Your Wish Is My Command

Chapter 20

She nodded in acceptance, he gently penetrated deep into her, she screamed his name, “Luther” as she squeezed him tightly round her arms.

He went slowly in and out of her private part, breaking all walls, and ensuring her muscles were relaxed with his penetration, after a while, he thrusted deeper and deeper into her private part, as he held her hips to control his pace. Luther groaned in pleasure, when he couldn’t hold himself anymore.

“Oh, Hazel! You taste so great.” He whispered softly into her ear.

He suckled her breast hungrily, while he squeezed her buttock tightly, she succumbed under his touch, begging him not to stop. He kept grinding in and out of her private part, while her moans filled his chamber.

He couldn’t stop, he has been waiting patiently to make love to her, and this time, he is definitely not looking back. Her fingers pierced into his skin, as she cried for help.

“Please Luther, what are you doing to me? Oh, Luther! Please don’t stop.

She kept moaning loudly, as he thrusted deeper and deeper into her. The sound of her private part and his private part, thrusting in and out, kept sending shivers down his spine, making his muscle swell.

“Oh, Hazel! I have fallen deeply in love with you.” He whispered with pleasure.

He kissed her endlessly, while his hands explored her form, each touch of Luther, sent a soft response to Hazel’s body, She moaned by every touch on her skin which made his head spin.

“Oh, Hazel! Where have you been all my life?” He asked, his voice, filled with yearning, as he gently caressed her face.

“Waiting for you, Luther,” She replied, her voice calm yet deeply resonant, echoed in the chamber, as they both felt the connection between them.

They finally bonded, making the cold weather warm, she fell back helplessly, her breath shaky, as she called his name gently.

“Luther! You are really wicked.” She muttered, and fell asleep.

He chuckled and kissed her gently on her neck, he laid his head on her chest, “You have casted a spell on me Hazel.” He whispered softly to himself, as he slept off beside her.

It was a beautiful morning, as the sun caressed Hazel’s face gently with its bright light, striking through the window, she was jolted up, by the aroma of freshly baked breads, fried eggs, grilled vegetable fish, and a jar of wine. She stared round the chamber insight of Luther, but couldn’t get a glimpse of him, she gently came down from the bed, as her legs were wobbling, she fell back on the bed, to gain her feet, she recalled the incident that happened last night with Luther, as she smiled softly to herself, while clutching the bedsheets with her hands, as if making a fist.

“Luther!” She called out softly, her voice low and weak.

Luther walked out from the bathroom, with a towel round his waist, his hair wet with water, dripping down his body, his bare chest glistering under the sun, he smiled seductively, as he climbed on the bed and kissed her forehead gently, Hazel calmly covered her naked body, with the bedsheet from the bed.

“Good Morning Wife.” He gently whispered.

Hazel gave out a sweet smile, their gaze intensified, at that moment, Hazel felt like to kiss his neck, and smell his masculine rose-mint scent, she imagined her hands playing through his wet hairs, her hands caressing his chest, and her head laid on his chest, listening to his heart beat, her fingers intertwined with his, as she trace kisses round his beautiful body.

“Did you sleep well, Hazel?” He asked genuinely.

Hazel nodded slightly, “Just a little.” She said with a low tone.

“I apologize, to have stressed you out last night.” He calmly said, his eyes narrowed, as if searching for something, as his gaze intensified.

Hazel stared back at him, without uttering a word, her stomach grumbled with hunger, Hazel quickly held her stomach with her hands, as she felt ashamed of her involuntary action. Luther adjusted his gaze from her face to her stomach.

“You must be hungry.” He said, sweetly.

Luther stretched his hand towards the table, as to bring the food closer to Hazel. He leaned closely to her, as he placed the tray of food on the bed.

“I ordered the maiden to prepare this for you, you need to eat more of the vegetables, to give you more strength.” He whispered softly, his eyes yet fixated on her body.

“Aren’t you eating?” Hazel asked genuinely, while avoiding his gaze.

Her voice tender and sweet, it resurrected a soft feelings in Luther’s body. He gazed at her nicely shaped neck and shoulders, her piercing green eyes, and then landed on her red plump lips, her lips was swollen and very red from last night kiss. He stared at her lips for a while, before he spoke.

“You are the sweetest thing I have ever tasted, Hazel. I don’t crave for food anymore, I crave for you.” He whispered gently.