Exton

Tannr has given me food for thought - damn him - but there's nothing more that can be done tonight. Maybe tomorrow we'll talk some more and I'll find out what he knows about this Nathlyn. I haven't had much in the way of dealing with the Alvar-folk, and if Star is the closest I come to having more dealings with them, that will please me muchly, thankin' you kindly.

I shut the door firmly and with a touch more finality then I generally use - but then, it's not every night we have a guest.

Star comes out of the shower wrapped in a towel and for the hundredth time I'm struck by the contrast. She looks fragile, but she's endured so much… sometimes I wonder if which of us really has the strength in this family.

She smiles teasingly and lets the towel drop.

I'm frozen to the spot, looking. Her pregnancy has had no impact on her beauty, none at all… if anything, she's filled out a bit. Early on in the relationship, I was a bit afraid to hug her too tightly; she was so willow-slender, I was afraid she'd break. Now I know how strong she is… she wont break, but bends like the willow. I take her in my arms, pull her tight against me, kiss her with all the heat and pent-up passion within me, and she responds, grinding her softness against me, her nipples hard against my chest, her mouth fierce, devouring…. We break apart so we can wrestle my t-shirt over my head and then come back together in a fusion of hot flesh. She kisses me hard, her tongue darting, teeth tugging at my lower lip, her hand between us, groping for my zipper. She finds it, tugs it down - and the button lasts less time than that. Her hand is soft and hot as she caresses my hardness, strokes me harder still.

Without warning she goes to her knees and her mouth engulfs me. My knees turn to jello and I steady myself with my hands on her shoulders. Could anyone look at her and see this side of her, the wanton who holds nothing back? Between us, there are no forbidden acts, only those that don't appeal to us… and nothing is set in stone. She licks and sucks, her slender fingers stroking my balls, ripping one gasp after another from my throat.

As suddenly as she began, she's on her feet again, kissing me with abandon. She moves to the side of the bed, bends over it and looks back over her shoulder to me. "Fuck me, Erik," she says, her eyes purple and hot with lust. "Don't hold back, sweet love. I want you just like this. Give me your cock and fuck me hard. Make me cum all over you, my beautiful man." I take two steps forward, grasp her hips and thrust home. She gasps. "Oh yes, just like that. Take me, Erik. Take me now…."

I do just that, shoving my cock deep, so deep that she cries out; but then she bucks back against me. "More," she moans, meeting my thrusts with her own, slamming back into me, hard, taking me deep, every inch to the hilt. I squeeze her breasts, pinch and twist her nipples, nip at her throat, lick along her ears and throat. I can feel the fire in her, rising higher and higher, like the lava of Muspelheim… higher and higher still as she fucks back to meet me, moaning and wailing, taking all I have to give. My own climax is approaching… I feel it building as I pound into the exquisite softness of her tight wet pussy, hard and fast and deep…

The orgasm is shattering, reverberating up my spine… I hear her scream and I feel her tight muscles clamp down on my length and I gush inside her, scalding-hot and wet, cumming, cumming, GODS cumming…! She vibrates like a tuning fork, her legs go loose, quivering… this just for a moment; then she rams back into me, prolonging the pleasure, making it last and last and last….

After my knees have stabilized somewhat, I ease out of her, lift her bodily onto the bed. I kneel above her and kiss her, gently now, slow and lingering. She smiles happily and clutches at me with arms and legs and mouth.

"I love you, Erik."

"I love you, my sweet Star." We cling together, unwilling to end the embrace and seeing no good reason to… until I see a certain telltale glint in her eye. "Are you tired?"

"Me?," she asks innocently. "No. Why?"

For answer, I turn about, parting her long legs again… and slowly, unhurriedly, I begin to lick…