Chapter 8 Lady Yoshihime

*Next morning in the main hall* NORMAL POV

Imaan has been restored to full health, thanks to Masamune caring and cooking for her. Who knew Masamune can cook so wonderfully? Imaan and Masamune quickly got dressed, and made their way to the main hall. Before they can enter the main hall, Masamune pulls Imaan into him, as presses his lips to hers. The kiss was quick but affectionate. Masamune pulls away, and smirks.

"Are you ready pretty lady?" Masamune gazes at Imaan, their lips just inches apart.

"Yeah" Imaan nodded, as she pecks Masamune's lips, and entered the main hall, hand in hand.
Masamune and Imaan made their way to the front of the hall, and seated themselves next to each other. In the centre of the hall sat a refined woman, dressed in a gold and red kimono, her hair neatly tied. Her facial features showed elegance, but eyes as sharp as a lioness.

"Mother" Masamune spoke out with indifference.

"Masamune" Yoshihime replied with no emotion in her voice. Yoshihime's sights fall upon Imaan, as she snorted with an Hmph , as her gaze settled back to

"Masamune. I congratulate you on your marriage, my dear boy" her voice dripped with sweet venom

"Don't congratulate me when you don't mean it" Masamune retorted, as his brows knitted together. Imaan noticed Masamune's distress, as she gently placed her hand on his. Masamune relaxes as he directs his smile to Imaan. Imaan smiles back.

"Mother, I thank you for taking the time to visit us." Imaan smiled gently at Lady Yoshihime. Yoshihime throws a judging look to Imaan, but this doesn't affect her.

"Likewise." Yoshihime smiled a fake yet sweet smile to Imaan. "Imaan, what did you see in this demon-spawn of a child Yoshihime chuckled menacingly.

"Forgive me for any rudeness mother; I do not appreciate anyone calling my husband a demon-spawn of a child, even if you are his mother." Imaan countered, as she raised her brow with silent anger. "To me, he is a good man who earned my trust and my secrets, so what you think of him means that you are making a enemy of me. And it is not wise to get on my bad side." Imaan stated this boldly. This only fuelled Yoshihime, as her eyes burned with rage.

"What a rude bride you are! Masamune will you allow your bride to speak so rudely to your mother!? I refuse to accept her as a member of the Date clan! You best find yourself another bride!" Yoshihime fumed, as Masamune can no longer hold back his laughter, he had burst out with laughter, holding his sides. As Masamune stopped laughing, he wiped the tears away from his eyes, and stared down at his mother, who sat there astonished.

"Yes, I will actually. Not like she was wrong." Masamune wrapped an arm around Imaan, pulling her closer to him, as Imaan gently placed a hand on his chest. "It just goes to show how much my wife actually does love me. Whereas you accept her or not, is not of my concern, as for you are only a Date in name. I will not be finding another bride, Mother" Masamune grinned, as he placed a kiss on Imaan's temple, and Imaan smiles bashfully.

"This is outrageous!" Yoshihime's voice shrilled, as it echoed throughout the main hall. "How could you speak to mother like that! This creature has changed you Masamune! If I knew you turn our like this, I should of got rid of you when I had the chance!" This sparked Imaan's anger as she grabbed the sword that was tied at Masamune's waist and unsheathed it. Pointing the tip of the blade at Yoshihime's face.

"Say what you will to me. Your consistent barks hold no meaning. But if you dare speak ill of my Masamune, much less think of harming him, I will show you no mercy, even if you are the woman who gave birth to my beloved!" Imaan declared boldly, the tip of the sword still pointed at Yoshihime's face. Masamune walked up to Imaan, wrapping his arm around his wife, as he took the blade from Imaan s hand.

"It will do you well mother, if you just let us live in peace. If not, I won't dare to stop my wife's wrath that will befall you" Masamune spoke to his mother in a cold tone, as he signalled to Imaan that they were leaving. Yoshihime's whitened with hot rage.

"You will pay for this dearly Masamune." Yoshihime hissed through clenched teeth, throwing them a dirty look.

"We shall see who will pay dearly" Imaan countered. With that Imaan and Masamune had already left the main hall.

*In Masamune's room*

It was nightfall, and Imaan laid on the bedding with her hair sprawled across the pillow, as Masamune's lips travelled along Imaan's body. His hands caressing every curve, causing her to moan his name, whilst arching her back.

"Moan my name more, Imaan. I want you to say my name while you break in my arms" Masamune whispers in Imaan's ears, causing her moan louder.

"Ma..sa..mune!" Imaan breathes in ragged breaths, as she succumbs to pleasure. Masamune gets in between Imaan's legs, as he thrusts into her in one swift motion, causing Imaan to arch her back again, as her breasts pressed onto Masamune's chest. Masamune starts off with a slow and steady pace. Imaan moans louder, urging him to move faster. Masamune captures Imaan s lips, diving his tongue into Imaan s mouth, as their tongues battle for dominance. A battle Imaan ultimately loses. Masamune's passionate kiss drowns Imaan's moaning into his mouth. His hips now moving in a fast pace, Masamune's lips travel down Imaan's neck, licking her neck sending waves of pleasure throughout her body.

"God you re so tight. I m not going to last long" Masamune whispers in Imaan's ear, occasionally biting her earlobe, causing Imaan to shiver in delight.

"Faster Masamune!" Imaan urges Masamune to go faster than ever, as his hips now slamming into Imaan's.

"Ah ah ah!" Masamune finally hits Imaan's sweet spot, as her moans turns to screams of pleasure. After a few thrusts, Masamune realises inside Imaan, as he falls onto of Imaan. They try to catch their breath, as Masamune s lips finds Imaan's, then travelling back to her sucking on the sensitive spot, then pulling away. A bright red mark was left.

"You always look beautiful, after we make love" Masamune smiles gently, as he gazes into Imaan's eyes. Placing a gentle kiss on Imaan s forehead. With that Masamune pulls out, and flops by Imaan's side, pulling her into his warm embrace.

"I love you Masamune" Imaan says drowsily, as she gently closes her eyes.
"I love you too Imaan" Masamune embraces Imaan tightly, as they both drift to another blissful sleep.

Ok this is the end of Chapter 8 and i am clearly running out of ideas. so help me out here if you want more chapters.

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~Kuro