Xhemin could be so lost with the emotion she only nodded at how delightful she felt about it. God! She missed him so much and him touching her with so much wanting made their lovemaking more beautiful.

Just as she came out, Darryl's lips trailed down to her stomach, smacking a kiss on her belly button then down to her moistened center. In just a moment, Xhemin felt his husband's tongue kissing her down there, the articulation of his tongue was mind blowing and sucked all that he could aggressively as if he was so intoxicated with whatever what's there and wanted to finish it off clean. Xhemin was aroused again, her pleasure intensified and Darryl gloried at how he was making her feel.

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"Please love, more please," Xhemin was already too drugged with all the sensations that she was not withholding herself anymore. She was pretty clear on what she wanted—she wanted him and all the pleasures he was giving her. Darryl of course was so willing to give her anything and in just a moment, his tongue became more provoking and tormenting. It only took another minute for Xhemin to reach the peak of her ecstasy and she brought Darryl's name with her loud moans.

Darryl felt her tightened and while she was screaming his name at her orgams, he positioned himself in front of her again and rammed inside her hard that she felt his manhood digging inside again even before the glory of her orgams faded.

"Feel me more," Darryl's voice competed with her moans. "Feel me inside you again"

Xhemin's moist inside her was overflowing that Darryl only felt so achingly good at how wet she was inside. He thrust deep and hard. He was so in control and he liked every moment he was inside her and how he pleased her with his all dizzying skill, that only she was able to taste and experience. Xhemin moaning beneath him was too manly and it only made him more sexually mad. Soon, another set of helpless cries filled the room and they both lavish themselves at the glory of their lovemaking.

Xhemin was stretched and satisfied but Darryl wasn't and so when the spasm faded, Darryl rolled her at her back and whispered erotically. "Again.."

"Ah shit!" Xhemin was crushed as her husband took her again in another position. He did her from behind and their lovemaking only became more intense at that.

It had been a long night, after their fourth time, Darryl turned off the oil lamp at the bedside and they snuggled in the dark. They were both exhausted but weren't at all willing to sleep so they enjoyed each other's warmth under the quilt, caressing and teasing each other about their recent wild intimacy.

Soon the conversation became more serious as Darryl inquired about the mainland. "Tell me love, who's got L'Empire now?"

"Dannah," She answered. She perfectly understood his worry, afterall L'Empire was his ancestor's legacy. "She went on a long trip for a while leaving no means of communication and this was the reason why I couldn't come here right away. I had to look for someone whom I can trust L'Empire on. Thankfully she came back and when I told her about my decision of following you, she didn't hesitate to accept my offer. She send her regards,"

"So she's in the capital now?"

"Yeah. Since she was a Lagdameo, L'Empire went on with the tradition of visiting all the branches you had abroad and she was named President in London. This too took a while,"

"Really? When did this happen?" Darryl was surprised to hear it as he had been following the news recently with the newspapers the ministry sent him.

"Just two days before we came here," Xhemin answered and only did Darryl understand why he hadn't seen such a news yet. The newspaper the Gunta's sent him was for last week. Perhaps in the next batch of newspapers then, he'll see her sister's face in the headline.

"We didn't reveal the plans to the public till the designation day, so it came as a huge shock," Xhemin added. "But I guess it went well, she had good feedback after all. She's really good at business,"

"Yes she is," Darryl agreed. "I'm glad you gave it to her. Afterall it was what my kin really wanted,"

"I know," Xhemin replied. "And in case you are not aware, they were expecting Willow to follow her footsteps,"

"They are?"

"They might have probably been influenced by your Grandfather. Oh god if only you know how their tandem gives me serious headaches in the capital,"

Darryl only smiled at it. "So how about LGC?"

"Well Clay is there. He knew his way around in almost everything there," Xhemin said, expressing great favors to Clayward. "I had him resign from his position in A Heart Foundation so he could focus on LGC, then I had Angus Jr. take over his place at the foundation. As per Leigh estates, my grandaunt will still live long. Her health has improved ever since she stayed in Richmond Ranch with us and so I know it would still take a long time before Leigh estates would need an heir. If Wolfe will be okay, I'll hand it to him since Willow seemed pretty focused on L'Empire,"

"How was Wolfe these days?" Darryl continued his query especially that Wolfe's health was mentioned. "I was told he longer needs me as a donor,"

"Yeah, Emilia and Ziggy found a way so he would not need any transplants anymore," Xhemin narrated. "It turned out to be pretty effective and Emma was writing a thesis about it and had such treatment published. However, I'm still a bit worried about Wolfe since his sickness does not have a cure. Although he is stable now, it cannot guarantee us that he will be okay for the rest of his life,"

"Ziggy sent me a letter saying he would need an Acamilla Apparaus for him," Darryl confessed as he remembered the letter Wolfe gave him earlier.

"Yes my love," Xhemin confirmed. "The Acamilla Apparaus worked with the.. prince….I I am very positive... it will work on Wolfe,"

Darryl felt Xhemin's tension at the mention of Huzey. Since his wife was pressed on his arms very close to him, he also felt his heart beat fast, as if she was nervous. Darryl's expression dimmed in the dark but he chose to be silent over it, afraid the memory of Huzey would ruin their happy evening.