the process.
Behind them, the quiet shifting of hooves sounded. Graham ignored it and focused on his wife's breathing. Each mewl drove him on, growing with intensity. When he felt between her legs, he discovered how slick she was. Wetter than before, when he'd just given her release with his tongue. What he really wanted to hear was her call his name—to know he was the only man in her universe and always would be.
He pushed one finger into her entrance and nibbled her neck. “I'm going to do just this, baby. Except it's going to be my cock filling you. Do you want that?"
"Ohhh, yes, Graham!” She bucked against his hand, fucking his digit. Her body clenched and released.
"Not yet.” He removed his finger, leaving her with a ragged sigh on her lips. Unbuttoning his fly, he let his cock spring free. Shoving his pants all the way down to his boots, he then reached for her skirt and folded it around her waist, fully exposing her glistening sex. He smiled.
The moon is on my side for once.
Taking his cock in hand, he nuzzled her wet folds. She moaned and pushed back, eager for him. The tip of his shaft oozed his want for her. Pushing, he split her sweet lips and buried himself deep.
She cried out. The sound was muffled by the hay and the thick walls of the barn. He went completely still, fighting back the urge to roar his satisfaction. Soon. Soon we'll have our own house and can shake the walls down with our screams.
He placed a hand on her lower back, arching her to receive more of him. The glorious lines of her ripe buttocks rose up, cupping his groin as he withdrew almost to the tip, then slammed back into her.
She turned her face into profile. If only the moonlight would fall across her features, allowing him to see her ecstasy. Hearing her wasn't enough. He bored into her body once more. His balls slapped her ass, and he growled his need.
"Graham...you're so deep."
He bit down, struggling to keep from exploding. “It's the angle. Damn, baby, you're so tight!"
She rocked, and he pistoned his hips faster, driven by a primal urge to sink farther, to shoot his seed and have it take root in her belly.
She clamped down on him hard, and he realized with a start that she was coming. Contracting around him. Soaking him.
With an uninhibited moan, he unloaded. Cum spurted from his shaft, bathing her hot walls. Each drop spiraled from his body, joining them.
A shock ripped through him as he realized he was joined by something higher. All the tenderness, protectiveness, and lust had transformed into a warm blossom of love.
He leaned over her, kissing her neck, shoulder, spine. Anything that came into contact with his lips. When the final jolt of orgasm washed over him, he pulled out of her body. She sagged, limp. He rolled her up to face him and claimed her mouth in a long, passionate kiss.
Her mouth was salty-sweet. Was she—
"Baby, why are you crying?” He caught one tear on his tongue.
Her voice wavered. “I'm happy, husband."
Her choice of words filled him with elation unlike any he'd ever experienced. When he'd married Bella, he'd known happiness, but being in the thick of the war, terror had been his top emotion.
He nipped Kathleen's lower lip. “I'm glad to hear it."
"I just wish..."
The wind whispered through the cracks in the barn, and a horse stamped repeatedly. Graham waited for Kathleen to go on, but several heartbeats stretched between them.
"Don't ever be afraid to tell me what's on your mind, darlin'.” He couldn't stop kissing her, trailing a path down her jaw to her throat.
She threaded her fingers into his hair. Her words rang with hesitation. “Are you sure it has to be this way? A secret?"
He sighed heavily and pulled back to stare into her face. A cloud moved in front of the moon, and he couldn't clearly make out her features. “For a little while, sweetheart. I don't want it to be this way."
"Are you afraid of introducing me to your family?"
He wasn't shocked she'd asked this.
Behind them, the quiet shifting of hooves sounded. Graham ignored it and focused on his wife's breathing. Each mewl drove him on, growing with intensity. When he felt between her legs, he discovered how slick she was. Wetter than before, when he'd just given her release with his tongue. What he really wanted to hear was her call his name—to know he was the only man in her universe and always would be.
He pushed one finger into her entrance and nibbled her neck. “I'm going to do just this, baby. Except it's going to be my cock filling you. Do you want that?"
"Ohhh, yes, Graham!” She bucked against his hand, fucking his digit. Her body clenched and released.
"Not yet.” He removed his finger, leaving her with a ragged sigh on her lips. Unbuttoning his fly, he let his cock spring free. Shoving his pants all the way down to his boots, he then reached for her skirt and folded it around her waist, fully exposing her glistening sex. He smiled.
The moon is on my side for once.
Taking his cock in hand, he nuzzled her wet folds. She moaned and pushed back, eager for him. The tip of his shaft oozed his want for her. Pushing, he split her sweet lips and buried himself deep.
She cried out. The sound was muffled by the hay and the thick walls of the barn. He went completely still, fighting back the urge to roar his satisfaction. Soon. Soon we'll have our own house and can shake the walls down with our screams.
He placed a hand on her lower back, arching her to receive more of him. The glorious lines of her ripe buttocks rose up, cupping his groin as he withdrew almost to the tip, then slammed back into her.
She turned her face into profile. If only the moonlight would fall across her features, allowing him to see her ecstasy. Hearing her wasn't enough. He bored into her body once more. His balls slapped her ass, and he growled his need.
"Graham...you're so deep."
He bit down, struggling to keep from exploding. “It's the angle. Damn, baby, you're so tight!"
She rocked, and he pistoned his hips faster, driven by a primal urge to sink farther, to shoot his seed and have it take root in her belly.
She clamped down on him hard, and he realized with a start that she was coming. Contracting around him. Soaking him.
With an uninhibited moan, he unloaded. Cum spurted from his shaft, bathing her hot walls. Each drop spiraled from his body, joining them.
A shock ripped through him as he realized he was joined by something higher. All the tenderness, protectiveness, and lust had transformed into a warm blossom of love.
He leaned over her, kissing her neck, shoulder, spine. Anything that came into contact with his lips. When the final jolt of orgasm washed over him, he pulled out of her body. She sagged, limp. He rolled her up to face him and claimed her mouth in a long, passionate kiss.
Her mouth was salty-sweet. Was she—
"Baby, why are you crying?” He caught one tear on his tongue.
Her voice wavered. “I'm happy, husband."
Her choice of words filled him with elation unlike any he'd ever experienced. When he'd married Bella, he'd known happiness, but being in the thick of the war, terror had been his top emotion.
He nipped Kathleen's lower lip. “I'm glad to hear it."
"I just wish..."
The wind whispered through the cracks in the barn, and a horse stamped repeatedly. Graham waited for Kathleen to go on, but several heartbeats stretched between them.
"Don't ever be afraid to tell me what's on your mind, darlin'.” He couldn't stop kissing her, trailing a path down her jaw to her throat.
She threaded her fingers into his hair. Her words rang with hesitation. “Are you sure it has to be this way? A secret?"
He sighed heavily and pulled back to stare into her face. A cloud moved in front of the moon, and he couldn't clearly make out her features. “For a little while, sweetheart. I don't want it to be this way."
"Are you afraid of introducing me to your family?"
He wasn't shocked she'd asked this.
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