Chapter 115 - Heavy?
"Don't you ever dare pull that trick on me ever again!" She warned him and then went on to turn aside and pouted her lips once their laughter faded, "You had really given me a scare." Evie's voice was soft as she added on the later statement. Gavriel knew he had really scared her and sought to appease her feelings.
"I did that because you've forgotten about my existence, my love." His voice was gentle, soothing and had that quality of trying to cajole her stung emotions.
"H-huh? When was it that I…" Evie trailed off at the realization of the intimate position that they were currently in. Her arms were wound around his neck and her bare chest was rubbing against his rock-solid muscles. His eyes were smoldering through his thick wet lashes and Evie could not help but catch her breath. That gaze of his was messing up her mind and hypnotizing her yet again. Though she has encountered this sexy gaze of her husband more than a few times, she was still reacting to it as though it was her first time. The magnetic pull and seduction of it was truly awe inspiring.
"How do you feel right now?" he asked, his husky voice swept across her like a warm gentle wave and had a spine-tingling effect.
Evie blinked, unable to pull her eyes off him. "Great… yes, I feel really great right now." Was all she could reply. She mentally slapped herself up her head and rolled her eyes thinking of her lame reply to his question. Her brain has officially turned into mashed potatoes with the extended exposure to this god of seduction who conveniently was also her husband.
"Do you…" he bit his lip before slowly and sensuously releasing it, "still feel sore?"
Speechless, Evie could only part her lips. Her face suddenly flamed up in embarrassment. Though they have done it quite a few times already, however, she was still getting used to the way he so unabashedly brings up their intimate activities. With just those look in his eyes, Evie somehow knew why he was asking this very question and she could not help but blush even harder. She could even feel the heat emanating from her face. And it was no surprise that her husband was now looking like a starved wolf again. She knew the moment she said 'no', he would immediately pounce on her hungrily. Though she was not sure what would happen if she said yes. As she could very clearly feel the outline of his erection raging hard against her.
He tucked her hair behind her ear and then his thumb caressed her lips, tracing its shape. "Or… shall I check it myself?"
Evie's eyes circled. Her hands immediately caught his face. "N-not anymore!" she blurted out, "I think this magical water is indeed working…" Evie's voice trailed off at the sight of the triumphant and wicked glimmer that graced his glorious eyes. Oh no… she fell into his trap again!
"Good," he said and in one swift movement, he pulled Evie up and cradled her, her legs wrapped around his lean hips. And oh my… she felt his long and hard member against her. Evie had thought that he would bring her up to the shore, but Gavriel did not move a single inch from his current spot.
Instead, he began to lick and kiss her skin, trailing his erotic tongue skilfully across her skin as if it were a brush painting her skin that was the ultimate canvas.
"W-wait… Gav. You're not thinking about doing… that in here, are you?" Evie asked, biting her lip as she looked down at him.
Gavriel paused and lifted his gaze. "Yes, I'm about to do just that here, Evie…" his reply came out slow and lazy. And Evie's eyes circled once again, causing Gavriel to chuckle at her response. "Rest assured love, I will make this experience an unforgettable one for you." He then flashed that deadly gorgeous smile of his before having his mouth land on her taut bud and sucked at it.
"Aaah…" Evie could only hold helplessly on to his head. "B-but… won't this feel uncomfortable to you? I… I think I'm heavy –"
"Heavy? You? Who do you think I am? Huh? My love?" he cut her off, his devilish smile flashing on his face, "your husband is the strongest, Evie. Carrying you like this is piece of cake to me…" he pulled away and stared at her. "I want to make love with you like this Evie," he whispered as he began rocking against her, rubbing his hardness against her delicate flower.
The sensations that were aroused in her body this time was different because of the warm water that was surrounding them… but it was… it felt incredibly good. And before she knew it her body was moving on its own, rubbing herself against his hard length incessantly as though she too was hopelessly starving for him. Oh my, what was happening to her? What was he doing to her?
"You want it too right, love? Tell me Evie… tell me you want me inside you now… here…" he coaxed and before long Evie nodded, "Yes, yes Gavriel… I want you… please give it to me…now," she pleaded. Her hands gripping his hair. She could not think straight anymore but to just agree with anything he asked of her.
Incredibly pleased, Gavriel licked his lips. There was nothing more arousing than hearing his beloved wife's consent and pleas. He loved hearing them even though those words truly drove him insane.
Effortlessly, Gavriel lifted Evie, placing her delicate entrance at the tip of his raging manhood. Without warning, he then slid her down his length.
"Ah!" Evie let out an adorable little squeak at the invasion that filled and stretched her fully.
Gavriel cursed, groaning hard in utter pleasure as he felt Evie's tight and warm wet walls surrounding him tightly as though trying to suck him in. And it was so deliciously divine.
He began to move, rocking his hips back and forth in a slow and steady rhythm. After some moments, he then picked up his pace as he started to pump into her, burying his entire length inside her.