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His eyes darkened as his pupils enlarged, and he drank me in. I provocatively entwined my fingers with the hem of my shirt, pulling it this way and that, teasing him with glimpses of my stomach.

"Kallini," he growled and was on me so fast, I squealed.

His arms wrapped around me and pressed me against him right when his lips descended on mine in a hot, passionate kiss.

His hard erection pressed into me, and I ground my body against it as heat spread through me with the desire to have his naked body on top of me, his cock inside me.

The last few nights, our love making had been more subdued because we were on guard and couldn't be as loud as we usually were, but now, neither one of us had any reservations, as his loud moan proved.

Impatiently, my hands fumbled with the bindings of his shirt, while his did the same to mine. Our lips were forced to part while we pulled our shirts over the other's head, but they found their way back the second our bothersome tops had been removed.

His hands moved up my flank and grabbed my breasts, squeezed them, and then it was me who moaned into him. But by all the hells, I loved the way he squeezed my tits, pushing the yielding flesh against my chest.

He moved us backward, my knees hitting the edge of the bed, and I buckled on to it, while one of his hands regrettably left my breast to use as leverage against the bed so as not to squish me.

His other hand let go as well to grab my ass and pull me up higher on the bed; all the while our tongues stayed intertwined, and I clung to him like a lifeline.

He broke our kiss and slid down the bed, taking my pants with him, before he began kissing a trail up my legs, alternating between the two and spreading them wide in the process.

Anticipation of his lips on my most sensitive skin raised my heartrate and made my stomach flutter. I loudly sucked in air and my body tensed when he reached my inner thighs, which, after riding a horse for days, were especially sensitive.

My hands moved up and down the bed, looking for purchase and finally settled on balling fur between them when I felt the first delicious lick of his tongue against my slit.

"Kendryx!" I moaned.

"You taste incredible, Chrissy," he rasped, licking his way through my parted folds before settling on my clit, making me inhale sharply. I thought my heart would stop at the contact, but then it quivered inside my chest before beating erratically again. All the while, the fluttering in my stomach intensified a hundredfold.

Ever so slowly, he moved up my body until the full length of his shaft hit my center and a rush of anticipation ran through me. I instinctively lifted my hips to meet his hardness and felt it becoming slick with my free-flowing juices.

"Chrissy," he moaned, and I watched him close his eyes to savor the moment while a shudder of bliss ran through my muscles.

"Give it to me, Kendryx, let me feel your cock inside me," I whispered hoarsely.

"Chrissy." A quiver ran through him, but he obeyed, grabbed his fully erect member and fed it to my ready cunt.

"Yesss," I hissed, elevating my hips higher, spreading my legs wider, and treasuring each inch as it penetrated my canal, spreading my walls like I spread my legs. Unlike my legs though, my walls closed around his thickness, swallowed him deep inside, and as he began to move in and out of me, a keening sound escaped my lips that I didn't recognize, but it mirrored my emotions.

My fingers dug into his rock-hard biceps, and I held on to him to ground me as his movements spiraled me into ecstasy as only he could.

Heat swirled inside my core, growing steadily until it spread throughout my body, while staying concentrated right at that sweet spot.

He raised his hips, and when he languidly thrust into me the next time, he made sure every inch of his cock rubbed against my pulsing clit, driving me nearly insane with the need to come.

My panting grew deeper as sweat built over my skin, and then with an abundance comparable to a violent tsunami I came, screaming his name, "Kendryx!"

"Chrissy! MINE!" He followed me right into the heights of my climax, and I truly felt one with him.

"Gods, I love you, czira," he pressed out.

"I love you too," I panted right back, allowing my eyelids to flutter open and take in his beloved face.

His head lowered to claim my lips once again and nothing had ever tasted sweeter than this man. No matter what the future held, I knew we would face it together, and there was nothing that could ever tear us apart.

EPILOGUE

Ourblissonlygrewwhen I found out I was pregnant three months later, making me wonder how one person could be this happy. I loved everything about my new home and couldn't wait to show it to our son or daughter, even though Kendryx was convinced it would be a son. He mumbled something about a warlord's firstborn always being a son, but I wasn't convinced yet.

Vandor and Damaris came to visit, and Damaris roped me into her project of helping widows and orphans of fallen warriors to carve out a new life for themselves. A worthy cause I gladly poured my energy into, especially since Kendryx had banned me from the training grounds during my pregnancy, a notion I fully supported, because otherwise… well, let's leave it at he was lucky we were in agreement.

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