The Warmth In Her Heart

'Rogue, beast, pervert, degenerate human, lecherous with carnal stamina.'

She kept on muttering those words as soon as she woke up the next day. It was almost noon. But her lower half is sore to the point she kept on tearing up every time she tried to move or get up. Her leg feels useless and her back is just killing her. She glanced at the person sleeping soundly next to her, who inflicted the endless torture and pleasure the night before. She still wanted to sleep in but her bladder seem to have its own mind. It was one thing that she couldn't really move, it was another when she needed to go to the toilet. She nudged grudgingly at the person beside her and he finally woke up. Smiling in great satisfaction before planting a kiss on her. He hugged her closer to the point she can feel his member start to raise once again. Flustered, she immediately stopped his advance.

"I need to go to the bathroom." She gritted her teeth.

"Alright." He said as he got up, showing his naked body. Not bothering to cover himself up, he picked her naked body and led her to the bathroom. He put her down on the toilet bowl as she wait for him to get out. She immediately realize he doesn't have any intention to get out. As much as she wanted to scold him, she needed to relieve herself so badly thus closes her eyes and with a red face, she relieve herself. As soon as she finished and washed herself, he picked her up and dragged her to the shower. It was another or more rounds of her endless wedding night. This beast, just how did she end up waking the sleeping beast?

It was unknown how many rounds he torture her and made her writh with pleasure but what she do know, she's famished the moment she woke up only to realize it's 3 am in the morning. Probably the day changes when Tristan tied her onto the bed for the whole day. She wanted to get up but feeling the soreness, it's just impossible. Sighing heavily, she woke up Tristan just so he could give her food. His fluttering eyes open and staring straight at her. He smiled lazily before gathering her in his arms again. Wanting to kiss those swollen lips, he was stopped by her tiny hand which made him frown.

"I'm hungry." She said. Before he started to make her weak again, she better tell him that she's hungry.

"Me too." He removed her hands and start kissing her lips. She struggled to get out of his passionate kiss.

"Not that. I'm hungry for food. You do realize i haven't eaten anything ever since last night. Only had wine after wine. If this goes on, you'll be hugging a skeleton in your arms." Hearing the threat in her tone, Tristan finally get up and proceed to prepare his wife's meal. She sighed in relief. She snuggled herself back inside the comforter since it's useless for her to get up anyway. The aftermath of his relentless and brute passion only had her in bed. Any wrong move, she will groan in pain.

She was in bed, feeling satisfied and full. It was the most relaxing feeling to be able to have lunch in bed. Unlike her usual lunch, it was always in a rush where she had to take big bite and tried to swallow it down. Or most of the time she would miss her lunch and had a little bit of dinner. Now that she's eating properly, she really feel like a human being. Ignoring the sore part, she just want to enjoy this free moment while it last.

As for Tristan, he took the chance to lay by her side and embrace her close to his body. They're still stark naked after all that love making last night. And it was easy for Tristan to be aroused whenever he touched her. He had waited for many years to be with the woman in his arms right now. Always hated the fact he had to act indifferent and distance from her. Now that she's his, he's not going to let her go.

"Tristan, how long are you planning to keep me in bed?" She asked as they were enjoying each others warmth.

"Forever." He answered with a kiss to follow. She pinched his thick arm as she turn her body towards him.

"I have a job in case you forgot."

"I don't want to remember."

"Tristan..." Her plea sound sweet in his ear.

"Unless you promise you'll come home every night." He decided to comply.

"But my shift isn't like any other job."

"I'll talk to the director."

"You're going to make my colleague hate me. I don't want to face all that drama." She whined. This time he kept quite. Unwilling to say anything. Alicia isn't satisfied. She needed to hear from his own mouth.

"Tristan, you know my job isn't like other from the very beginning. I've told you before and you said you were fine with me. Is it one of your sweet talk and you don't want to do the things that you spoke before. Then i can't trust you the next time you tell me something."

He sighed heavily after hearing what she says. He's being selfish at the moment. Every humans are.

"At least eat properly for me." He decided to comply. Seeing she nodded her head enthusiastically, his gaze start to darkened. Without warning, he kissed her senseless and she was at his mercy by the time he finished.