Conquering His Cold Heart

“Mmm…” Anastasia pressed her lips together and shuddered in anticipation.

Caspian quickly grabbed Anastasia by her thighs and pulled her down until her hips perfectly aligned with his pelvis. He looked at his wife’s sweaty neck with a lustful look in his eyes.

“You look so beautiful,” he couldn’t help but compliment his wife before he shoved his cold huge manhood inside his wife’s warm and sensitive area with one swift motion.

“Aaah!” Anastasia gaped her mouth wide and grimaced as she tightened her clutch on her pillow. “Cas…pian!” She lifted her head to meet his gaze and complained with a betrayed look on her face, “I said slowly!”

“I’m so sorry…” Caspian knitted his brows in worry. It was true that in the heat of the moment, he couldn’t quite control himself. He gently placed his palms on her knees and asked, “Should I pull it out?”

“No!” Anastasia was too quick to exclaim.

Caspian raised his brows in amusement. He smirked at his wife’s reaction and teased her, “I didn’t know my wife could yell at me like this. Now I am afraid that you will kill me if I don’t satisfy you properly before leaving.”

Anastasia shyly chuckled at her own tone of voice just now and lifted her hands in the air. She gestured for Caspian to lean towards her and asked, “Come closer.”

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Caspian obliged with his wife’s wish. He bent down while supporting his weight with his hands that he placed on either side of Anastasia’s chest.

Anastasia swallowed dryly and licked her lips while intently gazing at Caspian’s lips.

Caspian understood that his wife hadn’t had her fill of kisses yet. So, he slightly lifted his chest again and lifted his palms. He looked at his wife’s pale arms. Her gown’s sleeves were only covering her shoulders.

And as if his cold fingers were the lightest and softest feathers in existence, he traces them along his wife’s arms that were still tightly gripping the pillow. And as he traced his fingers along her slender arms to her palms, he thrust his hips as gently as he could.

Anastasia slightly parted her lips and took a deep breath through her mouth, preparing herself for her husband to devour her.

Caspian rested his palms on Anastasia’s wrists and pinned her hands right where they were. He gently moved his hips as he brought his face closer and closer to Anastasia’s face. However, rather than ravishing her mouth right away, he kept on lingering inches away from her face. He was admiring his wife’s pleasurable expression.

Anastasia couldn’t wait though. Her husband’s cool breath that fanned across her face was giving her chills down her spine. She lifted her neck and pecked her husband’s lips.

She briefly pulled away, just to look at his eyes that were now fixated on her lips, and she went in for another kiss.

Caspian closed his eyes and twirled his tongue inside Anastasia’s mouth. And as he sucked on her lips, he forgot the warning that she had given just a while ago and inadvertently slammed his pelvis against her hips so hard that Anastasia whined in pain.

But before Caspian could apologize to her though, she bit his lower lip and rested her head back on the pillow, ultimately pulling his lip as she did so.

“Oww!” Caspian raised his brows in surprise when his wife made him feel a slight prick on his lip.

Anastasia gave him a satisfied smirk and whispered, “Tit for tat, husband.”

Caspian smiled and a challenging look appeared on his face. “Are you sure you are in any position to say that to me right now?” he asked with his rugged groan. He immediately leaned in and gently nipped her earlobe.

Anastasia tightly closed her eyes because she knew where this was going. “Okay, I apologize!” she exclaimed.

But he didn’t care. Rather, he lowered the target and moved on to shower kisses on her neck.

Anastasia instantly tilted her head to the side and asked while giggling, “Stooop! Cas…pian!”

He asked while continuously thrusting his hips at a slower pace, “You want me to stop?” His whisper sounded so seductive that Anastasia felt goosebumps running down her spine.

She swallowed to moisten her dry throat and mumbled, “Yes… Stop the… tickles.”

Instead of stopping though, he began kissing her neck and shoulder with even more force. “Not happening,” he moaned in between the nipping and licking and then grazed his teeth on her neck.

For a split second, the thought of him sinking his fangs into his wife’s bulging veins crossed his mind. His blood-red irises turned grey in that instant.

This was a constant occurrence while they indulged themselves in their sexual desire. But at the same time, by now, Caspian was also able to quickly suppress such a dangerous urge. And in no time, his eyes were back to their vibrant red color.

Before Anastasia realized what had just happened to Caspian, he quickly shifted his head to the other side of her neck and began tickling her with his mildly warm tongue.

“Caspian… please…” She cocked her head to the other side to lock Caspian’s head using her cheek and shoulder. But she wasn’t successful in doing so.

A little while after and Anastasia was now unable to focus on the pleasurable experience that was happening down there, and could only focus on the tickling sensation around her neck. She was almost choking for air because she had been giggling hard.

“I would rather enjoy the hard thrusting…” she wheezed in between her uncontrollable giggles.

But since Caspian didn’t lift his head, she took it upon herself to make him focus more on the main deal. She wrapped her legs around Caspian’s waist. And after locking her legs, she pushed her hips hard.

She instantly bit her lower lip to suppress her cry and tightly shut her eyes. For a second, she felt as though his hard rod had torn her delicate muscle. But she breathed in relief as that sensation instantly passed.

‘It’s just in my head,’ she thought to herself and began skillfully rolling her abdomen, making him slightly come in and out of her.

“Mmph! Aaah!” Caspian flung his head upward in pleasure when his wife started to give a very pleasurable experience to him. He then met her mischievous eyes and asked her in a deep sensual voice, “Wife, are you trying to provoke me after asking me to go slow?”

Anastasia asked while maintaining the same naughty look on her face, “What do you think?” She was still rubbing her body against his in such a way that both of them were getting more and more excited.

“Don’t blame me then.” Caspian lifted his chest and pulled Anastasia’s grip on the pillow. He then pinned her arms above her head using his single palm. And he whispered in a low growling voice, “You are asking for it. So, I shall deliver.”

Immediately after saying that, Caspian adjusted his position and began to thrust his body much faster and harder than earlier.

The clapping sounds produced by the collision of their bodies was getting louder and louder, while also being accompanied by whining moans from Anastasia.

“Oh my god!” Anastasia rolled her eyes upward and breathlessly moaned. She was feeling an intense head rush as a result of that ecstatic feeling that was surging all around her body.

“It’s not ‘Oh my god’. It’s ‘Oh my Caspian’.” Caspian indignantly bit his lip and kneaded Anastasia’s soft breast from outside her gown, a little too hard.

“Aah!” Anastasia exclaimed and squirmed. She felt him mercilessly massaging her breast again. A jolt of euphoric sensation spread around her breast and she happened to loudly moan while also arching her back.

Caspian grunted, elated to have heard that pleasant and loud moan. He thrust himself even deeper and harsher, making her sweat profusely. And as he continued to be a slave to his desire, he pinched Anastasia’s chin and then ordered her in a domineering manner, “Say it. Say my name.”

“Oh Caspian!” Anastasia bit and sucked her lower lip. When her eyes met the seductive eyes of her husband, she couldn’t resist uttering, “I love you, Caspian.”

“Anna…” Caspian gaped his mouth and arched his back in ecstasy. The motion with which he was slamming against her hips gradually declined, and after a while, it came to a halt.

Anastasia finally got the chance to breathe with more ease. She ran her tongue along her lips to moisten them and gulped. When her husband finally released his hold on her wrists, she ran her fingers along her sweaty hair and asked, “Did you…?”

“Yes. Did you?” Caspian asked as he slowly pulled out.

Anastasia smiled and nodded. “Just a little while before you.” She looked so happy that her normally pale face was glowing very radiantly. And she was also surprised that her husband could finish this faster. If it was the night, at the very least, the two of them would go on for an hour or two.

The mattress beside Anastasia suddenly dipped when Caspian jumped by her side and lay down to calm himself down.

He put his arm around Anastasia’s waist and looked at her rosy skin. “I like how you look immediately after we do this. You look…”

“Livelier? Happier?” Anastasia asked while smiling playfully.

Caspian planted a kiss on her cheek and whispered in her ear, “Yes.” He gazed into her eyes which were filled with admiration and love for him. And he whispered again, “I love you too, Anna.”

The two of them cuddled with each other for quite a while, lost in their own wonderful world, until they were finally disturbed by an urgent-sounding knock on the main door.