Chapter 195: Night With Isbae (R-18)


    Adrian handed a few gold coins to the innkeeper, securing a room for the night.


    The innkeeper, a kindly older man with a knowing glint in his eye, handed over a brass key, whispering, "Second floor,st door on the left. Enjoy your evening."


    With a nod of thanks, Adrian guided Isabe up the narrow staircase, their fingers intertwined, each step adding to the anticipation that hung between them.


    When they reached the room, Adrian opened the door, revealing a small, cozy space with arge bed, draped with soft, white linens and ented by a low-burningmp that cast a warm, gentle glow across the room.


    A faint scent ofvender filled the air, adding a subtle sweetness to the atmosphere.


    They entered, and Isabe moved toward the bed, sitting down with a soft sigh as she nced around. Adrian took a seat beside her, his hand resting over hers.


    "This was... such a wonderful day," Isabe murmured, her voice soft and full of emotion as she looked into his eyes.


    "Thank you, Adrian. I can''t remember thest time I felt so carefree."


    Adrian smiled, his gaze steady and warm as he held her hand a little tighter. "I''m just d I could be here with you, to make it all memorable. You deserved every bit of joy today."


    Isabe''s smile grew, her eyes shimmering. "You don''t know how much it means to me. I feel safe with you, Adrian, more than I ever have."


    She paused, lowering her gaze, a soft blush rising to her cheeks as she added, "It''s like… all I''ve ever wanted was for someone to look at me the way you do."


    Adrian''s hand lifted to gently touch her face, guiding her gaze back up to meet his. His voice was tender as he replied, "I''ll always look at you this way. You''re everything to me, my dear wife."


    For a moment, they sat infortable silence, the warmth of the room embracing them as they held each other''s gaze.


    Slowly, Adrian leaned in, his eyes never leaving hers until thest second when he finally closed them, his lips meeting hers.


    Their lips met with a gentle urgency, the softness of Isabe''s mouth yielding to Adrian''s assertive yet tender touch. Adrian''s hand slid from her face to the nape of her neck, pulling her closer as their kiss deepened. Isabe responded by wrapping her arms around his waist, pressing herself against him as if trying to merge their bodies into one.


    Adrian''s tongue slipped between her lips, seeking entrance, and Isabe eagerly opened for him.


    Their tongues danced together, exploring each other with a feverish intensity that made their breaths quicken.


    The taste of Isabe was intoxicating, a blend of sweetness and something uniquely hers that Adrian couldn''t get enough of.


    He nibbled gently on her lower lip, earning a soft moan from her that vibrated through his mouth.


    Withdrawing slightly, Adrian looked into Isabe''s eyes, seeing the desire mirrored there. "Are you okay doing in this inn, my love?" he asked softly, though his voice betrayed his own mounting passion.


    Isabe nodded, her cheeks flushed with arousal. "Yes," she whispered, her voice trembling with need. "Please, Adrian."


    Smiling, Adrian stood and began to undress, his movements slow and deliberate, allowing Isabe to drink in the sight of him.


    His shirt came off first, revealing his broad shoulders and chiseled chest. Then his pants were discarded, leaving him in only his undergarments.


    He watched as Isabe fumbled with the buttons of her dress, and he stepped forward to help her, his hands deftly unfastening them before sliding the fabric down her arms.


    Isabe wore nothing beneath her dress but a simple chemise, which Adrian pushed up over her head, leaving her bare to his gaze.


    She stood before him, her skin glowing in the soft light, her breasts heaving with each breath.


    Adrian''s eyes darkened with lust as he took in the sight of her, his cock straining against the confines of his underwear.


    He reached out, cupping her breasts in his hands, squeezing gently as he bent to take one nipple into his mouth.


    Isabe gasped at the sensation, her hands clenching at his shoulders as he suckled hungrily. His tongue flicked across the sensitive peak, teasing it until it hardened further, and then he moved to the other breast,vishing the same attention on it.


    Isabe''s hips bucked forward involuntarily, seeking friction where she needed it most. "Adrian," she whimpered, "please..."


    Understanding her need, Adrian guided her to the bed,ying her down carefully. He knelt beside her, his eyes never leaving hers as he pulled off his remaining garments, freeing his throbbing erection.


    Isabe''s gaze dropped to his manhood, her breath catching in her throat. It was beautiful, thick and long, already glistening with pre-cum.


    "Touch yourself," Adrianmanded softly, his voice rough with desire. "Show me how much you want this."


    Isabe hesitated for only a moment before obeying. Her fingers trembled slightly as she reached between her legs, parting her folds and finding her clit.


    She circled it slowly, feeling the tension build within her. Adrian watched intently, his own need ratcheting higher with every flick of her fingers.


    "That''s it," he encouraged, his voice strained. "Let go, Isabe. Let me see youe undone."


    Her breath hitched as she increased the pressure, her thumb brushing over her clit in fast, rhythmic strokes.


    The pleasure was intense, building rapidly as she bit her lip to keep from crying out too soon.


    But Adrian wasn''t having it; he leaned down, capturing her nipple in his mouth once more, sucking hard just as she tipped over the edge.


    Isabe cried out, her body arching off the bed as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her.


    Adrian held her down, his mouth still working her nipple as her orgasm shook through her. When it finally subsided, shey panting, her body slick with sweat and arousal.


    "Now it''s my turn," Adrian murmured, positioning himself between her spread thighs. But before he could continue, Isabe stopped him with a finger to his lips.


    "Not like that," she said, her voice husky with desire. "I want to taste you. All of you."


    Adrian smiled, his eyes dark with lust. "As you wish." He maneuvered himself so that he was lying on his back, his cock jutting up toward the ceiling.


    Isabe wasted no time, shifting herself onto her knees and moving between his legs.


    She wrapped her hand around his shaft, marveling at its size and heat, before leaning down to take the tip into her mouth.


    Adrian groaned deeply, his hands gripping the sheets as Isabe''s warm mouth enveloped him. She licked tentatively at first, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head, tasting the saltiness of his pre-cum.


    Encouraged by his reaction, she took more of him into her mouth, her lips sliding down his length until she felt the flutter of denial near her throat.


    She pulled back, gasping slightly, before diving down again, this time using her hand to stroke the part of him that wouldn''t fit in her mouth.


    Adrian''s hips bucked involuntarily, his moans encouraging her to take even more of him. Her free hand reached down to tease her own clit again, the dual stimtion pushing her close to another climax.


    But she wasn''t done with Adrian yet. Withdrawingpletely, she shifted her position until she was straddling his face, her pussy hovering just above his mouth.


    "Eat me, Adrian," she demanded, her voice thick with need.