The view entranced Ewelina... delighted to hear the man say how much trouble the desire of her flesh invoked... and so... mischievous and hopeful in her desire, her hands stroked the man. Going back up to passionately pull him by the thick of his neck, whispering temptation as she wanted to resu more of their intense kisses.
"Aslak... take to our chambers... or here... I might as well let you take , my dear..."
An already anticipating leg raised underneath a long skirt, supporting its foot on the wall behind her. While the woman fought its naughty wish to surround the man’s leg to bring him even closer.
Aslak’s surprise at the brazen enticent solely allowed him to imrse further in the kiss she comnced. Looming over the woman unconsciously... letting both slide down the wall as he wanted to enjoy the sweetness of a lustful Ewelina.
"huff... mh woman... right here?"
"m~... ahh~ right here..." — Enjoying the kisses and lick of the man down her neck, Ewelina sighed the moans into his ear, feeling the warmth of his breath heat up her cleavage while the arm surrounding her held her tighter yet sohow weakly. For the enticent made the man experience delicious shiverings down his anticipating body.
"..... I don’t know...... Anyways..... I want to rest at my stances."
"!!? Aslak–"
"Shush..." — Falling lower as the sound of a familiar woman resounded in the corridor, Aslak hushed the wife’s scared whisper tenderly. — "Don’t make noise, Fatædi..."
"! mff..." — Receiving the wet kiss of the indifferent man as the steps ca closer, Ewelina’s visage suffered by the intense desire still conquering her sanity. Welcoming the taste while concerned for the echo... Yet suddenly, as the steps beca louder...
*Click*
"!?"
Shared surprise flashed in the eyes of those tangling in great passion, for a secret hideout had been opened by casualty and absorbed them into an unavoidable fall.
"Hm? Did you hear sothing, Rhea, Selene?"
"Nothing, Princess."
"... Odd... I could swear I heard sothing fall not far from here..."
As if muffled, the common exchange between the princess and her servants was heard by those surprised by the casuality. Finding themselves in a different position as it was a new floor that welcod them into a secret hideout... where the sole light of one torch aided their sight.
"... Husband... Are you alright?"
On top of him was the woman, with legs to the side as her limbs relaid on his chest, staring into his amber hues baffled at the events.
A mont to listen to the steps of the won pass by was taken by the man as he continued to hold the woman near, resuming their whispers as no more caution was apparently needed.
"... We ended in a nice position." — The man said, falling back to rest his head on the dark floor entertained at the situation. — "We could do it here and no one would know."
"!... Husband, I do not believe it is the ti for this..." — Feeling the hand of the man that was once on the wall and was at fault for the fall lasciviously stroke her thigh, Ewelina’s voice trembled as she told the anticipating man.
"Why not. We have privacy."
"!? Goodness!" — To the forceful pull so she would stay near, Ewelina exclaid. Taking the thick wrists clutching her body to free herself without result. — "Husband do you not see we are at an unknown place?"
"I only see my wife."
"..."
"..."
"... Haha... Impossible man you are..." — Staring into de certain gaze of the spouse, Ewelina’s baffle was difused by the soft chuckle that echoed in the narrow and dirty space while his hands resisted hers that tried to separate. Innocently looking around them to graciously beco severe and tell the man with honesty.
“Yet I... although we have privacy as husband says... I do not like places such as this...”
"..."
"... I do not want to stay here..." — Apologetic to the observant Aslak, Ewelina’s head lowered, failing to hide her conflict at the mories the distasteful place invoked.
’Rats and insects... I can tell they are everywhere... I hate this...’ — Closing her eyes to think of the small room she used to live in while in her mother’s household. The humidity, the dark silence and the sll reminded her of the grueso past... — "I am sorry, husband..."
"..."
Quiet Aslak’s eyes stared attentively at the woman he held, ultimately staying focused on the clench of her hands over his chest, demonstrating the anxiety invading his wife and convincing him the wants of the flesh and heart could not be done if Ewelina’s deanour was unsettled.
"We’re leaving."
"...!"
"If you dislike it I don’t want it." — Rising and surprising the woman with the quick move, Aslak said. And his hand combed her curly hair reassuringly nice. Helping her to stand, gently as she looked perplexed into the gentle eyes his usual frown portrayed.
The spouse took the torch on the wall invaded by moho and rust, taking her hand in his to walk her out of the unknown passage.
Steps and the light of the torch filled their path. And so, quietly, Ewelina followed the composed man, uncomfortable by the scent and humidity of it, still apologetic as no word was exchanged between the couple.
’... Hopefully, he is not upset...’ — Cautiously, she thought while peeking at the man’s severe profile, gripping his hand as guilt continued to consu her.
Her eyes lowered, and finding sight of the man’s covered manhood Ewelina blushed more sorry to have stopped their intimacy. Pushing her reserved attitude to interrupt their profound silence.
"... I am sorry, my spouse..."
"What for."
"... It ought to be uncomfortable for you to mind my wants at a ti like this..."
"Ah..." — Noticing what the woman referred to as he followed the path of her shy stares, Aslak felt conflicted. Frowning stronger as he aided his wife’s worries to settle. — "It’s... It’ll calm down, don’t mind it."
Silence fell on them once more by the brief nod of her crown. And yet a lengthy and obscure path continued ahead.
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