My Lady Chef

Chapter 45: Sweet Cravings - Part 3 ( R - 18 )

Ely's POV:

I heard him groan in my mouth as he kissed me even more, the sensation was further heightened even

more when he started moving in gentle strokes.

I whimpered softly at how his hips got the rhythm so easily...

My arms when around his back as his lips left mine to nibble on my neck as his hands slid down to

support my back and hip as his thrusts started picking up the pace.

Oh good! he moves so well. I don't think I can last long if he keeps hitting my weak spot like this!

Before I could catch my breath. Our positions were suddenly flipped as he stopped and gently rolled

until he was lying on his back and I was on top, straddling his powerful thighs.

Wait...Is this the cow girl position? Oh no! This is even more dangerous...

My hair fell across my bare chest as my husband straightened up and smiled as I assumed an innocent

bewildered look.

"Don't be afraid Ely. A woman can control the rhythm in this position. Shall I teach you how to move?"

he murmured as he pressed me closer to his chest until my breasts grazed the hard-muscled planes of

his chest.

Mmmmmhmmm...feels good...

I trembled as his hands guided my hips up and down his shaft while I braced my hands against his

stomach as I felt my sweet spot being pressed even deeper because of the angle of his position and

how his curved cock was able to press against it even harder.

Once again, my mind was swimming in ecstasy as I moved to match his pace, plunging down his shaft

just as he thrust upward perfectly every time as the pleasure just kept getting even better.

From the male growls of excitement he was making as his hand cupped my butt and moved in rhythm

with me; I was not the only one who was close to reaching satisfaction.

"Even in this position, Goddess! you are unbelievably responsive...and so sweet! The lingering smell of

frosting and cake is still so prominent in your body. " his deep voice sent tremors through my body as I

felt myself coming apart at the climax that was about to come.

My mind became momentarily and blissfully blank as I came hard just as he spilled out his cum inside

me in large spurts.

His cock did not go down easily like the last time and before I knew it.

We were both moving together as one as he and I spend the next 30 minutes making love to each

other.

Only after five wonderful rounds did my husband's enthusiasm died down. I was also spent. My head

was dizzy from his countless nips and kisses as it left my sensitive body pleasantly numb.

"Rest for now." I felt him hold me against him. His body cradled my smaller one as the familiar position

made my heart and body throb wistfully.

He was spooning me. My husband from another world is actually cuddling me from behind and...I love Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

it.

"But...the audience with the king..." I murmured sleepily but he placed his hand over my eyes as I felt

him cast a light mana spell that made me blissfully drowsy.

It felt like someone wrapped my head in a cool pillowy and airy cloud....so nice...

Sleep, for now, dear wife.

My mana will restore your tired body and you will feel refreshed for your introduction with the King.

Somehow my husband's voice sounded more draconian this time.

But his voice was soothing enough for me to surrender my body to sleep as his arms closed around me

protectively.

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"Mmmm..." My husband's lips sought mine out as he tightens the ribbon on my back. His gentle

motions against me were very loving.

I have never had a man assist me in my clothing and hair but oddly Ezran was very competent

although my hair had to be tied in a simple ponytail since he cannot do complicated braids and updos

like Linda.

The spell he cast on me did revitalize me after an hour nap and he had helped me clean up and

dressed within 30 minutes.

Considering how tedious a woman's grooming is in this world, he performed the role of a maid very

well.

"You look lovely." He looked at me through the mirror.

The elegant woman in black and red velvet silk dress and gloves looked like an exquisite fallen angel. I

wore a simple blood ruby jewel set that set my blonde hair and pale skin really well.

"Thank you for helping me, Ez." I kissed his cheek and he smiled softly at me.

"You are welcome. Shall we go?" he offered his gloved hand to me and I accepted as he led me out of

his room

Once we were outside, I noticed that everyone was staring at us as they whispered amongst

themselves.

The atmosphere was also a bit different. Most of the men could not even lift their heads to look at him

but they greet him while bowing their heads as we pass.

Women would look at him but they would not go near him but curtsy when they are near us.

Is he really that fearsome?

We stopped in front of the throne room which had this huge 10 feet carved door. Two guards opened it

and a male servant announced our arrival at court.

The throne room was a beautiful place with stained glass windows all over the room. Tall, white pillars

decorated with drapes and tapestries dwarfed everyone as we crossed the carpet that led to the king's

throne.

Seated next to him were Prince Belmont and the Queen consort while his consorts and other sons

occupied the Lower chairs down by the pedestal below his seat.

They all stared at me the moment I arrived but I refuse to retreat or run away as my husband stopped

in front of the King and his family.

We both bowed as is tradition and waited for the King to command us to rise.

But the entire court was deathly quiet and the looks I am getting was getting a little overwhelming and

nerve-wracking.

I wonder what is happening now?