Page 87 of Zombies, Satyrs and Vampires, Oh My!

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five

Malcolm

“What did I ever do to deserve a love like yours?” she asks.

“You were yourself.” I crowd into her. “You smell so goddamn good. Where does the scent come from? Is it all over? Just your skin?” I scent around her neck, then make my way to her mouth.

I kiss her. Pouring in everything I’ve felt since she left. Her hands scrape up my bare chest.

“I’ve missed you so much,” she says.

“How do I undress you now? I don’t want to hurt you,” I say. “Can I touch your wings, or will that damage them?”

“You can touch me anywhere,” she says. “And my clothes just all open to the front now. There’s a local seamstress who helps with fashion issues. She made me several shirts that have slits in the back for my wings, then fasten in the front. I just wear leggings with them.” While she’s talking, she’s unzipping her shirt.

“I didn’t even see that zipper,” I admit.

“She’s pretty crafty and clever at hiding things like that. Bras are trickier, so if I’m not leaving the cottage, I just don’t wear one.”

But my eyes are already locked on her full breasts. “Christ, I’ve missed these.” I fall to my knees in front of her, putting me more at eye level with her tits. I cup them, lean closer, and inhale her delicious scent. My dick pulses inside my jeans. I flick my thumbs across her hard nipples, and she moans.

“I’m aching, Malcolm, and I’m so empty. I don’t think I’ve ever felt this empty.”

I come to my feet. “I’m going to fill you up, Babydoll, don’t you worry about a thing.”

“Yes, I need you to breed me,” she says. She gasps at her own words. “I don’t know where that came from.”

“From your heat, baby. Your body is ready to have some babies.” I undo my jeans and toe off my shoes and socks. “Take off your pants and get on the bed. Can you lie on your back, or do you need to be on top?”

She strips out of her leggings and panties, leaving her bare to me.

The scent of her arousal has my cock leaking. I grab her by the hips and pull her flush to my body. All her plump curves up against me, and it’s a miracle I don’t come all over us.

“I can lie on my back, but I want to ride you. Is that okay?”

“Fuck, yeah, it’s okay. As long as you let me taste that sweet pussy first. You have no idea how much I’ve missed you and this.” I squeeze her hip. “I missed your body, Joy.”

“I missed yours, too.”

I lie on my back on the bed. “Before you get on my dick, bring your pussy here so I can lick you. I’ve got to have a taste before I lose my fucking mind.”

“Is my heat affecting you too?” she asks.

“I don’t know. I suppose it could be. But I’ve always wanted you like this. I am insatiable for you, wife.”

She crawls up my body, then straddles my face, bringing that sweet cunt down to my mouth. To say she’s drenched is an understatement. Her arousal is dripping from her, sweet like honey. I swipe my tongue straight up through the middle of her cream.

She squeals and rocks against my face. “I’m going to come. Already,” she says.

So I keep licking and sucking until she’s bucking against me. Then she’s scooting away, moving her body down mine until she gets to my aching cock.

She lifts up, lines me up, and then sinks down onto me in one swift movement.

I start coming immediately. “Oh fuck,” I say on a shudder as the intense pleasure pulses through me. “I’m sorry, Joy, I don’t know what happened. I guess it’s just been so long and you feel so good.”

She moves up and down my length. “You’re still hard.”