time... the woman’s nature was completely forgotten because of the happiness of her days... solely to be reminded by a curious Kelly.

“Her Grace says some meals provoke nausea to herself lately?”

“... Yes... Perhaps it is that proper rest is difficult to achieve at times... the summoning to the Palace also has myself slightly anxious...”

“Well... His Grace is one of Sortnafeigr... I understand the trouble of your rest, Ma’am... although thinking of the palace also appears to be good a reason...”

“..... goodness... oh, goodness, it is embarrassing... To think we would have these kinds of conversations one day, Kelly...” — Ewelina blushed at the mischievous comment of the servant, laughing while touching her own blushed cheeks.

“Haha~ women we are, and we share the same nature in our spouses.”