Survive As The Brute’s Wife - Chapter 122
The candles melted away and darkness filled the room. The lovers who were entangled found solace in the darkness as it gave them the courage to go wild. The room soon got filled with the ambiguous moans of a pleased woman and the guttural grunts of her lover.
Alexandra’s hand moved along the rigid muscles of his back and arms. The little hair in his arm tickled her neck and her back arched as his hungry lips devoured every sensitive spot on her soft body. Slowly she felt the pleasure rising and at one point it reached the maximum making her entire body tremble. His thrusts only accentuated the pleasure making her let out a shriek.
“Lexa,” Maximus nibbled on her ears as he released inside her.
He felt her pulsating insides and as she squeezed around him, it was hard to hold back.
“I love you,” he whispered and laid on top of her, panting.
“Ah…” she hugged his head and kissed his hair.
Her chest heaved up and down as she was so pleased. Wrapping her legs around his waist as tightly as she can, she giggled. “This was so…”
[We did it! Me and Tubby… We’ve become one! We are married. We are together! And he loves me!]
Slowly her giggles got lower as her throat closed. “I love you too, Tubby…” she caressed his hair as he laid on her chest, still unable to move.
“Did you like it?” he asked sliding off from her.
Alexandra rested her head on his chest with an unerasable smile on her face. Her hair sprawled on the bed and she tried to hold them back. His fingers slowly gathered her hair and then he started to draw lazy circles on her back.
“I loved it, Tubby…” she looked up and kissed his chin. “Let’s do it again!” she laid on top of him, rubbing her chest on his.
“Again?” Maximus raised his brows. He wanted to do it again too. But how will it work out?
“But do you like it so much? Am I that good?…” he decided to stall a bit. He knew he can get it up if he tried again. But he wanted to wait just in case. He didn’t want to fail. Not in front of her. Not in this matter.
It is regarding the expression of his love for her! And his pride…
Alexandra could sense the slight reluctance in his tone. She felt a little hungry and with all the workouts, she felt sticky.
“I’ll wash up and have something to eat…” She stood up. “I remembered seeing fruits in the other room…”
“Wash up?” he held her hand. “Aren’t we…”
“Max, I’ll return soon,” she kissed his lips but his hold on her wrists didn’t relent.
“I’m hungry too. Bring the fruit platter here,” he said in a whiny tone.
Alexandra giggled. She didn’t know he had this side to him. This side of him that is cute and whiny like a little child. As long as she’s known him, he is the one who takes care of her. ven in their past life, he rarely asks anything of her.
Well…there were some exceptions.
Alexandra went to the bath area to wipe herself clean and as she returned, she brought the patter. There were a lot of fruits there.
The candles all have died up and the bedroom was dark. So she waved her hands and little wisps of light appeared and floated around in the room. The wisps wandered around the room and as they looked up it looked like lanterns floating to the sky. It looked magical.
«Isn’t my wife amazing?»
Maximus couldn’t hold back his grin. She placed the platter on the bed. “Which one?” she asked. “Ah… there is no knife…”
“Ahhh!” Maximus opened his mouth shamelessly.
Alexandra picked up a grape and placed it on his lips. She didn’t know why but seeing his sedative lips, she started feeling a bit naughty. She squeezed the grape on his lips and the juice of the grape slid over his lips, rolled down his chin, and ran down his throat.
“Lexa…” he looked at her wiping his lip swallowing the little bit of juice that got inside his mouth.
“Sorry,” she smiled.
Of course, she didn’t mean it and of course, she had no plans on feeding him properly. She knew he is not hungry for real. Because if he was, he wouldn’t be asking her to feed him.
She picked another grape and placed it on his lips. His velvety toungue slithered around the grape trying to pull it back inside his oral cavity, but she was quick to grab it and she placed it in her mouth.
She giggled as she swallowed the grape without even chewing.
“You little…” he glared at her with his eyes filled with mischief. “How dare you!”
“I am sorry, Your Majesty,” Alexandra spoke in a feigned reverence. Her shoulders were hunched and her voice was shaking as if she was meaning it, but her eyes gave her up.
She picked another grape and this time, she placed it in between her lips. She then leaned closer to his mouth. With her eyes, she signaled him to pick it from her mouth.
Maximus’ eyes turned sharp. She looked so alluring. She was not wearing any clothes. Her chest and crotch were covered by her long hair. Her shoulders and her waist, her long legs, all were visible and in the warm lighting of the wisps, she appeared as if she is glowing.
Maximus grabbed a bunch of her hair to make sure she isn’t escaping him and leaned closer to her mouth. The grape was still there, and he didn’t care much about it either. As he got to grab the grape, she swallowed it once more and his tongue ended up entering her oral cavity.
She started to giggle once more.
As his tongue touched the tip of her tongue, he felt his chest tightening and all his blood rushed to his lower abdomen. He gently flicked on her tongue with the tip of his tongue and his lips curved up as her giggles stopped.
He looked at her eyes and there he saw want. His tongue explored inside her mouth and tangled together with hers. He pinned both of her hands over her head and he brushed away her lustrous hair that is hindering his view.
When he heard her moan, he couldn’t stop himself. He wanted to tease her more. He stopped kissing and retreated.
“Max…” with clouded eyes she looked at him, wondering why he stopped.
His chiseled face was so close to her and yet she couldn’t taste his lips. She tried to lift her head, but he pressed her chest on the bed with his hand while her hands were pinned above.
“I am hungry, Lexa…” he said and Alexandra’s heart started to beat faster as she saw the smirk on his face.
His molten gold eyes looked at her with lust, and as the magical wisps floated around, she saw little droplets of perspiration on his smooth body painting a beguiling image.
“Max… Take me,” she said, her lips quivering.
She remembered the pleasures she felt some time ago and she wanted to feel that way once more. She wanted to be engulfed in his masculinity and feel every ounce of his love that he pours for her.
“Heh!” Maximus leaned backward. “You? Eat you?” his smirk deepened.
The next moment she felt some little things thrown at her that were cold. They get sprawled all over her chest. The coldness contradicted the warmth rising inside her body and she shivered. She tried to adjust herself, but Maximus’ hold on her was tight and she couldn’t move.
She saw him bending over her and his hair ended up on her neck, tickling her. His overwhelming minty scent assailed her and she let out a moan as she felt his cold lips on her skin.
“Hmmm…. I never liked pomegranate fruit, but…” he pressed the seed in between his lips and a thick drop of red dripped through his lips and down his chin.
She moaned as the cold drop fell on her abdomen. He didn’t stop there as his lips hovered near her cleavage where another seed was resting. He picked it up with his lips and at the same time licked over her supple skin making her chest arch.
“Tubby… Tubby…”
She could only say his name as he continued. After playing with her to his heart’s content and as she was about to lose herself, he entered her. And she was brought to the seventh skies with his gentle rocking.
“Are you pleased?” he asked as she lay limply over his chest.
“Very much,” she said rubbing his chest. She truly was very pleased with everything that happened. She loved every moment of it. And she wanted more of it…. Maybe on another day, after she is rested well.
“Love you, Tubby,” she said and the next moment, she fell into deep sleep.
Maximus smiled and kissed her forehead. He gathered her hair that was sprawled all over and braided it so that she would not pull it while rolling around. His lips curved up seeing her slightly swollen lips and her pink cheeks. Her throat got hoarse after screaming for a long time.
And then he remembered her words.
‘Let’s not dwell in the past and forget it…’
«We cannot forget the past, Lexa… We cannot! He needs to suffer!»