Conquering His Cold Heart

124 Bewitching Grey Eyes

In a house that was in the middle of a forest, far away from the human settlements, loud thudding and smashing sounds could be heard.

If someone were to hear that noise from outside the house, they would believe that the house was being robbed.

But the reality was way different than that.

“I missed you so much, love,” a man who looked like he was in his early thirties breathlessly whispered to his woman.

He was carrying a gorgeous lady in his arms and was vigorously thrusting his hips.

The woman had her arms and legs wrapped around her husband. Her loud moans were proof of how much she was enjoying the intimacy.

She looked at her husband’s fanciable face and she also breathlessly whispered back, “You should have come home earlier if you missed me this much.”

“You tend to be a little aggressive when you’re pent up.” She bared her fangs and dove in to bite her husband.

“Mmm... Look who’s talking!” The man grabbed his wife by her hair and pulled her away from his neck. He smirked and bared his own fangs. And he went in to bite his wife’s inviting neck.

.....

“Aahhh!” The woman arched her back and moaned loudly. “Your bite is so addictive. Nngh...”

The man looked at her with his bewitching grey eyes and licked the blood off of his lips. “You taste as good as ever, love.”

The woman smiled and ruffled her husband’s sweaty blond hair. And she leaned to kiss his eyes.

The man pecked his wife’s nose and asked in a whisper, “You really love my eyes when it turns into this color, don’t you?”

His wife hugged him tightly and lovingly replied, “How could I not love it? It’s thanks to these eyes that I get to spend my eternity with you.”

The man smiled and teasingly said, “Hey, I am the one who made that possible, not my eyes. Love me more.”

The woman’s red eyes shined with excitement. She looked at her husband with a wide grin on her face. And she asked, “Second round?”

The man jumped on the bed along with his wife. He straddled her and pinned her wrists above her head. He then gave a whimsical smirk.

And he whispered raggedly, “Hell yeah! And then third, and fourth... and so on and so forth...”

His wife playfully snarled at him and said challengingly, “Bring it on, husband.”

—

“Caspian, is it really necessary to do this?” Anastasia asked Caspian as he carried her to the bathroom.

Caspian pushed the door of the bathroom with his shoulder while replying to his wife, “Yes, absolutely. I am going to give you a nice COLD bath.”

Anastasia laughed at how he emphasized on the cold. “Caspian... I can call Tilla and ask her to help me with my bath. You don’t have to do this, you know.”

“Oh, yeah? And then allow your handmaid to rob me of my happiness? That’s a huge no.” Caspian let Anastasia stand on her feet after entering the well-furnished bathroom.

Anastasia quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped herself in it.

And Caspian instantly fisted on his hips and gave a glare to her.

Anastasia giggled again and asked, “What? It’s slightly chilly at night these days. And I cannot catch a cold after just recovering.”

Caspian narrowed his eyes but agreed with his wife, “Okay, I will allow it this once then.”

He then looked at the bathtub that was filled with water. He went to dip his hand in it. He glanced at his wife and said, “Well, the water is obviously hotter than my body. But I guess it’s cold for you. Do you want me to ask the maids to prepare a warm bath?”

However, Anastasia didn’t quite like the idea. “I don’t wish to be seen like this by the maids. And by the time we cover ourselves properly, we will finish bathing.”

Caspian looked at his wife with a wide grin on his face.

Anastasia smiled back and raised her brows. “Now what, dear husband? I don’t think I said something funny.”

“But you definitely said something to make me smile.” Caspian went and stood in front of his wife. He leaned down to see his wife’s face, and he teasingly said, “Just now, were you afraid that I would let the maids see me like this? Is that why you are ready to take a cold shower? Because you got a little jealous?”

Anastasia covered her eyes and laughed. “I hadn’t even thought about that, Caspian.”

Caspian clicked his tongue and sighed. “You could have at least made me feel good by showing a little sign of jealousy, you know.”

“Oh, you want me to be jealous?” Anastasia couldn’t stop herself from chuckling. She put her arms around her husband and gave a peck on his lips.

And after that, she said in a somewhat serious tone, “I don’t want you to ever make me feel jealous, husband. I don’t want to waste my time worrying about some other woman who might possibly want a taste of you.”

Caspian got a melancholic vibe from her. So he hugged her tightly and reassured her, “I have my eyes on you only, Anna. You know that.”

“I do,” Anastasia buried her face into his chest and whispered.

After staying in each other’s embrace for a while, Caspian looked at his wife and said, “Now, let’s quickly take a bath and then go to sleep. I don’t want to keep you awake for the whole night.”

When Anastasia gave a nod, Caspian took the towel from her body and put it aside. He lifted his wife and stepped inside the bathtub while carrying her. And he gently lay down his wife in the tub.

Anastasia sharply inhaled when she felt the coldness of the water.

“Is it too cold?” he asked.

She shook her head and said with a smile, “It’s bearable.”

Caspian quickly knelt beside her and leaned to clarify something he had said earlier, “I mean, I could keep you up all night if you want me to. But you only recently recovered so... I thought of cutting you some slack.”

Anastasia playfully sprinkled some cold water on Caspian’s face and giggled. And she teasingly said, “Your Majesty, unfortunately, you are right. I cannot keep up with your stamina.”

“Thought so,” Caspian gazed at his wife’s cheerful face with eyes full of love. He gently caressed his wife’s cheeks and pulled her in to give a soft kiss on her lips.

Before he got consumed by his desire again, he quickly pulled away and said, “Okay, let’s bathe for real now.”