Page 34 of Odin

I grabbed her around her back and pulled her to me. “Tell me again.”

Giggling, she grabbed my beard and made sure I was only staring at her. “I love you. I never thought I’d be this happy. I love you. I love you ten times over. A million times over.” She shook her head and giggled again. It was like her happiness was bubbling to the surface, and she couldn’t contain it. She glowed, and I wanted to bottle that and keep some for myself.

I took advantage of her open mouth and kissed her, my tongue trying to gather every happy particle within her. Her hands went to the ponytail that I wore at the back of my head. Undoing the tie, she ran her fingers through my hair, locking me to her, as if I would want to be anywhere else. She loved me.

I pulled my shirt over her head, leaving her in the undergarments she'd worn to the meeting. Her eyes were bright, and she was breathing heavily with desire. I wanted to memorize her for the times we were a part. Rubbing my hands together like a greedy little kid, I traced the contours of her skin with my hands, sliding down her graceful neck. My hands spread over her shoulders, across each bra strap, down to her fingers. I linked our fingers together and brought them up to my mouth to kiss her knuckles.

Placing them back in my hair, I grabbed her by the hips and shifted her forward in my lap. I wanted her as close as possible so that I could trace the same path with my tongue. I leaned in and kissed her, but when she tried to deepen it, I pulled away. Making sure not to leave a mark, I licked and sucked at her neck until the skin was wet, and she had a slight red rub frommy beard. I couldn't help being disappointed that the red would disappear after a while. Maybe, one day, I'd leave a mark where no one but me would see.

I left one last kiss and licked down the side of her neck to the crease where it met her shoulder. I started with the open-mouthed kisses again against her skin until I could feel the bra strap against my mouth. Using my teeth, I nipped her shoulder lightly and grabbed the strap to slide it down her arm. When it wouldn't go any further, I licked back up her arm, across her neck, to the other shoulder. Doing the same thing, I let the straps hang, and she didn't bother raising her arms through them. Licking back up her arm, I skipped her neck and went straight for her ear. Biting the lobe, I whispered in her ear, "You're killing me, baby." I bit the lobe again. Her nails scraped against my scalp.

"You're going too slow, Odin." My name sounded more like a moan than anything else. Her head titled back to give me more access to her neck, but I licked my way quickly past the area and made a line straight into the cleavage that was hanging out of her bra.

"It tickles. Your beard." I leaned back so that I could see her clearly, breaking her hold on me. "Why did you stop? No one told you to stop." Her eyes shot open, and she reached for my hair again. Running her fingers through my scalp, she tried to force me back where she wanted me.

I ran my finger underneath the band of her bra, letting it snap back into place. "This needs to go." She hesitated, and that was enough for me to know she wasn't completely confident. “I don’t know why you have such a problem with your body. When I look at you, I just want to drink from it until I swallow you whole, so that no one but me gets this pleasure.”

I went back to her neck and continued to lick and kiss the skin. "This is very important, so you need to understand one thing." Iunhooked the back of her bra with one hand and let it fall open in the back.

I kissed and licked my way down her sternum. Glancing at her stomach, I imagined her round with my child. Groaning, I placed my hand on her stomach. “I want babies, Serena,” I said. “You’re going to give them to me."

“I am?” Her voice was husky, and I felt her shiver under my hands.

“You are, because they’ll be a sign of how much I love you.”

She made a high pitch squeal and threw herself at me, but we were too close together, and I couldn't stop her momentum. She knocked me back to the floor and fell on top of me. I wrapped her in my arms and held her against me, giving into the laughter that was building in my chest.

Popping her head up, her smile took over her entire face. “Comfortable?”

“Fuck, no.” I was serious. The floor hurt, but I wouldn’t give up this experience for anything. I loved my wife, and in return, she loved me. In my wildest dreams, I would have never guessed this was in store for me. A boy on the streets, pick-pocketing to survive.

Everything felt light. Right. Pulling Serena down again, I kissed her with everything I had. I needed her to know that this was real. That I’d always be by her side, loving her through it all.

“I ruined it, didn’t I?” she whispered against my lips.

“Ruined what?” I responded, a frown forming. I couldn't understand what she thought she'd ruined.

“The lovemaking.” I nearly choked on air. She was watching my reaction and laughed again. “This didn’t go how you thought it would.” She was lying on top of me, and I could feel her shift, rubbing against my dick. I was already hard, but one grind from her, and I was ready to explode. That's what she did to me.

She stood up and let the bra drop. It landed on my chest, and I picked it up to see if it smelled like her. Her eyes darkened as she slid the panties down her legs. She flung them toward my face, and they landed on my nose. I pushed them closer and smelled her. Letting out a groan, I made to get up from the floor, but she stopped me. I watched her head to our bedroom, naked. Her ass wiggled, and I thoroughly enjoyed the view. At the edge of the living room, she stopped before making the turn to the bedrooms. "Come find me. In bed."

I waited until I couldn't see her and sat up. Stretching, I heard my joints pop from laying on the floor, but I was up quickly and heading to our bedroom.

I walked in the door, and the first thing I saw was her. She was lying against the pillows, with the bed turned down and her legs spread wide open.

“Damn, baby.”

Lifting her arms towards me, she was my siren. Calling to me in the storm.

Dropping my boxers, I climbed onto the bed and held myself above her with my hands fisted at either side of her head. As I dropped my weight slowly, her curves cushioned me, but Serena pushed her hips up, finding purchase against my dick. We both moaned at the touch.

“Make love to me, Odin. Make love to me," she whispered in my ear. Kissing her way across my cheek, she made sure I was only focused on her when she whispered again, "Show me what lovemaking is."

I needed to be connected to her, so I lowered my body until my forehead rested on her sternum and my dick cradled against her. "I've never experienced lovemaking, but I know I want it only with you because I love you."

I felt her kiss the top of my head as she pushed her hips against me again.

"Then we'll learn together, because you're the only man I'll ever want."

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