Inheriting a Lost Bloodline, My First Task is to have heirs?!

After having our little laugh about the upcoming circumstances with Altair and how he will be handling my husbands' issues and all the family affairs in general, I guided Kayden up the stairs leisurely. I could have teleported and brought him inside our honeymoon suite but I wasn't in a hurry or anything.

I don't want to seem too excited that all I ever think of was doing "THAT" and if he opted to have conversation with any topic he can't think of, I will indulge my husband with that. If he told me he didn't want to do anything else other than talking, I would have complied to his wishes with no issues.

Unlike the time when I brought Ioannis here in Eieneos for our official honeymoon, Kayden and I are not the only ones inside the palace and the realm right now. At this time, we have a lot of other mystiques living in the kingdom that would definitely see us if we do things outside.

There are a total of 9 others living in this kingdom both permanent and non-permanent residents. It can even increase to 10 if Laerad suddenly decides to visit one of these days. Kayden and I may not be as free to do whatever we wanted in other places but it doesn't mean that we can't have our fill in our designated room anyways.

While we are taking our time to walk up the stairs, I couldn't help but reminisce about how I ended up meeting Kayden. If I would describe my relationship with Kayden, I can say it was very unpredictable and at the same time, it felt like I was shooting for an action movie with a bit of drama on the side.

I first met him while I was in disguise, curious about what I can find in Hoffen City's entertainment district. He was just one of the more interesting people in a long list of men that were gaining their popularity in that place. When I watched one of his performances, I couldn't help but admired his musical talent and well, his looks too.

I never thought that I will meet him again but fate had its own plans. The next time we met, I rescued him in the middle of the forest after being kidnapped and almost raped. I had to bring him inside my own room too in a very disheveled state at that.

Finally, even before we can be at least acquaintances, I already saw him totally naked which is something that should not have happened if only resonance didn't mess up with his body and mind. We kind of ended up doing intimate things in the bedroom and that ended with him being tied up on a bed to keep him from hurting himself and pouncing on me. He looked really enticing at that time that I actually almost did him then and there.

If I think about it, only our first meeting was planned by me. All the other instances that we met after that were by accident. Our relationship was surely not the "love at first sight" type of thing. It took way more than one meeting for things to progress at least.

If I must say, he was also the one who pursued me instead of the other way around which was the normal case in this world. For some reason, even if he was overly dramatic and he always tried to cry to get his way with me, I still ended up liking him. It was not instant and several times, I actually felt really conflicted, thinking that it was not proper to accept him only after a few weeks of taking my first husband in.

I don't just end up liking people for their looks honestly. Sure, they were attractive, nice to look and touch. If that is all there is to the though, I would have just paid for men from brothels, it was less of a hassle and no consequences.

When I though things through, I realized that I liked him not because of his beauty or his musical talent alone. It was definitely not his personality too. He was overly dramatic for my liking and cunning if I must include but even those traits ended up being something I found to be adorable about him.

For some peculiar reason, I think I began to like him as a man after I rescued him in the middle of the forest, wounded and weak but still showing a strong will to survive. I can proudly say that the first thing I felt for him was pure admiration for his grit and tenacity.

As we reached the door to the honeymoon suite, I stopped reminiscing as I placed my focus on what's to come. Once inside the honeymoon suite, I went straight to bathroom to prepare my tub of warm bathing water. I just wanted to have a relaxing bath first before me and my husband go crazy which is something I am quite sure will happen.

Kayden watched me as I went to the bathroom and immediately followed me from behind. He then snaked his arms around my waist, rested his chin on my right shoulder and just hugged me tight without saying anything.

I touched his hands that are currently resting on my stomach and asked teasingly, "Is this your way of asking me to bathe with you or are you trying to seduce me perhaps?"

He buried his face on the crook of my neck, sniffed my scent and chuckled a bit. I heard a murmur from him after a while as he said, "Both."

I couldn't help but chuckle as well when I heard his answer. Kayden has always been more blunt on telling me what he thinks and what he wants to do compared to my other husbands. I will never get used to how his bluntness was sometimes borderline perverted too.

I replied to him, going with the flow of the conversation, "Well, we can take our baths together everyday while were here. You can join me anytime you feel like it. You can take this time as our little newlywed vacation. Nobody is going to disturb us here."

His hug tightened around my waist more and I can feel his body heating up. A very noticeable part of his body already poking me from behind.

The only thing I can hear from him was the breaths that he was making. After some time, he spoke again with a more whiny tone as if complaining, "There are so many people here. How would it be possible that no one is going to disturb us?"

I loosened his arms around my waist and turned around to face him. I gave him a tight hug and placed my chin comfortably on his left shoulder. As I did so, I whispered my answer to him, "This floor only has my own room and this honeymoon suite we are staying in. This whole floor is off limits to everyone else. Besides, It's not like I will let you out of this room. You can only come out of that door once you're pregnant."

Upon hearing what I just said, Kayden pushed me back with both his hands grabbing on to my shoulders and he just stared at my face. I looked back at him with a face that was saying "I'm dead serious" all over it. His face turned pink then to deep red gradually as he realized that I wasn't just teasing him.

He stuttered as he said, "You... You're such a pervert! You can't do that! You can't just keep me in here indefinitely!"

I smiled mischievously at him and answered, "You know that I have my ways to keep you here or maybe, you might even be the one who will keep me inside this room instead. As for one of those ways I just mentioned, you do like it when I tie you up, right?"

His eyes widened at the obviously suggestive things I just said. He then started to squirm and step back, trying to get away from my reach. Of course, I tightened my hold around his waist, still with that mischievous smile on my face.

Kayden started to panic a bit as he stuttered a few more words, "You- per-pervert! Let go of me! You- Hmm!"

Before he can complain even more, not that anyone else can hear it, I gave him a fiery kiss that immediately stopped all of his attempts to get out of my embrace. He kissed back almost instantly, forgetting that he was actually telling me to let go and that I was a "pervert" in his eyes.

I saw his eyes turned into a hazy state as my scent and the resonance clouded his thoughts. I quickly started removing all of our clothes using spells and taking advantage of him being carried away by the kiss, I guided him to sit and soak in the warm tub.

We ended up with his back leaning on my body, my arm around his waist keeping him in place and my feet keeping his legs parted a bit and immobile. I placed my right palm on top of his womb and disabled the birth control spell I placed on him the first time we met, taking advantage of the fact that he wouldn't notice it at his current state.

By the time he got back to his senses, he was already too naked and too immobile to resist. I was already kissing his nape, neck and shoulders, leaving marks along the way.

When he realized the situation he was in, he gasped then he could only whine in pleasure. His body was already too aroused to resist my advances, making him too weak to even think of escaping from the tub he is in.

I felt his body leaning more heavily on to me as my hands started touching different parts of his body. I can feel him shivering, soft moans escaping his lips as he closed his eyes, savoring every sensation.

I purposely did not touch his most sensitive spots for now as a little punishment for trying to push me away and escape earlier. He even added other mistakes like calling me a pervert to my face. I touched certain parts of his body that were near those sensitive zones but I always veered away after a few seconds, making him grunt in frustration.

I whispered in his ear using a teasing tone, "Why are you whining? Do you want me to touch you somewhere specific?" I nibbled his earlobe after asking such suggestive questions.

His chest jerked forward and he started to heave as I purposely placed my left hand over his womb, caressing it gently. My right hand grabbed his chin as I turned his head so I can kiss his lips torridly again.

As I was kissing him, he started to move his hips, as if trying to grind his behind on to me. He is clearly telling me that he wants to do the next step now. I paused the kiss and stared at his eyes that were now half closed, lust already clouding all of his thoughts.