“I’m ready to go home,” Elissa said. “It’s been a long quest.”
“It really has,” I laughed. “But we’ll be leaving soon. Are you sure you’re up for more traveling?”
“I’ve made it this far, haven’t I?” Elissa winked as she rubbed her belly affectionately. “We’ve got a little traveler in here, don’t we?”
“I certainly hope so,” I replied, and I placed my hand on top of hers before I murmured to her belly. “Tiny adventurer, are you?”
My companions and I cast one last glance at the bloody scene in the courtyard before we turned our backs on the remains of the traitors and made our way inside the palace.
Now that the trial and execution were over, I could focus on the good things on the horizon. I had a wedding to look forward to, and a baby on the way, but I hoped it would be only the first child of many.
My steps were quick on the way back to the west wing, and I jogged backward in front of my companions while I shot them a cheeky grin.
“What are you most looking forward to about going home?” I asked.
“Training the army better,” Riondale replied. “I went ahead and sent the rest of the men to Bastianville, so I’m eager to see what they’ve worked on in my absence.”
“Getting ready for the baby!” Elissa giggled. “We still have so much work to do… We need a crib, and blankets, oh, and toys!”
“Reopening my shop,” Caelia supplied. “It will be strange to return to business as usual after having an adventure, but I’m looking forward to simpler problems.”
“The forge,” Mahini answered with a smirk. “Someone has to work it while Jax is gone.”
“Our wedding!” Eva gasped as if she just now remembered we were engaged. “Oh, Bash, it’s almost time for our wedding!”
“It’s like you sometimes forget about it altogether,” Mahini observed, and she flashed the duke’s daughter a teasing wink. “I suppose you have more important things to focus on, though.”
“Yes, like getting pregnant,” Eva giggled.
We all laughed, but Riondale and Caelia both blushed a little.
It felt good to be reunited with my general, but it would be even better once we returned to Bastianville and everyone was together again. Then my thoughts wandered to Jaxtom and his quest to find the blacksmith’s apprentice.
I hoped he would return in time for the wedding with some good news, but his mission to find someone who could forge dragon armor was just as important as my nuptials.
By the time we got back to the west wing, it was close to lunch time, so I rang a bell to summon one of the king’s servants. I placed an order for food when they arrived, and then I spread out across one of the sofas in the living room. After lunch, we all swapped stories with Riondale about our adventures in the desert, and then I decided to take a nap.
I’d informed my companions that we would be leaving the next morning since I didn’t want to waste any more time not being married to Evangeline than was absolutely necessary, and when my women and I emerged from the bedroom shortly after dawn, our bags were packed and ready to go by the entrance.
“Who’s ready to get back to Bastianville?” I asked as my friends and lovers gathered around me.
“We are!” Everyone cheered in unison.
“Then let’s hit the road!” I laughed.
I’d be back in Bastianville before I knew it, and then we’d throw a party bigger than any before. We had to show off for the king and the other nobles who would be traveling to my humble little town, and everyone would be able to see Bastianville through my eyes.
A short while later, Riondale and the girls were following me toward the stables, but suddenly, Ako jumped out from behind a stall.
“Leaving without me, are you?” The shapeshifter shook his head. “Good thing I expected that.”
“I wouldn’t dream of it,” I laughed. “I take it you’re traveling with us to the wedding?”
“I’d rather arrive to see your fair town before the king creates chaos,” Ako replied.
“Well, grab a horse, and try to keep up.” I grinned. “I’m anxious to get back home.”
“Completely understandable.” Ako’s tail swayed behind him, and he led the way the rest of the distance to our horses. “Which is why I took the liberty of making sure all our mounts were saddled before you showed up.”
“What about your mistress?” I asked.
“I’ve already explained to her that I have some business to attend before I can officially start my employment,” Ako explained.
“You’re awesome.” My grin widened. “I’m so glad you get to see Bastianville.”
“Except then you won’t want to leave,” Eva teased.
“It gets better and better every day,” Elissa added. “I’m sure the townsfolk have done all manner of improvements while we’ve been away.”
“I’m sure they have,” I chuckled. “Let’s get home to check it out, shall we?”
I thanked the stable owner, and then we were on our way. We waved goodbye to the palace before we merged onto the streets of Vallenwood, but it wasn’t long before the walls of the city also disappeared behind us.
The journey back to Bastianville was peaceful and uneventful. Riondale and Ako got to know each other a little better while we traveled, and the girls were constantly giggling about weddings and babies, but I didn’t mind. It was nice to hit the road with a more pleasant quest on the agenda, and Goliath seemed just as eager to return home.
When we were within a day’s ride of what I now considered to be my home town, I sent Riondale ahead to alert Elrin of our arrival. The young general galloped down the road at breakneck speed, and I was confident he would get the message to the mayor in a timely manner.
Soon, the walls of Bastianville came into view, and a large crowd had gathered around the open gates to welcome us home. Elrin was there, and Bellona stood beside her husband, Gwydion. Sarah and Bron waved enthusiastically, and Torya looked like she was almost in tears. Everyone cheered when they spotted us, and called out, “They’re here!”
Fuck, was it good to be home.
I made a new save point to lock in my progress before I swung my leg over Goliath’s mane. Then I strode across the distance to Elrin, and I swooped my father-in-law up into a tight hug. The older man stiffened, but then he relaxed a little, and I heard him chuckle as I released him.
“It is good to see you, too, Great One,” the leader of Bastianville said. “Now, where is my daughter?”
“Here!” Elissa said, and she rushed forward into her father’s arms. “I have wonderful news, Father! You’re going to be a grandfather!”
“Oh… Oh, my!” Elrin’s eyes widened to the size of saucers, and his gaze flicked between my wife and me. “Could this be true?”
“Sure is,” I laughed.
“Congratulations!” Elrin gasped. “Celebrations are in order!”
“We’ll have plenty of time for that later,” I said. “First, we need to make sure Bastianville is ready to host the king and the other nobles coming to the wedding.”
“Yes, I received your letter about your upcoming nuptials to Evangeline.” Elrin nodded. “I’ve already made all the arrangements, we were just waiting for your return to take the next steps.”
“Very good.” I glanced around at the townspeople who swarmed my companions and me. Happy faces met my eyes everywhere I looked, and my heart swelled two sizes bigger.
Ako dismounted his steed and joined me, Elrin, and Elissa. “I take it this is the famous mayor and father?”
“The one and the same,” Elrin chuckled. “But we have never met.”
“I am Ako Gray,” the shapeshifter said, and he flourished down into a bow. “The new court wizard for Arginold Hold, and if I may be so bold, a good friend of your god, Sir Bash.”
“I have heard tales of your magic from the people who recently returned from Vallenwood,” Elrin said with raised eyebrows. “It is a pleasure to meet you in person, Master Gray.”
“Please, call me Ako,” the cat-wizard urged, and he flashed the mayor a fang-toothed smile.
Elrin eyed the shapeshifter’s mouth curiously, but then his eyes returned to my face. “When will the king be arriving?”
“Soon,” I said as I waved a dismissive hand. “Even if he left the day after us, he will be traveling a lot slower, so we still have plenty of time to prepare for his arrival.”
“The caravans full of wedding gifts have been coming almost daily for the last week,” Elrin informed me. “I went ahead and began to organize some of it, and His Majesty sent enough food to feed an army. We’ll have a massive feast after the ceremony.”
“I want everyone to participate in the preparations in some way,” I said. “But I’m sure you’ve already got everything planned, so I’ll let you alert me if you need anything else.”
“Perfect.” Elrin clapped his hands together, and then he wrapped an arm around Elissa’s shoulders. “Then all we have to do is help you unwind from your journey. Come, Lissy, tell me all about how you’re feeling.”
“Of course, Father,” Elissa said, but she tugged on my hand and flashed me a brilliant smile. “I won’t be long, husband.”
“Have fun with your dad.” I dutifully planted a sweet kiss against her petite lips, and my eyes were full of love as I watched her and her father walk into town.
Then I turned to the rest of my companions with a broad grin, and I placed my hands on my hips as I struck a heroic pose. “We have returned home at last, and you have served Sorreyal faithfully, but now it is time to relax and enjoy ourselves. Welcome home!”
“Until the next quest falls into our lap,” Eva said with a smirk.
“Or the next evildoer makes himself known,” Mahini added.
“Or new friends are introduced,” Ako laughed.
“Exactly,” I chuckled. “I’m off to find a bath. Ako, I’m sure there is a room available for you at the inn. Torya will take great care of you, I promise.”
“I’ll show him the way,” Caelia offered with a timid smile. “I want to check on my shop before going home, anyway.”
“Lead the way,” Ako said, and he flourished his arm across the road into town.
“Thank you,” Caelia giggled, and she cast one last glance at me over her shoulder before she disappeared into the crowd of townspeople. The shapeshifter followed behind her, and the pair quickly merged with the press of bodies.
I knew I would see her later, but I already missed her subtle presence by my side. The general store owner had worked her way into my heart, and I was determined to win her over, but I was willing to be patient.
The rest of us talked to the townspeople as we made our way through the crowd, and I lost count of how many hands I shook or hugs I received. Then we marched along the dirt street into town with a caravan of followers in our wake. I felt like a celebrity every time I returned to Bastianville, and I soaked up their adoration like a plant absorbing sunlight.
I was their god.
By the time I’d reached my house, I’d gotten my fill of the people’s attention. I waved goodbye to everyone as my women and I climbed the steps, and I promised to spend more time with all my followers later. Then I headed straight to the bathtub with determined steps, and I didn’t pause until I was lowering myself into the steaming-hot water. Finally, I let myself relax, and I closed my eyes as my mind wandered.
I would soon have two wives plus a baby on the way, but while we’d added the nursery onto our house, we were still far from prepared to care for an infant.
Then there was the army to think about. I would need to arm, outfit, and house the men joining my army, so infrastructure would be key. Jaxtom would soon return, and Miller had joined the ranks of Bastianville’s tradesmen, but I would need all the help I could get.
I also needed to go around to my newest holdings to see how I could help my people thrive in every town I ruled, so I had a lot to do before the season changed.
When I finished my bath, I dressed in comfortable clothes, and I rejoined the ladies in the living room downstairs. There was only one bathtub, so I felt a little selfish for taking the first one, but I knew they would insist I bathe before them anyway. They were just awesome like that.
Once my women also washed away the dirt and grime of travel, we all returned to the streets of Bastianville to see what changes had occurred in our absence. To my surprise, a garden had been started in the town square, and at the very center stood an archway covered in flowers.
It was beautiful, and I decided right then and there my wedding would take place beneath the arch.
The people of Bastianville meandered around the streets, and they went in and out of the various shops that lined the main road through town. Everyone greeted each other with friendly smiles and waves, and the background of their voices was like music to my ears. The atmosphere was peaceful, but productive, and a grin spread across my face as I took it all in.
I’d seen a good deal of Sorreyal so far, and Bastianville was still my favorite place.
We finished our tour of the town, got lunch at Stryker’s tavern, and then returned to our house for some afternoon delights. After a few similar days in a row, I settled into a routine, and I kept myself plenty busy. Then a week passed in the blink of an eye, but my days were full of helping the townspeople and my nights occupied by my beautiful women.
Ako spent his time like he was on vacation, and he could often be found lounging around the garden in the square if he wasn’t on one of his many walks through the surrounding woods.
Almost two weeks after we’d returned to Bastianville, a messenger arrived to alert us to the arrival of King Frederick and the Duke of Bullard. They would get to town the next day, so there were only twenty-four hours to prepare.
Elrin was anxious, and he paced back and forth as he ranted about everything we needed to do, but Torya quickly soothed him with some tea and sharp words. Jaxtom still hadn’t returned, but Bellona had just recently completed Evangeline’s wedding dress, and Caelia was in charge of the potluck dinner. Torya had outfitted her inn with her nicest linens, and she’d been spring cleaning it for days already, so I knew it was fit for a king.
Everyone in town quickly heard the news, and the streets were a flurry of activity as the small town of Bastianville prepared for its most prestigious visitor yet. The king of Sorreyal had never been to a holding so small during his tenure, but I aimed to change things up around the realm, so I was glad Eva insisted upon having the wedding in our home town.
I relayed the news to my women, and they practically buzzed with excitement. Even Mahini was worked up more than usual, and I heard a giggle emerge from her lips. I shook my head in amusement, and then I planted a kiss on her forehead.
“I love it when you giggle,” I said.
“Don’t get used to it,” Mahini warned, and she lightly slapped my shoulder. “It’s not every day the man I love gets married to one of my favorite people.”
“Well, when you put it that way…” I grinned. “Giggle away.”
My life was a tad absurd if you took a step back and looked at it from the perspective of my old world, but I’d left that life behind me when I’d been summoned to Sorreyal, and I couldn’t be happier. The lifetimes I’d already spent in this magical fantasy world were already far better than anything I’d experienced before.
The next day, I heard the alarm bells early in the morning, but I had a grin on my face as I got out of bed. The king and Eva’s father had arrived, and that meant it was time for my wedding to the blonde bombshell.
By the time we saw the first horses approaching the walls, the entire town lined the streets in neat rows, and everyone wore some of their nicest clothes. Flags waved in the breeze, and all the townspeople were silent as we waited for the king.
The horses in the lead trotted down the street with a fancy, high-knee gait, and their riders held banners decorated with the royal sigil. The procession halted at the end of the road, and in the middle of the formation was a gold-painted covered carriage. A footman stepped up to the door of the vehicle, and he opened the door before holding out his hand.
“Hello, Bastianville!” King Frederick emerged from the carriage, and he paused on the step to wave to all the townspeople.
Cheers erupted from the gathered crowd, and my chest puffed out in pride.
“Your Majesty,” I said as I stepped forward. “Welcome to my home.”
“Your Grace,” the king replied with a twinkle in his eyes. “It’s been so long since I’ve seen you. Your beard is getting long.”
I scratched the stubble on my chin self-consciously, and the king chuckled.
“I hope we are not too late to witness your nuptials?” King Fred asked as he walked beside me.
“We were waiting for you,” I explained.
Then the Duke of Bullard stepped out of the carriage the king had just vacated, and Evangeline rushed forward to give her father a hug. Then my soon-to-be father-in-law and my fiancée followed behind me and the king as we made a circuit of the town. We showed off all the shops, the walls, and the guard towers, but then we returned to the garden in the square.
“I think this is a perfect location to say our vows,” Eva observed as she graced one of the stone benches with her presence.
“Me, too,” I agreed.
“It’s settled,” the king said, and he clapped his hands. “Who is officiating? If I may ask.”
“Elrin?” I shrugged.
“Ah, yes, your mayor.” King Frederick nodded. “That would be appropriate, especially considering he is already your relative as well.”
“True.” I nodded. “I’m glad we’ve got it all figured out.”
“It’s all very exciting,” Eva breathed, and her smoky-gray eyes filled with emotion. “One more day until I’ll be your wife!”
“I can’t wait.” I grinned. “I almost want to go to sleep now so I can just wake up and have it be our wedding day already.”
“There’s other ways to occupy ourselves…” Eva murmured, but then she shot a self-conscious glance at her father, and a blush crept up her cheeks.
“Hmph!” The Duke of Bullard snorted, and his neck was flushed a dark pink when he met my gaze. “I agree. The sooner you two are wedded, the better!”
We all laughed, and then we joined Elrin, Elissa, and Mahini for a meal. It was fun playing host to my allies, and I was glad Bastianville was holding up under the inspection. I was proud of my little town, and I wanted to show it, so I bought the noblemen candy after we ate. It was like watching two children as the grown men devoured their treats, but I was just glad they enjoyed it.
The king and his men stayed in the inn that night, and Torya was running around like a chicken with her head chopped off trying to make everything perfect. Elrin had finally calmed down after he got a chance to meet King Fred, and the two instantly hit it off, but he gladly accepted the role of wedding officiator.
Then the big day arrived, and I was surprised by how nervous I felt.
I’d known Evangeline Bullard for a while now, in very intimate ways, but taking a solemn vow to be her husband was a more serious matter. This was the rest of our lives, and I desperately hoped she didn’t change her mind at the last minute. I’d seen it in plenty of movies in my old world, but Eva wasn’t anything like the girls I used to know.
My fiancée had spent the night before with Caelia, so it was just Elissa, Mahini, and I at the breakfast table, but I fidgeted nervously the whole time we ate. Finally, Mahini had enough of it, and she fixed me with a stern look.
“Evangeline is crazy about you,” the desert goddess said with an expression that left no room for arguments. “Today is going to be perfect. You have nothing to worry about.”
“You read me like a book sometimes,” I chuckled.
“Sometimes you’re vaguer than a rain cloud,” Mahini replied.
“Remember our wedding, Bash?” Elissa’s emerald eyes were full of emotion. “And now look at us! Happily married with a baby on the way. The same will happen with you and Eva. I promise.”
“Thanks, ladies.” I grinned. “I’m already feeling much calmer.”
After they helped me into my wedding clothes, which was basically a medieval version of a tuxedo, the two girls went to join Eva and Caelia at the seamstress’ shop to get ready. I wouldn’t see them again until they all walked down the aisle behind my bride, and a shiver of excitement shot up my spine at the thought of Eva in her wedding dress.
A short while later, a knock sounded on the door, and I opened it to find my three best friends and groomsmen standing on my porch. Jaxtom had returned to Bastianville, and he’d already gotten dressed for the wedding before coming to say hello to me. Riondale looked crisp as ever, but Ako put his own flair into his outfit, and lace ruffles stuck out of every opening.
The shapeshifter, blacksmith, and general all looked perfectly gallant, and I couldn’t have asked for better men to accompany my women down the aisle.
“Are ye ready for yer big day?” Jax growled before he seized me in a bear hug.
“I am now that you’re here!” I muttered from beneath his muscular arms.
“Come on,” Ako urged with a broad grin. “Let’s get you to your wedding, Sir Bash.”
Then the four of us crossed the distance to the town square, and my jaw dropped when I took in the scene. Flowers covered nearly every surface, and they bloomed in brilliant shades of yellow, purple, pink, and orange. It was like walking inside a rainbow, but the arch was even better. Curls of ivy and roses clung to the wrought iron, and the smell that wafted into my nostrils reminded of springtime.
Elrin stood beneath the arch in a crisp black doublet, and the king sat with his entourage in the first row of chairs where they would have the best view of the proceedings. The rest were all filled with the citizens of Bastianville, and I waved or nodded to everyone while I made my way to the front.
I shook my father-in-law’s hand when I joined him beneath the archway, and he gave me a proud smile as he patted me on the shoulder.
“You’ve done good, son,” he said in a voice low enough for only me to hear.
“Thank you.” I couldn’t help the tears of joy that sprang into my eyes, but I blinked them away and took a deep breath.
Then lutes began to play, and I turned my attention to the end of the aisle.
Caelia wore a light-purple dress with forget-me-nots woven into her curly brunette hair. The beautiful shopkeeper held Ako’s elbow, and she smiled when her chocolate eyes met mine. The shapeshifter held his head up proudly as he escorted the dark-skinned beauty down the aisle, but they parted ways in front of Elrin and me.
Next came Elissa and Riondale, and my wife floated into the aisle like a bird fluttering through the air. She wore a short-skirted green dress with a scooped-out neckline that revealed the green gemstone necklace I’d given her during one of our very first quests together. The young general marched the red-haired goddess down the aisle with an air of crisp formality, and he bowed to her as they parted ways.
Mahini and Jaxtom graced us with their presence next, and the obsidian-haired warrior-woman looked especially feminine in the long pale-blue skirt she wore beneath a flowy white top. The desert goddess even had a flower crown situated upon her head, and her beauty shone like a diamond in a coal mine beside the bulked-up blacksmith.
At long last, I spotted the top of the Duke of Bullard’s head. A moment later, my bride-to-be came into view, and my heart leapt into my throat.
Evangeline Bullard sashayed her hips as she came into view, and her smoky-gray eyes were full of confidence as she walked down the aisle. She held her father’s elbow gently, and they exchanged a loving glance as they passed by all of our guests. Her wedding dress looked like something out of a Disney movie, except the flowing skirt was split up the middle to reveal her long, slender legs. My fiancée wore white fishnet stockings beneath her skirt, and as the dress swished around her knees, I spotted two daggers strapped to her thighs.
Fuck, she was sexy.
I wanted to take her right then and there, but it would probably be best to wait until we were out of sight of the king, at the very least.
My palms began to sweat, so I subtly wiped them on my breeches as I watched my soon-to-be wife approach the archway. Then Evangeline handed off her bouquet to Caelia, and my fiancée took my hands.
Once we were both standing face to face, I scrutinized every inch of her beautiful face, but my favorite part was how her smoky-gray eyes were full of a mixture of love and adoration.
“I love you,” she whispered in a conspiratorial tone.
“I love you, too,” I whispered back.
“Citizens of Bastianville, His Royal Majesty King Frederick, and all others present!” Elrin started in a loud, booming voice. “Bear witness to the joining of Sir Sebastian the Archduke and Lady Bullard in holy matrimony.”
“Hear, hear!” Jax growled, and everyone burst into light-hearted laughter.
Then Elrin proceeded with the ceremony, and he lectured about the sanctity of marriage for a while until I motioned for him to speed it up, but then he got to the good stuff.
“Do you, Lady Evangeline of Bullard, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband?” Elrin asked in a serious voice, but his light-brown eyes were full of joy.
“Yes, I do.” Eva nodded emphatically. “With all my heart.”
“And do you, Sir Sebastian, Archduke of Bastianville and God of Time, take Lady Evangeline of--”
“I do,” I said before he could finish, and my father-in-law chuckled.
“I now pronounce you husband and wife!” Elrin clapped his hands together. “You may kiss the bride.”
I scooped my new wife into my arms with a fervor, and my mouth found hers of its own volition. Her luscious lips parted ever so slightly, and we breathed as one for a long moment while the audience whooped with joy. Then I picked her up into my arms, and I had a shit-eating grin on my face as I carried my bride back down the aisle. Everyone applauded and cheered as we passed, but I didn’t stop at the end of the rows of chairs.
I didn’t care what anyone thought.
I was taking her straight home to make love to her in her wedding dress. The townspeople shot me knowing looks as I rushed past them, but Evangeline giggled in my arms as I trotted away from the ceremony.
“In a hurry, my love?” Eva asked, but she fluttered her eyelashes as she gazed up at me, and it was obvious she knew exactly what was happening.
“I want you,” I growled. “Now.”
“I am yours,” she breathed as she rested her head against my chest. “Forever and ever.”
I made a new save point as my feet hit the steps to my porch, but we were alone inside a moment later, and my mouth found hers once more.
“You knew exactly what you were doing when you strapped those daggers to your thighs,” I murmured as I devoured her jawline, neck, and throat.
“Maybe,” Eva giggled, and she melted into my touch.
I pulled back the fabric of her skirt to reveal her legs as my mouth moved steadily south, and I ran the tips of my fingers up the stockings covering her smooth skin. I caressed the junction at the top until Eva shivered, and then my fingers went toward her warm mound.
I grasped my wife’s most intimate spot in my fist and rubbed against her clit until she was moaning in my arms, and I trailed kisses along the top of her cleavage while I supported her behind her back with my other hand.
“Oh, fuck,” Eva gasped as goosebumps erupted across the flesh of her breasts. “Bash… You make me feel so warm inside…”
“You do the same for me,” I assured her, but then I gave her a questioning look. “Do you want to take this upstairs?”
“You can take me anywhere and everywhere you want,” Eva said, and her fingers dug into my hair. “Fuck me against the front door. On the floor. On the table…”
Her words urged me on, and I pulled her panties to the side with one finger while I tugged the front of her dress low enough for her breasts to pop out.
“That’s more like it,” I chuckled, but then I bent down on my knees and took Eva’s soft, pink pussy in my mouth.
I licked her until the lips of her pussy were shivering around my tongue, and then I slid one finger inside her moist tunnel. Her hands were tangled in my hair, and when I glanced up at her, her head was thrown backward to expose her pale throat. The walls of her entrance spasmed around my digit, and a guttural moan escaped her lips as she came.
“Oh, Bash!” she gasped as her hips bucked toward the sensations I was causing, and she slowly came down from her orgasmic high. “I could spend the rest of my life doing nothing but make love to you…”
“Let’s try,” I said as I came up for air.
“Well, maybe sometimes I could share you,” she murmured, and a blush crept up her neck. “I like watching you pleasure Mahini and Elissa… And maybe even Caelia…”
“Mmm,” I moaned as images of the dark-skinned beauty among my goddesses’ bodies sprang into my mind’s eye. “Yeah, I can totally get behind that.”
“Why don’t you get behind me?” Eva giggled, and she turned around. Then she pulled her skirt to the side to expose the delicious curves of her ass cheeks.
My cock instantly hardened against my pants, but I was shoving my breeches off my hips in my next breath. I kicked off my boots, pulled my pants over my ankles, and ripped off my shirt before I sidled up to Eva’s back side. I rubbed my hard member against the silky-smooth skin of her ass cheeks, and a guttural moan escaped my lips.
“I’m ready,” Eva breathed, and she pushed her hips backward to grind her ass into my crotch. “Take me.”
“As you wish,” I whispered, and I gripped my hard cock in one hand while I spread apart her cheeks with the other.
Then I slid slowly inside my wife, and I watched with deep satisfaction as her pussy lips spread to accommodate my girth. She was tight, warm, and wet, and I couldn’t remember her ever feeling better than in that moment. I thrust in and out with a gentle motion, but Eva gasped every time my tip rubbed against her cervix.
She wanted it deep, and I was more than happy to oblige her.
Then I grabbed her hips in both hands and pulled her backward onto my cock with quick, firm motions, and soon she was panting out my name while she spasmed around my shaft. Her entire body shook as an orgasm rocked through her, and it was all I could do to hold on.
“Bash… Oh, Bash… Yes, Bash, just like that!” Evangeline cried out so loudly I swore the entire town could hear us, but I didn’t care.
Let them listen until they were green with envy. Evangeline was mine, and I could listen to her orgasm all night long.
In fact, that was exactly what I was going to do.
Chime.
End of Book 6