Her lips part, her eyes narrow and my orgasm starts in my toes and races through me as jets of my cum spray into her open mouth, dripping from her lips, her tongue, her cheeks, until she’s a filthy mess of my seed, her eyes twinkling and her lips turned up in a loving smile.
“Now rub it in.”
Her hands are already moving, knowing what I like. I want her wearing me, inside and outside, every day for the rest of our lives.
No matter how many centuries that will be.
“Gladly, my king.” She looks up at me like I am everything, and my heart nearly bursts from my chest.
I hope I never have to, but if I do I will fight for the rest of eternity to keep what I have. My love. My family. My everything.
And a day.