hand from between her legs, I reach behind her and deftly unbutton her dress before I loosen her ribbons, tugging them open before I reach for the hem of her skirts and lift the entire dress over her head.
Sybilla’s hands work my strings open, and her fingers wrap around my cock, squeezing me so expertly that I moan at the sensation.
“By gods bones, Sybilla, you undo me,” I groan against her skin.
Without a word, she positions herself at the head of my cock. My eyes fly up to meet her own, and I watch her face as she sinks down along my shaft. She doesn’t move once she’s fully seated and as much as I want to pound into her sweet body, I also want this moment to last.
Sybilla reaches for the hem of her chemise and pulls it up her body, revealing her soft naked body for me. Lifting my hands, I cup her breasts, sliding my thumbs across her pebbled nipples. Her entire body shivers against my touch, her lips pursing out before she sucks them in.
Lifting one of my hands, I wrap my fingers around the side of her throat, the other I shift between us and press my thumb against her sweet nub, again. Her nostrils flare and she begins to slowly move along my length.
“Don’t stop, sweeting,” I rasp.
She shakes her head, lifting her hands to grip my shoulders. “Never, Elias. I never want this to end.”
Her voice is naught but a breathy moan and I can’t help but feel like a god when she is like this, when she accepts all of me this way. She lifts then slams down along my length and I immediately decide that I’m no god, instead, she’s a goddess.
I continue to rub firm circles against her nub, her hips jerking, bucking against me as she searches for her release. I watch her breasts bounce freely above me, the glittering purple grass and blue leaves of the canopy of trees that surround us no match for her beauty, as she takes from me.
Her thighs shake, her queynte fluttering around my length. I am so close to emptying myself inside of her, but I will do no such thing until she’s reached her own climax.
Squeezing her throat gently, I lean forward and capture her breast in my mouth, my teeth gently tugging on her nipple as my thumb continues to play her clit, harder and faster with each rise and fall over my cock.
“I’m close,” she cries, though she does not need to, I can feel her, she is on the edge teetering.
Then, her entire body stills, she cries out and her queynte squeezes me, forcing my own climax from my body at the exact same time. Dropping my head back, I let out my own roar as I empty inside of her, filling her and hopefully creating life inside of her.
She’s breathing heavily, as am I, her eyes wild, her hair equally so, she looks breathtaking. Lifting my hands, I wrap my arms around her and lie back on the ground as I pull her against my chest. Holding the back of her head against my neck, I close my eyes as we both catch our breaths.
“Let’s go for a swim, My Queen,” I whisper against the side of her head.
“A swim?” she exhales.
I hum. “Aye, you and me, naked in the river. Mayhap I’ll bring you to your climax again, maybe even twice more,” I say with a grin.
Her entire body shivers and she lifts her head, those wild eyes dazed and unfocused as she looks down at me. “I’ve never, not naked,” she whispers.
“Then today, My Queen, I give you that adventure.”
SYBILLA
Love.
It happened so fast that I didn’t even realize what was going on until it slammed into me. I’ve fallen in love with my husband. I know that it has to be more than lust, it must be.
I do want to climb him, fuck him until we both cry out in pleasure, but I also want to see him smile. I want to be the one to make him smile and over the past two weeks, I’ve made it my sole mission to do just that.
“You’re staring out of the window again.” Ellyn giggles.
My own lips turn up into a small smile as I bite my bottom lip and shift my gaze back to my girls. “I think I love my husband,” I blurt out.
All three of them stare at me for a moment, then they