But before I can reach my peak, Egorr pulls away. Now his cock is fat and hard for me, and he settles with my knees hooked over his hips.
“My wonderful wife,” he says, leaning down to kiss me as he gently pushes inside me. My body has conformed to his shape, and I’m awash with relief as he slides in deep, settling into his seat. Egorr lets out an erotic groan. “You feel so damned good. I can’t get enough of this pussy.”
He sits back so he can rub his thumb over my clit, and I instantly tighten around him. His eyes roll back in his head as he thrusts again, and he got me so riled up that I almost come right then. All it takes is a few strokes for me to tumble right off the edge, and I scream out loud as Egorr fucks me through it with even, measured pumps. Even as I moan and clench, he keeps teasing my clit.
“I know you have more for me,” he says, his grin revealing all of his white teeth and pushing his tusks up to his eyes.
I nod fervently as he fucks me harder, deeper, that lovely cockhead of his triggering a bolt of sensation every time it passes through me. Soon I can tell that Egorr’s holding back his own orgasm, his eyes closed as he concentrates. I’m writhing, lifting my hips so I can take even more of him, crying out his name with every plunge.
“Oh, fuck,” Egorr moans, and I sense him filling up, ready to burst. “I’m going to stuff this pussy so full of me.”
That’s all it takes to send me flying again. I grip him tight around the neck, holding on for dear life as a lightning bolt of pleasure overtakes me.
“Yes, little wife.” Egorr buries himself in me one final time, then his warm cum gushes so hot and fast that I can feel it coating me, spilling out in a waterfall. Still sunk in me, he reaches for the roll of toilet paper we keep by the side of the bed, managing to catch most of it before it gets on the comforter.
I giggle, keeping my hips elevated until he’s mopped it all up, then I collapse into the blankets. After tossing it all in the trash, Egorr settles beside me, his arm slung across me.
“That was wonderful,husband,” I croon, nuzzling the side of his face and stroking one of his tusks.
He beams at me. “And we get to do it for the rest of our lives.”
“Mmm. I like how that sounds.”
* * *
We decide on a rather epic honeymoon, where we’ll travel the world for a month, taking in all the sights we can and trying every possible kind of food. It’s everything I’ve always dreamed of, visiting the very places I thought I would only ever see on the television and experiencing them for myself. Plus, doing all of it at Egorr’s side? It’s as magical as it could possibly be. We walk the streets of big cities hand in hand, browsing markets, trying street food, and occasionally buying silly trinkets to put on our refrigerator back home.
I know traveling is not an ogre’s favorite thing, as much as he loves his home, but he’s willing to do it for me.
By the time we’ve reached week three, though, I’m ready to be back in our little house, and Egorr is more than ready. At the end of the day, we’re both homebodies.
When at last we’ve returned, I could practically hug our front door.
“Good to be home,” Egorr says with a sigh, putting an arm around my shoulders. “It was a wonderful adventure, but now I want to start the rest of my life with you.”
My ogre. I couldn’t have chosen anyone better for me.
We sit in front of the fire together, and it’s cozy and warm in the blankets on the rug now that winter is coming on. Egorr slowly removes my shirt, and then my bra. I wiggle out of my pants, because I love nothing more than getting naked with him, and toss them away. Egorr chuckles as he follows suit, then gently pushes me down to the floor, settling his big weight on top of me.
“Little Maddie.” He caresses my cheek. “Thank you. Thank you for accepting me as I am, and helping me get better every day. Thank you for showing me what a big, wonderful, loving heart you have.”
“It’s all yours, big guy,” I tell him, cheekily darting up to kiss his nose.
“I know once I made you doubt how I feel about you.” His brow creases as he remembers it. “I want that to never happen again. And I’m going to devote my life to showing you how much I love you.”
My chest constricts as he gazes into my eyes, and I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him in close for a hug. I nuzzle his bald head, wrapping my legs around his hips.
“You show me every day.”
Now his cock is wedged between my thighs, and I move my hips to glide my sex along his shaft. Egorr lets out a huff of air, and kisses my throat, nipping gently with his teeth.
He prepares me slowly, urging the flames of my need higher and higher. When I’ve already come around his hand twice, and his mouth is wet with me, he rises up and grips me by the hips, lifting them into the air. His cock easily finds its way inside me, back to where we both know it’s meant to be.
I moan with contentment as he slides in deep, and Egorr hovers there, merely rocking back and forth. When I’m used to him, open and ready for him, he withdraws, and then plunges in again.
He fucks me with abandon, clutching my thighs around his waist and pinning my hands above my head. My cries fill our little home while he owns me, his movements growing wilder. He slaps my ass, hard, and I scream with bliss.
“Yes, Maddie,” he grunts as I get closer and closer, all my muscles straining from how near I am to splitting apart. “Come for me, little wife.”
