#Chapter82
She felt the hot gush of air touching her neck ever so sensually as though the heat of his breath was the very fire she had ignited inside him.
The fire felt familiar.
She was mauled by the hot of his air yet again as she caught her gown in a mindless fist. She felt a hand on hers as it trailed down the nails of her slim fingers in a feather like manner giving her the sensation of something tickling inside her stomach.
/"There, there, Milady. Just like that, feel it./" She heard her husband whisper close to her ear. Just as she was attempting to release the breath she was holding from quite some time, she felt the sharp tinge of pleasurable pain on her ear.
She was enraged at him for not telling her of his pleasant union with his mother however, the method he chose to wash the anger away was much too pleasurable.
