Chapter 297: 297: Making Angry Wife Happy
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Her soft thighs squeezed against his sides, her hips pressing to his as she felt the evidence of his desire hard anaconda against her through the thin barrier of her tunic. Kai pressed her ass like he meant to devour her lower lips, her rabbit hole.
Kai broke the kiss just long enough to murmur against her ear. "You are mine. Only mine. Tonight, I will F*CK you like I mean it."
Luna shivered, her breath hot on his neck. "Then take me. Show me. I am already wet for you."
His hands slid to the back of her thighs, tracing the soft curve of her hips. He laid her down on the bed, his body covering hers, his kisses trailing along her jaw and down her neck. Her back arched, her ears flattening as he reached the hollow of her throat, sucking gently until her moan filled the chamber.
Luna’s hands ran across his chest, fingers tracing the scars and hard muscle she had missed touching. She lifted her hips, rubbing against him instinctively, her anger dissolving under waves of heat and need.
Kai’s voice was low and commanding as he began to untie the sash of her tunic.
"Tonight, I will remind you who you are. My Luna. My first wife. My queen."
She bit her lip, her cheeks flushed with both shyness and hunger. "Then don’t stop, Kai... please."
Kai’s fingers worked slowly, deliberately, loosening the tie of Luna’s tunic. The soft fabric slipped over her shoulder, baring more of her smooth skin to the cool air of the chamber. The torchlight caught on her collarbone, on the gentle rise and fall of her big soft chest as her breathing grew faster.
Luna’s hands trembled as they rested on his chest. Her silver eyes stayed locked on his face, searching for something beyond just desire — searching for the man who had left her waiting on this mountain, and the man she loved enough to forgive.
"You are looking at me like you’re afraid I will disappear again," Kai whispered, his voice low and intimate, his lips brushing the edge of her ear.
"I waited," Luna breathed, her words shivering against his skin. "I waited every day. I counted the nights. I... I was afraid I would never see you again. That I would never touch you again."
Kai’s hand slid slowly down her arm, tracing every curve as if committing it to memory. He captured her lips again, kissing her deeply until she melted beneath him, her body arching into his touch.
"I am here," he said softly against her mouth. "I am yours. And I will make you feel it."
The last of her tunic slipped free, leaving her bare to him. Luna flushed, her cheeks and neck a deep shade of pink, but she did not look away. Her body glowed in the warm flicker of the torchlight, her soft curves framed by her silvery hair that fanned out on the bed like liquid moonlight.
Kai’s hands roamed reverently, sliding from her shoulders down to her waist, then over her hips and thighs. His touch was firm yet tender, claiming and cherishing her at once. When his lips began to travel from her neck down to her soft big chest, Luna arched into him with a soft, helpless sound.
Her fingers dug into his hair as he kissed across the swell of her breast, his tongue teasing in slow, languid circles that made her shudder. A soft whimper escaped her lips, her legs shifting restlessly under him.
"Ah... Kai..." she gasped, her voice breaking into a moan when he took one peak into his mouth, gently suckling as his hand teased the other breast. Her back arched, and she clung to him, feeling the strength and warmth of the man she had missed with every breath.
"Do you feel me?" he murmured against her soft chest. "Do you feel how much I love you?"
"Yes..." she breathed, her voice trembling. "I feel you... all of you..."
Her hips lifted instinctively, brushing against the heat pressing through his trousers. Kai groaned low in his chest, the primal part of him aka the big thick anaconda awakening fully, and he began to slide his hand lower, trailing across her belly until his fingers found the heat between her thighs. And he put his two fingers inside her lower lips.
Luna jolted, gasping, her hands clutching at his shoulders. "Ah—Kai!"
As he in and out his fingers, "Relax for me," he whispered, his voice smooth and commanding, yet tender. "Let me take care of you... let me remind you who you belong to."
Her legs slowly parted for him, trusting, surrendering. His fingers moved in slow, deliberate strokes, exploring her inner softness, feeling her warmth. Her hips trembled with every touch, her breathing ragged and uneven.
"Ahh... it... it feels..." Luna couldn’t finish her sentence as a moan broke free. Her ears twitched wildly, betraying her pleasure as her body melted into his hands.
"Good?" Kai asked, his lips brushing her ear as he kept stroking her slowly, coaxing her body to bloom for him.
"So good... mmh— ahh!" Her voice was full of half pleasure, half cry, her body arching with the sensations he built inside her.
Her soft sounds filled the chamber, mingling with his quiet, ragged breaths as his control frayed. He wanted her completely. To feel her inner soft walls around him. To remind her that she was his first, his queen, his forever.
Kai pulled back just enough to look into her eyes. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips parted, her silver eyes glazed with desire and need.
"Tell me, Luna," he whispered, his voice deep and rough. "What do you want from me?"
"I... I want you," she whispered, her voice trembling with both love and lust. "All of you... your anaconda inside me... now..."
Kai’s heart pounded. Her words stripped away any restraint he had left. He stood briefly, unfastening his trousers, freeing himself from the last barrier between them.