Chapter 55

EMILY was smiling as she was spending her day inside the library as Ian was doing his work at the Higher Court in the Stone Tower. She was reading a book about plants and how to care for them before the door was opened.
She turned to see that Ian was striding inside the library, making his way to the sofa that Emily was sitting on. Emily closed her book before she stood up. Her skirts rustled before Ian was pulling her into his arms.
Emily was snaking her hands into his silky hair before Ian was kissing her on the lips. She smiled before she was looking at her husband’s handsome face. And what a face it was.
“Hi, have you been waiting a long?” Ian asked Emily as he was caressing her hand. Emily shook her head before Ian was smirking.
“So, you have been waiting for me then?” Ian asked her before Emily was slapping his hard chest playfully. Ian laughed.
“You know I would. You’re my husband and every night you bring me to another pinnacle after another,” Emily whispered to Ian, making Ian growl.
“Enough talk, I want you now,” he said as he was scooping his wife into his hands and making their way to the master's bedchamber.
Emily laughed as Ian was dumping her onto the bed before he was gathering her skirts up to her waist as he was removing the garters from her stockings. Then, he pulled on the stockings as his amber eyes were staring at her.
“You have wonderful legs, my love. I cannot wait to have them wrapped around me,” Ian said as Emily panted. He removed the stockings before Ian was making his way up to Emily until they were face to face.
“Remove your breeches. I want you now, my love,” Emily begged for her husband to fuck her already. She was already going insane with needs as she was removing Ian's shirt from the breeches and removing the waistband before she pulled the breeches down.
Emily pulled Ian to align himself with her core before she slammed onto him. They both moaned before Ian was moving in and out of her. Emily was gripping his head as she was kissing the shit out of his life. Ian groaned as he was thrusting in and out of her core. Emily was pushing her sole into his buttocks and Ian was increasing his pace.
“Yes, yes, oh yes, my love,” Emily screamed before her walls were clenching around him as Ian was jerked hard on top of her. He was spewing his hot seed into her womb before Ian collapsed on top of her.
Emily laughed before Ian was leaning on his hands as he was looking at her. Emily smiled before Ian was kissing her again and again until he was hard on her. Emily laughed.
“You’re insatiable, my lord,” Emily said as Ian was removing his shirt and Emily was ogling his hard chest.
“And you want me as much as I do,” he said, as Emily smiled. Then, they were removing each other’s clothes in record time before Ian was showing her one thousand and one wicked ways to please them both all night.

ARABELLA was looking at the ledgers of Niapachad Island before she sighed as she was pinching her nose bridge. The issue with the rebellions and the resistance was making her feel like she was old enough to be a grandma when she was only 25 years old.
In Vampyre’s timeline, anyway.
For a human, she might seem like she was 25 years old, but she was older than that. The Vampyre never tallied what they would be in their human age anymore after the Porphyria attacked their systems.
Not that Arabella cared.
Her husband, Aiden the Prince Consort, was coming to greet her in her private study room. Most of the time, she loved to spend her time here without a care in the world, but right now, she did not feel at ease at all.
Maybe because of the telegram that she received from Baron of Fell.
We have found the culprits behind the attacks. They wished to talk with you in private. They wanted an audience with you, Your Highness. They will be waiting for your reply ~ Fell.
“What are you thinking, my love? Are you alright?” Aiden, bless his soul, was asking Arabella as she was looking at her handsome husband. Aiden had been turned away by Arabella when they married and Aiden carried his Vampyre’s mark on his chest, right to his heart.
The locals did not know that the women or men that married into the gentry would have to exchange the Marriage Vows, which were the sacred vows between soulmates, with their spouse who was a Vampyre. They would exchange blood and then, their bride or consort would carry a mark that would show their change.
And Arabella was looking at Aiden’s mark with all the adoration that she could master as he was half-naked, ready for bed that night. She sighed.
“Fell sent a telegram. He found the culprits for my parents’ accidents and all the other attacks and missing people,” Arabella said as Aiden was sitting at the desk, facing her. She was rubbing her face before Aiden was taking her hands into his. She smiled as Aiden kissed her knuckles.
“And what do they want from you?”
“They wish to speak with me, an audience,” she said as Arabella was looking at Aiden. Her husband nodded.
“Well, we have to hear them out. We cannot be just monarchs if we don’t hear from both sides,” Aiden said as Arabella smiled.
“I knew you would say that, but that’s enough for depressing news. I have one that would make you arch your eyebrows even more,” Arabella said as Aiden was arching his eyebrows. Arabella laughed.
“What is it?”
“Aren’t you a curious one?” Arabella said as she was standing in front of her husband before Aiden was molding his hardness to her body. Arabella smirked. “Someone’s eager tonight, my lord,”
“Will you tell me the news now before we go do something that we both might enjoy?” He asked before Arabella was kissing his lips.
“Hmm, it seems that the marquis was having a good time with his marchioness,” she said as Aiden was arching his eyebrow even more.
“Really? I never knew that they were happy with each other, but now I do. It would seem that you are a great matchmaker, after all, my love,” Aiden complimented his wife before he was caressing her sides. Arabella shivered. “So, can we get hit the sack now? I am lonely when you’re not there with me, my love,” Aiden said before Arabella laughed.
“Okay, we can go now,” she said before Aiden was scooping her up and went to their bedchamber, as the night was still early for them to enjoy themselves in each other's arms.
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