Chapter 311: Intertwined Bodies (2)
Kissing his wife on the shoulder after letting her sleep for another hour, Evanna’s eyes fluttered open, her lips curling into a soft smile upon seeing her husband as soon as she opened her eyes. Arawn kissed her lightly on the lips, to which she craned her neck to keep them engaged, but the prince pulled back with a light chuckle, stroking her hair back as he leaned over her. "We have to leave these chambers one day, you know, wifey," he grinned, eyes lighting up and sparkling brighter than any elven magic around them.
Evanna groaned, her arms resting above her head on the pillow as she rolled onto her back. "Why?" She pouted. "Dad can run the kingdom, and we can stay here forever!"
Arawn chuckled at her joke, but his eyes were already drawn down to her breasts that had bunched up from her new position. Oh, she was such a little minx. Evanna knew what she was doing. The way her darkened green eyes locked with his after his attention returned to her face proved she was waiting for him to pounce on her.
"Not yet," he murmured to himself, making Evanna’s eyebrows arch up in question. He shook his head before his arms wrapped around her waist and lifted her up. Evanna’s legs wrapped around his waist automatically, as did her arms around his neck. Their lips met as the prince started climbing off the bed, his arousal growing to the touch of her soft, curvy body against his hard slabs of muscles.
Evanna sighed against him, feeling him grow between them and the slight vibrations of his feet hitting the ground as he carried her through the chambers. She didn’t know where he was taking her, but it didn’t matter. The moment the temperature changed to an almost tropical heat, Evanna pulled back, eyes opening to discover Arawn’s and now her favourite water closet.
The tree in the middle of the deep bath, which looked more like a clear lake, was just as grand as the first time she saw it. The flow of life hummed through her body, reminding Evanna how powerful this tub was. Arawn slowly walked deeper into the bath, the water rising across his body and meeting Evanna’s. The moment it hit Evanna’s midsection, her arms unwrapped from his neck, still holding on with her legs and keeping her back floating in the water.
Arawn’s hand caressed her stomach and through her breasts, his eyes soaking up how sexy his wife looked in front of him, her hair as dark as night flowing around her, that milky white skin a beautiful contrast.
Evanna’s eyes closed as she felt her magic entwine with the tree’s, almost recharging even though she hadn’t used her powers in a while, though it had nothing to do with her elven gift and more to do with her physical exhaustion from days spent with her husband in bed. That was now being restored, and gradually, she felt herself glowing and her body rejuvenated and....
Huh?
Evanna’s back arched slightly, and she released a breathy moan at the feel of Arawn’s shaft slipping inside of her. The princess’ eyes fluttered open, finding Arawn watching her, his hips slowly rolling into her. "I thought you said we had to show ourselves again?" Evanna asked breathlessly.
She was not complaining, not at all.