Heiress' Househusband is a Secret Billionaire-Chapter 311: A Part of Your Husband’s Service

By midnight, the room had fallen into a hushed silence, save for the faint echo of their slowed breathing. The shy moon hid behind the clouds, peeking just slightly.

The entire village was quiet. The cool autumn breeze rustled through the trees, fluttering the dried fallen leaves off the ground.

An exhausted Lariette lay nestled against Ruediger’s chest. As her eyes drooped, her fingers traced lazy circles along his skin. Their legs tangled together under the blanket.

Ruediger wrapped his arm around Lariette’s shoulder while the other draped on her slender waist. Holding her close, he pressed his lips atop her head, trailing soft kisses on her silky hair.

The flower lights glowed faintly on the floor, casting golden patterns across the sheets. The air still carried the lingering scent of rose petals and amber, enveloping the pair in a cocoon of quiet intimacy. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

None of them spoke for a long while, relishing in the afterglow of their ardent lovemaking, the very first time they truly became one.

Tonight was not a dream. Never one. It was reality.

Ruediger glanced at the wall clock, seeing the needles had struck past midnight. He groaned inwardly, thinking he and Lariette shouldn’t just stay in bed like this.

"Lettie, my dear," Ruediger eventually broke the silence. Shifting slightly, he whispered against Lariette’s temple, "Come. Let’s get you cleaned up."

Laughing, Lariette smiled drowsily. She shook her head, "Mmm... I don’t feel like moving. Who’s fault is that?"

Amused by Lariette’s remark, Ruediger chuckled. Cupping her face, he asked with a smirk, "I’ll run a hot bath. What do you say if we bathe together? Yes or no?"

They might have made love a few times tonight, but she might want to wash up by herself. Still, he thought he wouldn’t waste anything by asking.

"Well~" Lariette purposely shifted her eyes elsewhere before laughing, "Yes, I guess?"

Ruediger smiled in helplessness. He kissed Lariette’s forehead before slipping out of bed, "Wait here."

"Okay~"

Lariette watched as Ruediger, still bare from any piece of clothing, disappeared into the ensuite washroom. He switched on its lights, showering himself under the bright rays.

Blinking, Lariette’s cheeks flushed once she saw the marks she left on Ruediger’s back, from her nails, teeth and lips. She couldn’t help but recall the intimate moments she shared with Ruediger earlier.

She knew he was a man with stamina, but it seemed like she still underestimated him. Her back, limbs and especially her waist were sore all over.

Ahem. Not that she complained.

Lariette smiled blushingly as she remembered the past few hours. She didn’t intend to compare Ruediger with her trashy ex, but it was hard to.

Never thinking of himself, he made sure she felt good, great, unlike that piece of trash.

A few minutes later, Lariette heard the sound of water running from the washroom, echoing gently from the tile walls. Then, Ruediger returned, bare-chested and flushed from the heat of the steam.

"Bath time, my love."

Ruediger scooped Lariette into his arms, startling her before she started giggling. She playfully smacked his shoulder.

"You don’t have to carry me."

"Yes, I do," Ruediger replied with a grin, "Consider it a part of your husband’s service."

"Hehe~ I won’t say no then."

Steamy mist filled the washroom. The bright lighting was reflected in the mirror above the sink. Warm water had already filled the tub, bubbles rising lazily to the surface.

Ruediger carried Lariette into the shower cubicle beside the tub first, to wash away the traces of their lovemaking.

She leaned into his chest, eyes closed as the warm water relaxed her limbs. He gently ran his fingers through her damp hair.

When she tilted her head back to meet his gaze, they exchanged a smile, followed by another kiss. The marks they left on each other were clearly visible under the bright lights.

"Bath time," Ruediger brushed his lips on Lariette’s face, peppering her with tiny kisses, "Let me massage you."

"It’s good that you know," Lariette huffed, earning Ruediger’s laughter.

After rinsing off, the pair went to the waiting tub and the warm water welcomed them. Ruediger sat behind Lariette, pulling her back against him. She rested her head just beneath his chin.

"It feels good to soak like this," Lariette muttered, still drowsy.

With slow, gentle motions, Ruediger began to massage Lariette’s arms and shoulders. He kneaded away the tension with care, hoping to relieve her soreness.

Ruediger kissed the curve of Lariette’s neck as he worked his way down to her back. Then, he moved to her thighs and calves, occasionally pausing to press more tender kisses on her skin.

Before, he was already familiar with her figure, but not entirely as of tonight. He held back from going for another round, knowing she might be pushed to her limits.

Well, maybe they could do it in their apartment’s bathroom later.

Ahem.

Lariette smilingly enjoyed how gently Ruediger treated her, the tension of her limbs loosening. This was their first lovemaking, but she was more than comfortable already with him.

"Eddy, I might fall asleep right here if you keep that up," Lariette let out a soft sigh, eyes droopy. She leaned closer to him.

"I won’t ever mind," Ruediger murmured, laughter lacing his voice as he hugged her waist, "You’d still be in my arms. I’ll carry you to bed then. It’s time to sleep."

"No! I don’t want to sleep yet," Lariette complained. Turning to look at Ruediger, she pouted, "I’m hungry. You made me hungry. Shouldn’t you take responsibility?"

Lariette was still full when they returned from the Campbells’ home, but the tossing and turning in bed with Ruediger left her famished.

"Such a glutton," Ruediger burst out laughing. He playfully poked Lariette’s soft belly, "Okay, I’ll make some food for you. Anything you want?"

"Really? Yay! Thank you, Eddy! Hehe, something simple is enough."

They shared laughter between lingering kisses, foreheads touching and fingers intertwining. Time felt even slower now as they relished in each other’s warmth.