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"Oh, Rukh, I love you," I moan.
He thrusts hard inside of me, groaning. "I love you, too."
As he fucks me, I can feel a buildup inside of me, one more intense than before. I want to come on his cock. I want to come while he's deep inside of me.
He pushes himself deep inside of me, groaning as we both come. I scream out in pleasure as we both orgasm, hard and fast. I feel him filling me with his warmth.
He collapses on top of me a minute later, both of us breathing hard.
"Oh, Rukh," I say after a moment. "That was intense."
He rolls off of me and spoons me, still naked. "Yes," he says, kissing my neck. "It was intense."
I kiss him on the lips and close my eyes, almost immediately falling asleep now that I know I’m safe here where I belong.
I’m home.
26
RUKH
Annette and I are still occupying the cabin. I’m not sure how long we’ll stay here, but it’ll do for now. Annette seems to like it here, despite its former owner.
I roll over to look at her still sleeping face. Since we killed that witch, I’ve seen a change in her. She seems more relaxed, more vibrant. But I know it bothers her that we haven’t exactly talked about what our next step will be.
Whether we stay here in this cabin, or pick a new home, I’m determined to give her the life she deserves. Even if staying in one place isn’t my usual way of living.
Suddenly, her bright green eyes flutter open. When her gaze finds mine, her face instantly lights up. She scoots closer to me, nuzzling herself against my chest. I rest my head against hers, inhaling her scent deeply.
I’m amazed at how comfortable she is around me compared to how she was when we first met. She used to be so tense around me, so unsure. But now, it’s like no matter how much time we spend together, she can’t get enough of me.
“Want me to make us breakfast?” she asks.
“Sure, but first…” I trail off, taking her lips with mine.
I’ll never take this for granted. This thing we have between us, this love we have for each other. I’ve never felt anything like it.
When we finally pull away, Annette rolls over and out of bed. The sight of her naked body as she gets dressed for the day summons a growl from deep inside of me. I would spend all day, every day, taking her if only she’d allow me.
She puts on a small black dress that she found in the back of the witch’s closet. Luckily, they were the same size.
I follow her out to the kitchen, where she starts a pot of kaffo for herself. As it’s brewing, she gets a pan out and sets it on the stove. She seems to enjoy cooking. Sometimes she even dances around the kitchen as she’s making our meals.
I take a seat at the small round table, watching her pour some taura milk into her mug of kaffo and take a sip. Once she’s had enough, she sets it aside and starts taking things out of the fridge and stacking them onto the counter.
“What are you making?” I ask.
I’m always interested to see what she comes up with. Having lived my whole life in the wild, I usually just kill a taura or something, skin it, and then heat it up over a fire. I’ve never actually eaten food like the kind she prepares until now.
“I’m cooking some scrambled gallus eggs, and then adding some somana, cheese, and some crumbled dripir. You’ll like it.”
I’m just glad to hear that she’s putting some meat in it. Yesterday’s dinner consisted of roasted burgona and… that was it. But that wasn’t entirely her fault. We desperately need to go into a nearby town and do some shopping.
I stand up to join her at the stove. Sometimes I like to watch in case she ever asks me to cook her something. I’d like to not be completely clueless when that eventually happens. But as I approach, a loud popping sound occurs and Annette flies back a couple feet.
“Are you okay? What happened?” I run to her.
“I-I’m not sure what happened.”
