My Lady Chef novel Chapter 83

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 the smell of the kitchen.

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...