“Spending my days with my family sounds like a fine idea. I may once again have the body of a twenty-five-year-old, but my mind is still seventy-three.”
I look between the three of them in disbelief. “Did you form another family business that fast? You three crack me up!”
The town council is understandably forgotten as they spend the rest of the evening making plans to expand Acton’s business. It’s touching to see their eyes light up in excitement as they come up with ideas, many which are quite extraordinary.
When Norrell and I get home, I bask in the feeling of having the house to ourselves again. Taking him by the hand, I lead him up the stairs. He obligingly follows. I walk us into our bedroom, finally stopping next to our bed.
“I want to ride your cock, Norrell,” I purr as I pull my sweater dress over my head.
“It is always ready for you,” he chuckles darkly, adjusting the growing bulge in his pants. “Where do you want me?”
“On the bed, naked,” I command, pointing near the headboard. He slides his pants down his long legs, exposing his thick, furred thighs and his fat cock already pointing straight out at me. Kicking his pants away, he takes a seat on the bed and slides toward the headboard, putting a pillow behind his back to prop himself up.
As I slowly shimmy out of my matching lacy pink bra and panties set, I flick the panties at him. He catches them and draws them to his face, taking a deep whiff. I giggle when it sets off a rumbling growl deep in his chest.
“Come here and take a seat, my mate,” he beckons me, slowly stroking his cock with the pre-come oozing out of him.
“Are you offering me the best seat in the house?” I muse, biting my lip as I watch him play with himself.
“It is reserved just for you,” he quips.
I climb over his muscular legs and straddle his lap. His cock rests between us, smearing white onto my belly. Raising myself up onto my knees, I rub his cock along the outside of my pussy, focusing on my clit. As I do this, Norrell’s hands grab and knead around the curve of my ass, even landing a light spank along one side and then rubbing soothing circles over the spot.
The tension grows in my core and I’m ready for his cock to ease it. Reaching between us, I finally guide him to my entrance, and we both groan as I slowly sink down.
“Bounce me on your cock, please,” I beg him.
“I want nothing more.” With his hands still under me, groping my backside, he lifts my hips up and down, controlling the pace that I’m fucking him so all I have to do is revel in the feel of him.
At first, it’s slow and leisurely, drawing out the drag of the hard, protruding veins that surround his cock. Their bumpy texture feels exquisite moving inside me like ribbing. My eyes flutter close as I start to lose myself in the long, slow draw of his cock inside me. A hot mouth tugs at one of my nipples, making me pant as he sucks on it. His tempo speeds up slowly, gradually, and his hips thrust upward to meet mine, pushing him as deep inside me as he can go. Soon I’m truly bouncing, the motion springing me on the bed. My breasts jiggle and sway. Nonsense spouts from my lips. “Yes, so good. Keep going.”
“Touch yourself, my mate. Use your pussy to squeeze me dry,” he directs me.
I do as he says, using a finger to rub across my clit. I feel myself teeter over the edge, my pussy tightening and his cock pressing through the squeeze. It tries to suck him in and keep him deep inside me. I wail as his cock hits a new spot at the front of my channel. He keeps working that spot, right where I need it. I moan uncontrollably as pleasure shoots from my core like lightning through the rest of my body.
When the pleasure softens to a low buzz, he flips us over so I’m on my back. Throwing my legs over his shoulders, he fucks me hard into the mattress. “Take my seed as deep as it will go, my mate. Right where it belongs,” he snarls as his cock thickens and pulses inside me, filling me with his hot come.
At the last twitch of his cock, he shifts backwards, pulling out his softening length and guiding my legs down to the bed again. When he pushes my knees apart, I feel his come sliding out as he repositions me. With his eyes focused on my pussy, he uses his finger and pushes it back inside of me and holding it there like a plug.
“Are you trying to keep it inside?” I ask playfully.
In a rough, sexy tone, he answers, “For now. But you will always be full of my come, my ember.”
On a breezy late spring afternoon, in the lush rainforest garden Acton carefully curated, fueled by his imagination and tenacity to see it through, Norrell and I stand facing each other amidst the dense greenery and blooming flowers.
Cascading ferns, vines, moss and even monstera adorn every surface of the large, fenced garden, creating riotous, complex layers of textured greenery. Embellishments of colorful flowers throughout including hibiscus, orchids, and of course the heliconia we gave him for Yule were planted with care and artistry. We are transported into a dreamy vision of the tropics.
Long rectangular pavers placed lengthwise create walkways through the vegetation. They lead to a clearing under a tall pergola crawling with vines that only lets through a spray of dappled light onto the ground. Our closest friends and family join us there as we hold a small mating ceremony. We neverhad one the first time. It’s fitting that we do so now, when our commitment to each other is strong and true in a way it never was all those years ago. This is our second chance. And nothing will keep us apart ever again.
Norrell brings my hands to his mouth to press warm, firm kisses into my palms. He lowers them, holding them between us, as the ceremony starts. Love shines in his light blue eyes as he stares into mine. They’re all I can see as he promises, “Ada, you are the ember that melted the frost in my heart. It lit a fire within me that never dimmed, even when time and distance separated us. My love for you burns eternal. It grows stronger each day. It will warm you, provide for you, and comfort you, throughout the rest of our days. I pledge all of myself to you in this realm and the next.”
If his gaze could penetrate my mind, he’d see that my love burns the same for him. “Norrell, your care and love are the greatest gifts of my life. You are the rock that I will always anchor myself to, a steady, strong force I can count on no matter what life may bring. I love you with every fiber of my being. I pledge all of myself to you in this realm and the next.”
He’ll forever be my yeti of the night.
Epilogue
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