Chapter 61

EMILY was dreaming that they were away from the capital of Niapachad Island, Royal Molftus, and was back at Ian’s estate in St. Betown. She was exploring the town without any pressure because she was the new Marchioness of Kain and that town was under her care.
Well, under Ian’s care, but who made that fact pointed out in public anyway?
Then, Emily was hearing the sensual voice of her husband that made her wet every morning, which was considered as dusk to be the start of the islanders’ routine.
She felt something, or rather someone, was doing wonders to her core. She moaned her husband’s name as she knew that Ian would be working his magical tongue on her every morning just to wake her up and to make sure that she was ready for his insatiable needs.
Especially when his Demon was raking underneath his skin.
“My love, you’re awake?” Ian’s voice penetrated her ears as Emily was opening her eyes for the first time after being changed into a Vampyre last night. She turned to look between her thighs as Ian’s black hair was bobbing up and down over her core.
Emily gripped his hair with her fingers as she was moaning loudly now, moving her pelvis to the rhythm that Ian was setting.
“I thought you would love this gift at the dusk of your new life as a Vampyre,” Ian whispered against her core as Emily was looking at his handsome face. Ian was bleeding in grey as her Demon rose to meet the sexual needs that Ian provoked while she was asleep. She breathed hard.
“Then, why are you stopping?” Emily’s husky voice was making Ian smirk at her. Then, he leaned closer to her core again.
“As my lady commands,” Ian said before he licked her slit that made Emily arch her back. She was showing her hard nipples to Ian as an indication for him to brush them with his thumbs.
Her husband chuckled before his hands were squeezing her left breast as his tongue plunged deeply into her core. Emily gasped.
“Yes!” she moaned as she was moving to the rhythm of the tongue as Emily was writhing under his touch. Ian was merciless as he was licking, sucking, and thrusting his tongue into her core. Emily was gripping his hair tighter, not wanting her husband to stop when she was ready to reach her peak.
But before she could, Ian stopped as he was moving toward her hard nipple and took her right nipple into his hot mouth. Emily panted.
“Ian!” she gasped as Ian was sucking her nipple, running his rough tongue on the hard pebble before she sensed the tip of his cock was at her core. She moved to align herself with his cock before Ian surged forward.
They both moaned as Ian released her nipple with a pop. She was breathing hard as Ian was thrusting in and out of her, building her to get to the edge of her climax. Ian gripped her wrists before pushing her hands above her head.
“Come with me, Emmy. Come!” Ian urged with a sensual voice that made her core clench over his cock. Emily panted, moving with rhythm to her husband’s movement as they kissed.
Ian was plunging his tongue inside her mouth, giving Emily to taste her nectar before Ian was playing with her clit. She moaned in their kiss as she wrapped her legs around his torso. Then, she was close to the edge of pleasure.
“I’m coming!” she panted as Ian grunted on top of her.
“Emmy!”
“Ian!”
They both climaxed as Ian spewed his hot semen into Emily’s core. Her walls were clenching around his cock as they were both breathing hard. The grey was slipping away as normal colors were bleeding into her eyes.
Emily blinked her eyes as she was looking at Ian’s obsidian eyes. He smirked wickedly before he was kissing her neck, punching his canine through before taking her essence into his mouth. Emily was experiencing another orgasm at the blood-feeding as she gripped Ian’s hair to offer her more.
“Yes, my love. Oh… yes!” Emily moaned before Ian licked over the wound. Then, he looked at her beautiful face, pricking his own neck with his sharp nails before letting Emily have his essence into her body.
“Drink, my love. You need it,” Ian whispered sensually before Emily took his blood into her mouth. The taste exploded inside her mouth as she was gripping his shoulders for support. Ian was smoothing his hand over her hair as Emily fed him. They were still joined and her husband’s cock was twitching inside her.
Then, Emily licked the wound to stop the blood. Ian looked down at her as he tucked her hair behind her ear. Emily smiled, blood was sticking to her teeth. Ian chuckled softly.
“Now that’s how you wake up every morning with me, my love,” he said before Emily was licking her teeth as her hands were touching his hard chest.
“And I will not have it any other way, my lord,” she said before Ian slapped her mouth for a bloody kiss, as one said on this island.

EMILY was having her bath as Ian was doing his cravat, not wanting any valet to help him as she was naked in the clawed copper bathtub. Not that Emily was complaining could have a personal view when Ian was putting on pieces of his clothes until he was this immaculate lord of the Higher Court, the trusted advisor of the young queen Arabella.
“So, will you be gone long, my love?” Emily asked as she was cupping some of the lukewarm water and pouring it over her shoulder. The water slushed down her skin as Ian turned to look at her, looking wickedly handsome as a lord should. But only, he was more ethereal than the others.
And I am lucky to have him as my husband, Emily thought as she was smiling at her husband, Ian, who was smoothing his black silk waistcoat before putting on the black outer coat.
“I cannot say, my love. Some pressing matters need our attention, mainly because the young queen doesn’t want to handle them herself,” he said, as Ian grimaced before he stepped closer to the bathtub.
Emily was looking at him with all the love that she could muster in her eyes as Ian was caressing her cheek before touching her lower lips with his thumb.
“But I had a surprise when I came back from the Stone Tower. I hope you will be looking forward to that,” Ian said as Emily smiled at him.
“That would be perfect, my love. You know I love a good surprise. Will it be something that I look forward to?” Emily asked before Ian smirked.
“You have to wait till tonight before I can tell you all about it. And yes, you will look forward to it,” he said before he claimed her lips, thrusting his tongue into her mouth to taste her. Emily moaned as her wet hands wanted to touch him, but Ian gripped her wrists. He chuckled softly.
“Later, my love, for I am late for the meetings now,” he said before he rubbed their noses together. Then, Ian was out of the bathing chamber, leaving Emily to take her time in the bathtub to clean herself.
Emily wondered about the surprise that her husband had planned for her.
Would it be something that I like or something that he likes? She mused before Emily took the rags and lathered the soap that smelled of lily. Emily loved that smell so much that she had to order more from the local apothecary to restock her soap. Ian wouldn’t mind since he loved that scent of her as well.
Especially when he’s between my thighs every morning, Emily thought before she was cleaning herself, humming a lovely lullaby that her brother thought of her when she was a child.