My Lady Chef

Ezran's POV:

I stared at the pale back of the woman I married as she sat between my bent legs, struggling not to touch me as I recalled what happened a few moments ago.

The moment we arrived at her room which was smaller than I thought, I rang for the maids who came right away and I started barking orders for a bath to be drawn for me and the duchess. I sent Hughes to the main house for some of my toiletries and clothes as well as a message to Milford that I will be spending the night with my duchess.

After a few more minutes and a bit of protest from my lady in the bathroom, here we are. The air around us was very awkward since I was twice bigger than her and so I took up all the room in the clawfoot tub.

When I took off the maid's cap that hid her face from me, I was stunned as I beheld my wife's elegant and beautiful face. The arousal that lay dormant inside me hit my loins with an urgency that took me by surprise.

No woman no matter how pretty has ever made me this hard.

Somehow seeing her flushed back amidst skeins of golden hair somehow aroused me easily once again. She wore her shift to the tub but she does not know that the steam and water as all but made the gown transparent. It was definitely more erotic than nude skin.

"Y-Your Grace..." her voice sounded breathless. I kinda like it.

"I have a name, wife. It's Ezran." I taunted her softly until she turned and I was momentarily mesmerized by how clear and earnest her eyes were.

Blue-green and multifaceted like a precious gemstone. Very pretty eyes indeed.

"I have a name as well Lord Ezran. It is Alaina." Her voice was firmer but they still feel nice to my ears.

I pulled her towards me and her face reddened, even more, when our bodies finally pressed together. I have to admit that I am liking how good she feels in my arms.

"Alaina...." I rumbled, stretching out the syllables of her name like a lover caressing his lady. " Are you aware of what will happen tonight?"

glad that she isn't one of those virgins who look like a lamb led to the slaughterhouse. I have heard tales of young ladies fearing their first night with their husbands

with fear somehow disturbed me. For the first time in my life, I was considering not taking a woman to

Almost.

that was not heavy. It was the most delicious meal I have had in weeks and I was able to eat a lot of it even with the

was made by a woman

bit her lush bottom lip nervously. " I

The mechanics?

not crying and begging me to leave

her back which made her yelp but I steadied her as I gave her

ears and my thick neck, applying pressures in places that needed it. Her motions were

all that was left to scrub were our

whispered as she clutched the sponge to her plump breasts. " Do you want me to

you sleep?" She asked

glowed faintly shocking

girl....is not completely

never disclosed to the public but the North was said to be home to a number of the fairy-folk like dwarves, elves, and....the

to it. They are also said to be loved by mana spirits

Could this creature be...

only one way to

off

the huge towel around

blood slowly heated my skin and soon the water became steamy and hot again. My staff which had been at half-mast ever since I felt her skin touch mine

What is it about her that stirs my male senses in such a