Trust Me, Please!

Before I have a chance to respond to Esis' words, he has my chin in his oversized hand and takes my face to his. Our eyes clash and I lose myself in the depth of his gorgeous blues. His piercing gaze continues to hold me before he bows his head. "I'm obsessed with you. I love you so much. Please, keep remembering that," he whispers against my lips. Our tongues connect and my husband takes the time to explore my mouth, so tender and intimate that my toes curl.
"Never be afraid of me, Magda. I know you are baffled by my confession, but I promise you that everything will be all right. As long as you hold on to our love. Will you do that, my love?" I nod vehemently. I love my husband, but his behavior in the last few minutes has left me terribly confused. But I don't want to dwell on that now. The flame he keeps fanning in me demands fulfillment again, and my mind refuses to reason at this moment. "Words, darling. Give me your words," he demands softly in my ear.
"I love you too, Esis. You are my husband, I cannot imagine life without you," I chirp eagerly as I open my eyes wide. In his, I see a lustful gaze, hot with desire. My heart pounds in my chest as my stomach clenches. "That's good. There will come a time when I will ask you to prove it. You wear my mark, but I won't oblige you to anything," he holds out to me in a choked voice. "But know that I will always be your husband, no matter what you decide. I will always be waiting for you". His words raise dread in me, is he indicating that we will separate?
His tongue pushes deep into my throat, firmly capturing my mouth and forcing me to surrender. His other hand holds my hair and keeps me in place as his tongue plunders me. I melt away under his caresses, unable to think clearly. The fire inside me flares up again, this time more fiercely than before. My body takes on a life of its own, conforming to his. This feeling is overwhelming; it is as if my husband and I are merging into one soul. There is an invisible bond that tights us together. Esis releases my mouth for a few seconds for me to my breath while he continues to bite my lower lip. Quickly I catch my breath, but after a few seconds he seizes my lips again, leaving me in a complete mess.

Finally, Esis's lips release my mouth again and slide down my throat as he nibbles at my skin.
Breathing becomes difficult now, the fire raging throughout my body. I moan as his tongue leaves a wet trail in the valley between my breasts. And when he licks my nipple, I arch my back, right now he's getting everything from me. The fire flares wildly, my nails dig into his shoulders again, my breath coming out rasping now.
"I know what you want, my love. And I'm going to give you all you desire," he promises. "You are mine, just as I am yours. Only you have yet to prove it. You must accept my true nature," he claims softly with a yank on my hair. The pain of his action is lost as I feel his cock pull out of me with a tug. The burning sensation it gives is murderously delicious. Our mixed love juices seep out of me, the room fills with the scent of our horniness. I swear I'm going crazy tonight, these unfamiliar feelings inside me make me forget everything around me except my husband. All those second thoughts will have to wait until later, all that matters is my man. Esis' mouth is now at my navel, making erotic circles and blowing hot air into it.

"Your smell is driving me crazy. It's so addictive, my Luna," he whispers hoarsely with a hand now around one breast. "Come, let's do it all over again. Your body is screaming for mine; you're in heat." He rests on an elbow and looks at me again.
After another deep kiss, I hear his command. "You know what to do, baby. Do it now, I can't wait any longer," he demands in a deep voice enveloped in lust. My thighs part trembling and then I feel him entering again. Hungry, he buries his rod deep inside me, my pussy welcomes him as he has been gone for centuries. Our cry of pleasure coincided. That delicious feeling chalks me up again, my breath halting a few times. This time I take charge. Like a vamp, I wrap my feet around his waist with my hips high and move recklessly against him, demanding that he fulfill his promise. My hips have a life of their own, my hands claw at him. A few times I hear his guttural groans until he turns us around and pulls me above him.

I need no further stimulation. Like a pro I ride him, wild and hard I drive us to a fabulous climax.
"Yes baby, just like that," he growls low. His hands grip my hips and make sure I stay firmly on him. I hear him moan and pant, but I'm too far away to dwell on it for too long. And then I feel it again, that tight bun inside. It shoots into my uterus and binds us together. Reaching an endless orgasm, I cry out Esis' name, distraught as I fall down from the high hilltop. Exhausted, I collapse on his chest, my breath rasping from my open mouth. "Moon Goddess!" I hear him cry in my ear, his arms clasping me like a vise and pressing me against his body. I close my eyes and revel in the magnificent shudders of my body.
"Magda!" I hear him growl in a thick voice before I fall asleep from sheer fatigue.....
The Rejected Full Moon
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