Page 39 of A Kiss From a Revenant
“We are not fucking while that thing watches,” she hisses, jerking her thumb at the gargoyle. “Besides, fornicating in a church? Doesn’t that seem a little?—”
“Blasphemous?” I offer.
Her cheeks pink as she nods.
“You won’t let me take you in an abandoned church, but a graveyard was fine? Fickle thing you are.”
Nory’s lips flatten into a line.
“Or I won’t let you fuck me at all,” she grumbles.
My laugh echoes around us as I take her into my arms and pull her away from the altar.
“Idle threats, Nory,” I murmur into her hair. “But we’ll do this your way.”
Once we are outside, the snow is coming down in earnest. It collects on our shoulders. Nory shivers against me. Hefting her into my arms, she squeals as her legs leave the ground. I cradle her against me as I walk quickly towards the old farming cottage we’ve been staying in.
The man who lived here was our first victim—his wife and young son fled upon finding his body. It seemed a shame to let such a cozy home go to waste. Kicking open the old door, I latch the iron lock and set Nory on her feet. With a wave of her hand, the hearth ignites, and orange flames lick over both of us.
Together we work to shed our wet clothes and shoes. Once we are done, our bare skin meets. My cock pushes between us, already leaking moisture. Nory bites her lip and stares up at me. Capturing her around the waist, she giggles as I deposit her on the bed—her long hair fans out behind her for only a moment. Nory’s predatory grace is on full display as she rolls onto her stomach and then pushes up onto all fours.
Looking over her shoulder at me, she curves her spine, presenting each of her little pink holes to me.
“I can never resist you, husband,” she sighs, tilting her hips towards me. “You know what I want.”
Kneeling behind her, the bed creaks at my weight. Cotton sheets cushion my knees as I grip the globes of her ass and lickher back entrance. Nory moans, her hands gripping the simple headboard. Her back bows as I lick again, jiggling my tongue into her tight hole. Moisture glides out of her pussy in a stream. My mouth waters, needing to collect it all.
“Eryx,” she purrs. “Please.”
“Again? I already had your ass this morning.”
Her verdant eyes flash.
“Are you going to tell me no?” she pouts, lips twisting into a frown.
Rising behind her, I take my hard cock in my hand. Gliding it through her slit, I use her wetness to coat the head. I spit down onto her back entrance and gently use my thumb to press into her. Nory’s moans are the sweetest sound. The scent of our coupling fills the small cottage.
My ridges drag along her greedy clit. Sweat breaks out along her back. A flush appears on her pale skin as she rubs herself against me. Her whole body shakes in anticipation of my possession.
“Please, Eryx. I need you, husband,” she begs. “Fuck me. Don’t make me wait.”
“Greedy,” I snarl, but do as she bids me.
I fit my cock to her ass. The pink hole stretches around my length. It’s used to my invasion, but it is as tight as the first time I fucked her here. Nory cries out as I surge all the way inside her. She takes every inch of me, even as I flatten her to the bed—the mounds of her ass press against my hips as I’m fully sheathed inside her.
I could come from this alone—just being inside her.
“I’m not going to last,” I growl between clenched teeth. “Be a good girl and come quickly.”
Propping her hips up, I withdraw and plunge deep again. Her cries are harsh. The brutality of my taking is what she desires above all else. Nory gives me the picture of truesupplication. I reward her surrender with the sneaking of my hand to the apex of her thighs to play with her clit.
Nory claws at the sheets, shredding them in her fists.
She is all I need now and forever. We are one—each other’s only family. The thought of getting her pregnant hadn’t been a concern when we were first together. I was a death omen—my seed was as dead as my heart. Now things are different. We had discussed starting a family. I will admit that the image of Nory, swollen with my child, is a beautiful fantasy. However, we cannot deny our greed for each other.
We decided that for now, she will take the contraceptive herbs and we will be it for each other. I wouldn’t have it any other way. We have an eternity to change our minds—for now, all I need is Nory. She is more than enough.
Overwhelmed by lust for my wife, I listen to her keening moans and know she's close. Her ass clenches around my thrusting cock. Her whole body trembles, and when I graze her clit again, she erupts with a scream of my name. I follow her into pleasure, spraying torrents of hot seed into her tight ass.
