Chapter 79

“TELL me what, Ian?” Emily asked as she uncrossed her arms, walking the distance separating her from her husband. Ian seemed flustered, but to her, he always seemed that way after she returned from Molftus Market.
Perhaps it was because of the message that I sent him rather than telling him that I wanted to go out yesterday, Emily thought, as she bit her lower lips before putting her hands on his hard chest. Ian was looking at her, his amber eyes were turning to pure obsidian whenever his inner Demon was close to the surface. Emily smiled as she hugged Ian, waiting for him to tell her what he needed to tell her.
After all, they made a promise that they would never keep secrets between them anymore. Not after Emily almost went away when Ian told him about his darkest secret. And now, Emily was holding her darkest secret as well.
“Well? Will you tell me or not, my love? I’m waiting,” she whispered as she was crushing her breasts against his chest. Ian was drawn to that erotic touch as Emily was brushing her hands around his nape as she was gripping his hair.
“You know, that was rather distracting when I was about to tell you something, my love. And I don’t want you to think that I only look at you when you’re naked,” Ian whispered as Emily smirked. Then, she brushed her mouth against his ear.
“But you look at me just the same when I was fully dressed. Perhaps you wish that you could undress me by then. But alas, I am naked now and maybe you can have your fun again if I was reading the situation correctly,” she said as she was brushing her stomach against the eager tent that was forming between her husband’s thighs. Ian chuckled softly as he brushed his mouth against her ear.
“You are such a wicked, naughty lady, my love,” Ian said before he was crushing Emily to his body by dragging her waist with his hands as he claimed her mouth. Emily moaned as she gripped his hair tightly before Ian pushed his tongue into her mouth, playing with her tongue as he tasted her mouth. Ian moaned as she tasted divine and her lily scent filled his nostrils. Then, Emily broke their kiss as she was rubbing her naked body against his robe.
“I need you, my love. Now,” she whispered huskily, untying his robe before pushing it off his shoulders. Ian carried Emily in his arms bridal style as she was kissing his jaws and throat. Then, she was biting her chin as she was rubbing against his cock.
“Patience, my love. We will be having fun soon enough,” Ian whispered as he put her on the mattress, crawling on top of her as Emily rubbed her hands all over his muscles and sinew. She was fascinated with them as Ian was kissing her neck and breasts. Then, he took one nipple into his hot mouth as Emily was arching her back toward him.
“Oh, Ian, my love,” she purred huskily, wrapping her legs around his torso as Ian rubbed his palm against her wet, inviting core. Her nectar was filling the air of their bedchamber before Ian released her nipple with a pop. Then, he moved downward as his mouth was leaving a trail of hot kisses all over Emily’s naked glory.
“Spread for me, my love,” Ian said, pushing her thighs wide when her core was exposed to his amber stare. Emily felt giddy when Ian was kissing her inner thighs, moving upward toward his final destination. She gasped when Ian was rubbing her slit with one finger. Then, he sucked on that finger as his amber stare was locking with her eyes. “Delicious, my love, like nothing else,” he whispered before his head was between her legs. Emily moaned his name as Ian was licking her core with his mouth before plunging his tongue deep inside her.
“Ian!” Emily gasped, moving her pelvis with his rhythm before Ian pushed his hand against her stomach, wanting her to be still. Then, Ian was kissing her core before sucking and licking her chest. Emily was gripping his hair tightly, not wanting Ian to leave her alone when she was in paradise right then. Then, Ian was finger-fucking her with one finger. Then, he added another one as he came up from between her legs and looked at her face.
“Can you feel me inside you, my love? This is only the beginning,” he said, his baritone, sensual voice was sending Emily’s sensory organs to the highest degree of pleasure. She was aware of his two fingers moving in and out of her core, not wanting the movement to end. Then, she was biting her lower lips as Ian was lowering his head again to lick and suck on her clitoris as well as finger fucking her.
“Yes,” she moaned, gripping his shoulder as her husband was sucking her oversensitive clitoris. Then, she was moving over the edge of pleasure as her walls were clenching around his fingers as Ian was sucking on her clit. Emily gasped, not knowing what to do when she was on cloud nine. Then, she was coming back to the ground as Ian was removing his fingers before he positioned his cock between her legs. Emily smiled at her husband as she was wrapping her legs around his torso, waiting for his invasion.
“I love you, Emmy,” Ian whispered huskily as he surged forward, invading her core with his hard cock and filling her. Emily was moaning, arching her back as if she was offering her breasts to Ian. Her husband took that invitation as she was gripping his hair. Ian thrusts in and out of her core as she breathes hard, moving her pelvis to match his rhythm. The pleasure was building again as Emily was gripping Ian’s hair tighter than she would usually do.
“I love you, Ian. Forever and eternity,” she whispered before Emily was over the edge again, her walls clenching around Ian’s cock as she was contracting the hot semen of her husband into her core. Ian jerked on top of her, spewing his hot semen into her womb, wishing that their child would take root.
If only they knew if one had been implanted there...
Ian landed himself on top of his wife as they both were breathing heavily, coming from the heaven that they both achieved before their breathing was back to normal. Ian was closing his eyes, nuzzling his wife’s neck as Emily was caressing his hair. They were sweaty again as their activity had been done. But Ian was never satisfied with only one sexual intercourse with Emily. He wanted to stay forever in her warmth.
Emily sighed. “That was beautiful, Ian. I love you, my love,” she said sleepily as Ian leaned back, searching for her face. Emily was smiling before Ian leaned closer, kissing her delectable mouth as he sucked on her lower lips. Then, Emily giggled. “I think you are being insatiable more and more these days, my love. Or perhaps you are addicted to me now,” Emily stated as Ian smirked, caressing his thumb on her swollen lower lips. Then, he got off from his wife, stretching up on his side, and dragged Emily to stand in his arms.
“Then, I think I will be ravishing you forever, my love, for you are the only drug that I want to consume,” Ian said, caressing her hair as Emily was yawning.
“So, will you tell me what’s bothering you, my love? I’m here and ready to listen to what is bothering you, Ian. You don’t have to burden it with yourself anymore,” she whispered sleepily before Emily was snuggling against his hard chest. Later, she was sound asleep as Ian was looking at the ceiling of their bedchamber. He sighed.
“If only it was that easy, my love,” he said, kissing his wife’s temple as the sunset came gradually, painting the skies into the twilight before they both woke up to start another day.