Page 4 of Dirty Claus


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“Keep them there,” I demand. She obeys and my cock gets even harder. I remove her tiny skirt next and then she’s standing in front of me in a jaunty santa hat, a red lace bra and panty set. For the first time, I notice that she’s barefoot.

“I forgot to put them back on when I was told to bring your milk,” she says sheepishly.

“Fucking adorable,” I say as I reach behind her and open her

bra. I pull the straps down her arms leaving goosebumps in my wake.

“Nick,” she breathes. “I’ve never done this before.” I know that some elves try to find comfort while they wait for their mates, but one look at her and I knew that she wasn’t one of them. Just as I could have, I didn’t. One wife in my book means one pussy for the rest of my life. I couldn’t have been like this with anyone else.

“Me either, wife. Me either.” It’s crazy fast, but this is how it was always meant to happen. She pulls her panties down her legs and steps out of them. I sweep everything off of the back edge of my desk and lift her onto my desk. Her tanned skin is soft and glowing a bit.

“This is quite unfair,” she says crossing her arms over her chest, making her breasts look even bigger. My mouth is actually watering right now. I kick off my big black boots and strip faster than anyone ever has. Her mouth drops open. “What are you going to do with that massive thing?” she asks, gesturing toward my rock hard cock. I grip it and pump it up and down a few times.

“Own you,” I answer simply before dropping to my knees in front of her. She leans back on the desk and I slowly part her thighs.

“Yeah, that sounds about right.”

“Holy shit,” I breathe. Her neatly trimmed hair is shaped like a snowflake but below that is heaven on earth, plain and simple.

Licking my lips, I bury my face in her heat and lick and suck on her folds. Above me, she gasps and squirms quietly before coming on my face.

She’s so responsive, I am dying to get inside of her.

Why wait? She’s mine.

Chapter 4

Aenwyn

I should stop him, get to know him but honestly why bother? He was on his knees before I could think anything. Then he’s making me feel more alive than I ever have before. He kisses me again before lining his dick up with my opening and sliding into me. I feel nothing but pleasure and just a little pressure as he takes my maidenhead. I feel no pain. He pulls out and slams back in several times. I can feel him inside my head as well. He grips my hips hard and practically moves me like a doll up and down on him. I can’t tell where he ends and I begin as I chase my release. He gives me what I need and I am not exactly quiet. Neither is he. Someone pounds on the door to his office and we ignore it at first.

“Sir? Are you alright? I am going to break the door down," a man's voice shouts.

“Don’t you fucking dare,” he growls. Then it's just us again. He never lets up on his pace as he builds me up and breaks me down over and over. Right now, we are actual primal beings. I can see us, our souls maybe, floating above us, watching us.

Mating.

Rutting.

Fucking.

Fornicating.

Taking.

Giving.

Pleasing.

Pleasure.

Pleasure.

Pleasure.

Words have lost all meaning as I scream gibberish. Nothing and everything makes sense now. He is more than my master now. He’s my husband in every sense of the word as he fills me with his seed. Breeding me. I feel savage, dirty, amazing. Our floating souls merge into one, joining us down here. My heart feels full. My pulse speeds up even more. I explode into a million pieces, his love puts me back together.

“Come for me again, wife. I will breed an heir this night,” he

demands and I have no choice but to obey. Everything about this, about him, feels right. The gods gave him to me as a gift. One I'll never return.

“I love you,” I shout as he keeps his pace. I’ve lost track of how many times I’ve come, of how many times he’s come, of time itself but nothing else matters right now. Everything is perfect now.

I am her, he is mine. This is how it was meant to be. Since the moment I was born this is what was coming and I am okay with that. All consuming love flows through me now. More love than I ever thought was possible.

“I love you too, Aenwyn. Forever. I will love you and no other

forever.

Tears prickle in my eyes and my throat feels tight. He is everything to me. Everything. No amount of time is going to change that. The life that I thought I would never have is just beginning.

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