Waiting for her fluster to appear with mischievous entertainment, Aslak tasted his own edges in expectation… being surprised for even if embarrassed, honesty wished to continue to be told to her spouse.
"... I was…"
"..."
"I was wishing for it..."
*Gulp...*
"Yet having you the nearest… it will have to suffice for now my dear spouse…"
The slow trace her finger gave the bit of his neck she could glimpse at aided the lust in him only to burn stronger as Ewelina yearnfully sighed to her man. And the Archduke's heartbeat froze at the last of her sincerity, yet resumed consciousness that his enthusiasm would not aid his wife on a coming day.
Nonetheless, the spouse took her to bed. Laying on it by her side and making her lay alongside him as she uselessly hesitated…