Page 190 of The Savage


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“You think I want some traditional wife? When have you ever been conventional? I want you exactly the way you are, and however you’ll be in the future. I don’t have expectations for you—it’s the surprises I love. You always surpass what I could imagine.”

I let out the breath I was holding.

“Okay. I don’t know why I’m so stressed—maybe ‘cause I haven’t seen you enough this week. I’m never unhappy when we’re together. When we’re separated I fall apart.”

“I know,” he says, cupping my face in his hand. “I feel the same.”

He bends his head to kiss me.

The towering pines are the pillars of a cathedral. The light falls down in green shafts as if it passed through colored glass. This is our chapel. This is our real wedding, right here, right now. Just the two of us.

Adrik lays me down on the damp moss that smells of everything living and growing all around us.

He undresses me slowly, kissing each part of my body as he lays it bare. My lips, the hollow of my throat, my breasts, my belly. He turns over my hand and presses his mouth against my palm.

He slips off my shorts and underwear, until I’m entirely nude. The bits of sun that make it through the canopy of leaves float like flecks of gold on my skin. He runs his tongue across the sun-warmed patches on my thighs.

Gently, he slips one finger inside me, then raises it to his mouth to taste me.

He lets out a sigh. “My favorite thing in the world.”

I kiss him to taste myself on his lips. It’s warm and musky-sweet, like the bark on the ground.

He lays on his stomach, cupping my ass in his hands, lifting my pussy up to his mouth. He runs his tongue slowly up between my pussy lips, soft and wet and warm. Pausing at the top to suck gently, ever so gently, on my clit.

He listens to my moans, he watches my face. He worships my pussy with his mouth, treating it like the most delicate, the most sensitive, the most precious thing in the world.

He’s relaxing me, soothing me. Knowing this is what I need, this connection, this relief.

The pleasure rolls over me in waves, as warm as the sunshine, as sweet as the ferns and moss and grass all around us.

I look up at the sky through the lacework of branches, cumming slowly with a sound like a sigh.

Adrik sets my hips down, then places his hands on either side of me, looking down into my face as he slides his cock inside me. I’m wet and swollen and extremely sensitive. I squirm under him, barely able to stand it.

He pillows my head on his arm, cradling me, thrusting into me slow and deep.

“Tell me you love me,” he says.

“I love you so much it hurts.”

“Tell me you’llalwayslove me.”

“I couldn’t stop if I wanted to.”

“I’ll make you happy,” he says. “You don’t have to be afraid.”

“I’m never afraid when I’m with you.”

His arm tightens, pulling my head against his shoulder. His body is tight and immensely strong on top of me. Every muscle contracts as he thrusts deeper and harder, driving his cock all the way inside.

“You’re everything to me,” he groans. “My whole entire world …”

“Ya tebya lyublyu, Adrichek…”I whisper.I love you, Adrik…

He cums as deep as he can, then relaxes, pressing me into the ground. His body is heavy, warm, and spent.

We lay there, breathing in the same cadence, our hearts beating at the same time.

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