Page 117 of Unveil

In the eyes of everything that truly matters to me, this forest, these mountains, the Fury legacy, she’s not just finally home with me, sheismy home.

Anyone from here feels the roots deep in our bones, no matter how far we wander. The blue mountains are a tether, pulling us back with the same certainty as the river running through these hills. The factmy homeis where her instincts led her to safety yesterday told me all I needed.

“You ran to me yesterday, to my land,” I whisper, brushing her curls back from her temple. “All on your own, you found Dark Corner like it calls to you the way it calls to me. Fury territory was your safe space. And when I found you here, goddamn, I was proud. Your soul knows where it belongs. Withme.”

Her eyes soften, and she hums her agreement around me, her throat opening as my cock nudges the back. She tries to slide down further, but gags, and I still her movements with a light tap to her jaw.

“Easy. You don’t have to take all of me. Even this is already about as much as I can handle.”

I know fuck all about directing this show, but like everything else between us, we’re acting on instinct and raw, desperate need.

Which is exactly what ignites when her whole body relaxes, even her throat, and she sucks. Me.Down. All the way to the base.

Both my fists now grip her hair as I barely hold still. My girl somehow knows how to deepthroat, and I’m out of my damn mind.

“The way you worship your husband’s cock is sinful, wife.”

Her moan vibrates around me as I lose it, panting, trembling, teetering on the edge. My hips jerk forward, thrusting into her as she works me faster, every tight muscle in her throat squeezing the life out of every inch of me. My body begs to finish in her mouth. But I can’t. I refuse.

“Fuckkkkk. Okay, that’s enough. I need your pussy.”

I try to pull her off, but her lips tighten around my base, and she swallows against my head.

“Luna,” I choke, every muscle locking against the pleasure as she bobs her head faster and faster, my abs seizing until I’m left with no choice but to give in.

I drive deeper, mouthfucking my wife like she was made for it. She’s my first, I’m hers, ineverything, and primal possession pumps in my veins, desperate to mark every inch of her inside and out.

Tears well at the corners of her eyes, dripping down, and I love the sight of her crying for my ecstasy. But when she fights me mid-thrust, I stop instantly… only for her to swallow against my tip one… last… time.

“Luna!” I roar, plunging into her, filling her throat with my length.

She can’t breathe. Somewhere in the back of my mind I know that. But neither can I.

Hot jets of cum pulse through me, and I feel each drop as it spills down her throat. My hips stutter every time she swallows, my vision fading at the edges, my muscles losing all strength as I become helpless under my wife’s power over me.

When my locked muscles finally release, I zero back on Luna and find her face darkened in the firelight, her features strained from lack of oxygen.

“Jesus.”

I tug her off me, and she gasps, my slick cock popping free from her swollen lips. The chilly air envelops my hot length, making me shudder, but I’m already lifting Luna and straddling her over my lap, savoring her warmth. Spent or not, my cock twitches against her heat, bare for me since her panties became nothing but a memory after I tore them off in the bog.

“You broke the rules,” I tsk, only half-pissed. “I said my cum goes in my wife’s cunt.”

“Better punish me then.” Her voice is roughened from taking me so deep, and her giggle vibrates against my chest as I pull her flush to me. “I couldn’t resist drinking you down. Guess all those shots taught me something.”

I chuckle, sliding my hands up her thighs and past the garter that’s somehow held on through everything.

“My reckless,brattylittle bird, what am I gonna do with you, huh?”

She licks her swollen lips, eyelids heavy as she meets my gaze. “Fuck me…husband.”

“Anything for you, wife,” I vow and stroke her clit with my cock, her words alone hardening me for another round. Her breath hitches as the head circles that sensitive bundle of nerves, then I position myself at her entrance, teasing her. “You feel me? You feel how fucking hard I get for you? This is what happens when your husband waits for you. I already need you again. Hell, I’llneverget enough of you. But let me make sure you’re ready for me, hm?”

I plunge two fingers into her soaked cunt, making her moan. My mouth closes over my deep purple and blue claiming mark at her collarbone, sucking hard. She grinds against my palm at her clit, and I murmur against her skin.

“Patience. I’ll take care of you.”

I drag my fingers from her channel, line my cock at her core, then grip her hip to guide her?—