Ichichos

-No one will speak. Not if it's my wife. - Maybe that was what worried her.

Morgan could laugh. He? Just him getting married? Again? Nobody would believe it! And after Gypsy...

He was usually patient. That little goddess wasn't going to disappear from his life. She was more than ready. It was the moment he'd been waiting for to possess her deeply, making her ask for even more. He had been waiting for the perfect moment for days. He excitedly adjusted his body to hers. Carefully, he gently traced his way. He felt her revel in the feel of him pressing her against his manhood. Ah, that was pure delirium. Torture. Unable to contain himself, Richard launched into a sudden, single thrust filled with pressure and heat.

"What the hell!" he muttered in a low stunning voice. He was too experienced in that matter to know that no one else had touched the girl beside him. -Honey, relax...- he groaned, controlling himself. Inside you, sweetness. So...

Yet he rejoiced.

A moment more of pain and another muffled scream reached his ears. He now felt every inch of her body deliciously inside her. He lunged at her, sliding into her body, deepening.

Her inexperience was suddenly sensual and on fire. He could scream in frustration. . His body was twitching in protest. The girl was a delight. Simply delicious. The sensation was divine.

"Damn, Morgan. I really can't believe it!"

-No... - She was suddenly embarrassed.

-What scares you so much, what the hell...

-We shouldn't... - Kassuim looked offended.

-You bet. Load my brand. By the laws of the wolf, she is my wife! She is carrying my child. There's a lot you haven't told me. I wasn't going to just forget….Told the hell, girl! – he complained.

- Does it make that much difference?

-Does it? But of course, it makes a difference, woman! ! If I discover that this treachery is suspected of the intervention of sorcerers, I...

-Richard, no! I'd rather you call me by my last name.

He could scream. It made all the difference in the world to him there at that moment. He sighed, kissing her again, tasting the taste of her tears as he realized the girl's attempt to pull away from her.

He was pulling her out of the water, feeling the woman tense, contracting her body. It could make him delirious. He knew he was too big for her too. Most women avoided fulfilling their obligations in bed. Just wait for her to relax with the sensation of having him inside her.

-Relax, honey.- Her voice was husky.

It was a maddening sensation, her twitching pressure on his manhood. This was paradise. She had never wanted a woman so much. He wanted so many things from her right now. He wanted her to be his, to need him. He wanted to possess her body and soul. Gradually the woman began to relax. He was kissing her again slowly, slowly and teasingly on the soft sand as she began to move. Calmly. Very slowly. Her fingers sought a specific spot on her body to stoke his desire again. He moved the centre of her femininity in circular motions as he pulled away. Then, excited, his mouth roamed over her skin, up her toned legs. He noticed the girl twitch awkwardly and a smile came to her face.

- Oh, Cassie. Between us, everything is allowed, sweetheart. Just close your eyes and feel.- he teased satisfied. -I want to kiss you, honey. Try its flavour. I will kiss you all over. I don't want you to be ashamed of me.

His mouth slid over her skin slowly, sucking and biting and kissing. He was kneeling between her legs and suddenly Kassuim understood what he was going to do. She was embarrassed wanting to push him away. The man wasn't going to kiss her there. Her entire body seemed to have concentrated the blood there, making her oversensitive. Her lips were moving up her inner thigh. Slowly, as calmly as possible. She was shaking. Expecting as much as all the senses told a decent woman shouldn't appreciate.

Richard! - she protested shocked.

-You're just delicious, Cassie. - She spoke with an expression of triumph, noting her embarrassed way. He smiled satisfied as he returned the caresses, kissing with unbelievable boldness. - Your scent drives me crazy. You're all sweet, my dear.

He was sucking… Oh, she couldn't believe it. Only her body reacted to his commands.

Kassuim stiffened at first and then gasped in even more surprise. He was between her legs. His tongue in an assault that made her catch her breath. Her body was shuddering at the touch of his tongue.

"Ouch…Rick…" she moaned, arching her hips.

-Yes, I'm fine. Just feel. You liked that, didn't you?- he teased, turning to delight in the lewd attack.

Morgan brought to himself everything he craved as he held her slender legs apart, starting much slower torture. His tongue in circular motions. He felt himself on fire, tasting the woman, stoked by her scent. She was delicious. Her scent was more intoxicating than the wine. The girl was stiffening when he slowly entered her again with his fingers, still moving his tongue in a relentless assault. She gasped as he continued to thread his fingers in, stretching her. He could feel her unravelling with his fingers as he stroked her. He was almost reaching the limit.

He heard a cry of genuine satisfaction as his fingers intensified the caresses, deepening her body with a moan. She arched her body toward him, overwhelmed by the sweeping sensation of her slick, wet caresses, he delighting as she writhed in his arms, delighted. It was as if the woman had been turned inside out.

He carefully entered her again, allowing her to get used to the aching, invasive sensation.

-God, Cassie! - Morgan was moaning. The girl was very tight and warm and inviting. She was going to make him lose control very quickly that way.

Kassuim screamed, twitching.

- Honey, just relax. Let me make love to you. The hoarse words came out of his throat.

Morgan sighed. In general, he had always appreciated women who were experienced and skilled at giving him pleasure. Knowing that no man had ever touched her before was messing with her male pride. The girl belonged to him alone. He was going to drive her crazy and make her soar. He wasn't going to stop until he heard her screams of pleasure asking for more.

Slowly he began to move. Too tight. It was incredible the sensation of her body cradling his member. I go to capture her breast, moving slowly and carefully, her tongue teasing before he begins to suck it greedily. Making her anxious as he thrust deeper and deeper into her body. He was drinking in her muffled cries of pleasure, noticing the girl's breathing quicken again, her body contracting and tensing with his advances. She was arching against him. With agility, she shifted position, allowing him to delve deeper into her body. They were just one.

Damn it! He penetrated her firmly as he held her hips, burying himself in her. Stronger. He let himself pull away completely just to penetrate her more forcefully. Faster. Invading her and filling her. It was crazy how she now responded to his caresses with the same ardour, his mouth pressed to hers, demanding and hungry as she urged him to thrust harder and deeper and begging for more. He lost himself investing in that body with renewed voluptuousness and strength. He knew she was almost on the verge of being satisfied. He could see it in the contraction of her lower belly muscles, in the way she began to shudder and sigh.

Kassuim trembled in his arms. Every muscle in her begged for relief, forgetting all shame and all reasoning as the first waves of orgasm washed over her. He was big. He continued to penetrate her relentlessly, dominating, forcing her to reach the limit of sensation again. she moaned. The thrusts were fast, deep, and relentless. She was just melting under him as she hugged him.

He could feel her body inside him as she moaned. The position allowed him to penetrate her deeply. She simply squirmed with his erection. That was heavenly. Her hands gripped his hair, still thrusting, in, and out.

- Rick! – she gasped.

He savoured the moment.

-That's right, sweetie. I want to see you come in my arms, honey. - He sighed. He was losing all control. – Now, Cassie. Show me. Just surrender and feel. - He hissed through his teeth. - Come on, honey. Come, Cassie." He thrust deeper, drawing a ragged groan of pleasure from her. Kassuim shouted.

His expression of rapture was unsurpassed as he let his body shudder as several explosions went through it. One by one. The woman melted in spasms against him as she moaned her name. Morgan moaned louder and huskier, his face buried in her neck in one last movement, exhausting himself on top of her, inside her as he held her. It was simply magnificent. He let himself collapse on her, stunned by the experience. Not even Mayra...

It wasn't just sex. It was pure chemistry in combustion. spontaneous.

He lay down for a moment relaxing his body without leaving her and rolled onto his side keeping her snuggled against him. astonished. It wasn't the first time he had a woman in his arms. What was it in her to make him like this? She looked like a wolf, he could almost feel it in her gut. Maybe mestizos weren't all that different.

-You are only mine. Say you'll stay- he accommodated the small body to his under the covers. - I'm not letting you go at all.

I could imagine her smile. The satisfying way she moulded to him. The girl was just as surprised as he was.

-A chroi... I want you to say to me, Green Eyes...

A sigh. Too late. He couldn't stand the uncertainty anymore.

Kassuim tried to assimilate the unexpected experience, her body's reactions to his touch. Everything about her seemed to respond to his command. He would never have expected the relationship between a man and a woman to be like this. It was beyond anything she could even imagine. She belonged to that man. At that moment when her body still shuddered from his caresses, she knew she would do anything he asked of her. Worse than that. She belonged to him. God, what was Will going to say?

"I'm not letting you go, girl!"