My Lady Chef

Chapter 83: Our Little Secret (R-18)

Ely's POV:

The next day, I was not surprised when my husband asked me to come to his room tonight.

After another successful dinner service. Lorelei pushed me to go back to our room early and bath off

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Your husband must be waiting for you. Go ahead and wash up I'll help clean up here and have a fun

night...

I felt my face becoming even more flushed and nervous as I appropriately cloaked myself took a small

lantern and walked towards my husband's room.

My heart pounded at the thought of seeing him intimately again. After that fateful night when he found

out my identity; he respected my wishes and only talked to me when we meet.

Protecting my disguise and was patient in waiting for the mirage pendant's powers to wane...

That act alone made my heart flutter and I miss him terribly...

I paused as I arrived in front of his room, my hand in the air as my lower body feels achy and hot.

Realizing that I was nervous, my face felt hot as months alone in that big bed and secretly relieving

myself with my fingers made me feel so naughty.

"Should I knock? Maybe...he is not yet here." I swallowed and knocked softly.

The door burst open and I was pulled in immediately. The door slammed closed and the lantern was

taken from my slack hold as I looked up.

The smell of cool mint and male musk surrounded me as my palm felt warm damp flesh. My husband's

lusty gaze took in my nightclothes as I realized that he was only wearing a silk bathrobe that barely hid

the hard planes of his chest and his musculature.

" You are early, wife. I had to get out of the bath or else you might not come in." his husky voice made

my heart beat fast.

"Is that why you are still wet? Come and sit. We have to dry you off!"

I stumped down my urge to hug him as I led him to a chair near the fireplace and grabbed a towel to

wipe off the water clinging to his body.

Until his arms went around me and I had to straddle him as I dried his head.

As I meticulously dried his upper body, his huge hands caressed my back and even stroked the back of

my thighs; The delicious sensation made me stop as he took advantage of that to squeeze my ass and

I gasp because my nightgown was so thin that he might as well be touching me directly.

"Stop it." I tried to be strict and he merely gave me a soft smile. He stopped teasing me and stayed still

as I fluffed up his hair till it was dry.

By the time I was done, my body felt warmer and my pussy was already dripping juices against my

thighs.

" There. All done. " I sighed before he rolled his hips and poked me with his stiff erection which was

rubbing against my ass. "M-milord!"

"I cannot help it. You did this to me, my darling. Did you really think I can stay calm when you started

touching me?" he purred as he pulled the belt say keeping my robes closed. his red eyes darkened

with desire when the fabric parted. "Goddess...even in this form, you are so gorgeous..."

"Ez.."His long fingers made quick work of the robe as he took it off and licked his lips when he saw my

nightgown.

It was a simple gown made of quality silk but it was a bit see-through so the pinkish hue of my nipples

is clearly visible. I felt my nipple stiffen when his big hand cupped one plump mound while his other

hand slipped under and fingered me.

The heat from his touch and the flimsy bedclothes I have were just too stimulating despite their

modesty.

He rested his face in between the globes of my breasts and rained soft kisses on my heated skin. It felt

arousing and yet I can see that he was savoring this moment.

His fingers delved deeper inside me as his mouth replaced his hand, his tongue laved my nipple before

sucking me hard; I came after a few minutes and he held me close as I convulsed.

"You..are wet." he seems pleased as his hot breath against my skin made me shiver. "My fingers are

bathing in your love juices, my love."

The gentle flicker of firelight painted my husband in a flattering way. The shadows caressing his pale

muscles and lovingly shaped his handsome visage as he looked up and I was once again lost in his

warm gaze.

It feels so nice to have that one man stare at you like you are the only one in his eyes...

have I ever felt this way on Earth? I cannot remember anymore.

This time, he leaned down to coax me gently with his tongue and I opened for him even as his hands

traveled over my body and undressed me till my gown was tossed away.

"Mmmm...Husband.." I gasped when his fingers found my mound once again and started stroking even

as we kissed even more.

My husband growled as I came again when he inserted two long fingers inside me and began to thrust

harder till I was riding the onslaught of ecstasy that came with my climax.

"Bed. Now." He rumbled as he carried me to the huge four-poster bed.

Impatient as he was. He laid me gently on the bed as he pulled took off his bathrobe.

My eyes widened as I swallowed hard at how beautiful his pale body was. His raven hair and red eyes

were a contrast to his pale muscled physique. The way he looked at me hungrily also made me wonder

if he has ever looked this way at another female.

When I lowered my eyes to his half-hard cock, it grew hard under my gaze; the veins protruding around

the marble-looking base.

Then I noticed a few scars and some wounds with scabs, the latter must have been from the battles he

participated in recently...

Those were his only imperfection but they made him more attractive to my eyes.

When I touch the scab under his right pectoral, he did not flinch but he placed a hand over mine.

"Does my injury look that bad?"

"No...I just...I just wish I can heal you." I touched the hardened layer of crusted skin.

"Don't mind that. My kind heals fast. " he then smiled as his eyes softened. "But it is nice to know that

you are worried for me, wife."

Before I can say more, he bends down and cupped my breasts. Teasing the peaks till a hot zing of

electricity tingled between my legs and centered around my pussy as his mouth came down to suck on

them.

I squirmed as his kisses trailed lower till he was spreading my thighs wide and began to tease me down

there. My voice came out as a soft gasp when I felt his tongue lick my clit before he continues towards

my outer walls.

"Husband.....Stop, please. Thi-this is too much." I was trembling, wondering how I can achieve my

climax when he still teases me with his licks and nips. It was driving me crazy!

"No...this is what you need. Release and I will revel in it, Ely. Your husband wants you to come hard."

He spread me open with his fingers as he lashed and deeply thrust his tongue inside me. His callused

thumb rubbing my swollen clit in slow but firm strokes.

Till I came again but this time, strong currents of climax made me almost boneless with pleasure as I

heard my husband slurped and enjoying himself.

I looked up weakly as he towered over me, his mouth and chin wet with my juices as he licked his lips.

"Exquisite...." He pressed himself against me till I felt his shaft poking my entrance. "Ely, accept me

inside you. It has been so long..."

I nodded as I put my arms around him as he thrust inside gently at first. I mewled and nibbled on his

ear hard when he began to thrust in and out slowly at first. We both cried out because I was tight at first

but he rammed into me till I opened up.

Until the pleasure he was giving me was building up to a fever pitch.

My body felt so good from the way he used his hips and the way his strong arms pinned me down till I

had nowhere to go.

Was it just me or is he really that good at it? I thought that after months of celibacy, my body would not

enjoy it as much but I was feeling it as he pounded into me all while arousing me further by nipping my

shoulder or suckling my breast hard.

When his movement became more frantic and he released his seed inside my womb, the intensity of it

was so good that I began to see stars as we both convulsed and came together.

I could not remember much but he aroused and teased me again and again as we made love all night.

Seeking each other's lips and warmth over and over...

And he was glorious...

Only until dawn broke through the night sky did we fell asleep in a tangle of sweaty limbs and bodies

intertwined together under the bed covers.

Somehow my sleep was extra peaceful...

Is it because I am with my husband at last?