Chapter 113: Evening With Maerith

Severin left Greycross behind and took the usual way upward alone.

Maerith was waiting in the west reading room.

Her long golden-blonde hair hung loose down her back. A soft cream-gold nightgown followed the mature curves of her body without the formal structure she wore for counsel. No crown. No papers waiting in her hands. Her clear green eyes settled on him and stayed there.

Her amusement appeared first in those eyes.

"You came without papers."

"I stored them."

Maerith’s mouth curved. "Then I’m spared the competition."

Severin crossed the room.

Maerith met him before he reached the table.

His left arm circled her waist as he kissed her.

She answered with the same composed certainty she brought to most things, right until his thumb sank against the curve above her hip and he pulled her flush to him. Her breath changed against his mouth.

"Mmh..." The next kiss slowed.

"Garden," he said.

Maerith’s eyes warmed. "As my husband wishes."

The enclosed garden held the last of the night air without any Material World chill. Leaves shifted softly above the path. The wide stone bench stood where it always had, its cushion dry beneath the low divine light.

Severin sat with his boots flat on the firm path. Maerith stepped between his knees.

He caught her waist before she could turn, pulled her closer, and kissed her again. Her hands settled on his shoulders.

"Nnh... Severin."

"Turn around." She obeyed.

Maerith lowered onto his lap with her spine resting along his chest, knees outside his thighs and both bare feet planted on the firm path. Her nightgown spilled over his legs. She turned her head over her left shoulder before he could pull her closer.

Severin met her mouth.

The kiss deepened. His left arm crossed her waist. His right hand combed through the thick golden waves and bared the side of her neck.

Maerith breathed in when his mouth left hers.

"Ah..." He kissed below her ear, then licked down the left side of her neck.

"Mmh. Husband..." Her shoulders loosened against him. Severin bit lightly at the place where neck met shoulder.

"Ngh..." Maerith twisted left in his lap. The nightgown shifted over her left breast. Severin pulled the fabric higher, cupped the full weight of her left breast, and closed his mouth over the nipple.

"Ahh...!" He sucked until her next breath broke, then circled the stiff peak with his tongue.

"Mm... nnh..." Her fingers closed over his forearm.

Severin lifted his head, dragged his tongue across the wet nipple, and struck the outer curve of her breast with his open palm.

SLAP!

"Ah! Severin..." Her body jolted against his chest. The breast bounced heavily before settling back into his hand.

He squeezed it, then let her face forward.

His right palm moved down her side and closed over her right ass through the thin fabric.

"Lift this." Maerith gathered the cream-gold nightgown above her breasts. Severin put his mouth to the rear curve of her shoulder while she worked the thin underlayer down her hips. She lifted her left knee, then her right, and drew it completely free. The underlayer went onto the bench to her left.

His hand returned to her naked ass.

He squeezed. Maerith exhaled through parted lips. "Mmh..."

Then his palm came down.

SLAP!

"Nnh!" Her hips pushed back into him.

Severin smiled against her neck. "There you are."

He opened his trousers and lowered them with his underclothes far enough to free his cock. Maerith looked down between her thighs.

Her right hand slid back.

The first touch of her fingers around his cock tightened his abdomen.

"Mmh... you’re already so hard, husband."

"You know why."

"I do." She stroked him slowly. The control in her voice thinned when he kissed her neck again.

"Ah... yes." Maerith shifted her hips higher and guided the thick head between the wet lips of her pussy. Her right hand returned to the bench beside his right thigh.

She was already slick.

Severin’s left forearm locked across her lower abdomen. His right hand closed around her right hip.

"Down."

Maerith sank onto him. Hot, tight pressure closed around the head.

"Nnh..." She took another length.

"Ahh..." Another. Her breath caught.

"Severin..." Before her hips could meet his, his cock reached the deep end of her pussy. The pressure drove so far into her that the sensation seemed to reach toward her womb without passing beyond the natural end of her body.

Maerith froze.

"Ahh...!" Her whole abdomen tightened against his arm.

A sudden hot gush spilled down over his cock and thighs.

"Nnhh... husband...!" Her thighs trembled against the outside of his legs.

Severin held her there while the first trembling pulses passed through her. Her pussy clamped around him hard enough to turn his next breath rough.

"Fuck." The word left Severin rough and low. Maerith’s head fell back onto his shoulder.

"Mmh... too deep... so deep..."

Severin kissed her jaw. "Not too deep."

Her mouth curved despite the tremor in it. "No... not too deep."

He drew her up a little, then pushed her back down onto him.

"Ahh!" The same deep contact sent another shiver through her.

"There you go. That’s good. Keep squeezing my cock with your pussy."

"Nnh... yes, husband..." Her pussy obeyed before the rest of her did, tightening in a hard ring around his shaft.

Severin groaned into her neck.

"Ahh, Maerith... your pussy is so tight."

"Mmh... it has to hold my husband..."

Severin set the first pace.

Up. Down.

Slow enough to make her feel every inch.

Maerith’s breathing broke in pieces against his cheek.

"Ah... ahh... nnh..." Her ass slid over his thighs. Each return drove him back to the same deep end that made her toes curl against the path.

"Mmh! Severin..."

"Take it."

"Yes..." He lifted her again.

"Ahh..." Down.

"Nnh!" Her pussy squeezed him on the descent.

Severin’s right hand moved from her hip to her ass, gripping her right cheek as he controlled the rise.

Severin tightened his hand on her ass. "My wife’s pussy really does feel the best."

Maerith’s face turned enough that he saw the flush across her cheek.

"Mmh... then use it, husband." The answer was too precise for how wet she had become.

He kissed her hard enough to ruin that precision.

Maerith moaned into his mouth. "Mmh... ngh..."

When he released her, she began moving on her own.

At first she ground forward and back, slow circles that dragged her pussy along his cock without losing the deep seat.

"Ah... yes..." Her bare breasts moved below the nightgown bunched high on her chest. Severin reached beneath the fabric and squeezed her left breast again.

"Nnh..." She rolled her hips harder.

"Good wife."

A soft, pleased sound left Maerith. "Mmh..."

Then she changed the motion.

Maerith planted both feet more firmly on the path and lifted herself vertically.

His cock slid nearly free.

"Ahh..." She dropped back down.

SQUELCH.

"Nnhh!" Again. Up.

Down.

CLAP.

"Ah!" Her ass struck his thighs. The sound sharpened as she found a faster rhythm.

"Mmh... Severin... ah... ahh..." His left arm braced her waist while his right hand gripped her hip, letting her work as he drove upward into every descent.

CLAP.

"Ngh!"

SQUELCH.

"Ahh...!" Wetness ran over his thighs. Her pussy kept tightening on every downstroke.

"That’s it."

"Mmh..."

"Harder."

Maerith lifted higher.

"Ah... yes, husband..." She dropped.

CLAP!

"Nnhh!" The deep impact stole the next word from her.

Severin felt the tension building through her lower abdomen. He bit the side of her neck and drove upward as she came down again.

Maerith cried out. "Ahh... Severin!"

Another gush burst from her. A heartbeat later, her body locked on his lap.

"Nnh... ah... ahh...!"

Her pussy contracted around his cock in hard, rolling pulses.

"Mmh... husband... husband...!" Severin held her down through every contraction.

The squeeze dragged his own control with it.

"Maerith."

Maerith turned her mouth toward his cheek. "Yes... ahh... fill me..."

He drove upward, deep, and came inside her.

A groan tore out of him as his cock pulsed against the deepest grip of her pussy. Maerith shuddered with each internal spurt.

"Nnh... mmh... ahh..." Her head rested against his shoulder while he stayed buried inside her.

For several breaths, neither moved.

Then Maerith turned her face and found his mouth.

The kiss was slower now, messy at the edges.

"Mmh..." Severin withdrew. A thin line of his cum and her wetness followed before breaking against her thigh. He turned her carefully to face him on his lap. Maerith caught him around the shoulders and pulled his mouth back to hers.

"Ah..."

"Stand." She did. Severin helped pull the gathered nightgown over her head. The soft cream-gold fabric joined her underlayer on the bench. Naked, flushed, and still damp between the thighs, Maerith stood between his knees while he closed his trousers enough to walk.

Her fingers brushed his cheek.

"Satisfied, husband?"

"Very."

Maerith’s mouth curved. "I noticed."

Severin stood, slid his left arm behind her upper back and his right beneath her knees, and lifted her.

Maerith settled against his chest and curled an arm around his neck.

"Mmh... husband."

"Bedroom."

"Yes."

He carried her there.

Severin set Maerith on the right side of the bed.

Her golden hair spilled over the sheets while he removed his boots beside the bed. He pulled off his dark shirt, stripped away trousers and underclothes, and left them together beside the chair.

Then he lay back, angled slightly toward the left side.

Maerith came to him at once.

She settled partly on her right side against his left chest, head tucked beneath his chin, left arm across his abdomen. His left arm closed around her waist. His right hand moved slowly through her hair from crown to lower back, then returned to stroke her head.

The room had gone quiet enough that he could hear the difference between their breathing.

He combed his fingers through the same lock again.

"Maerith."

She lifted her face to him. "Hmm?"

Severin smiled and traced the back of his fingers along her cheek.

"You really are beautiful, my wife." Her green eyes softened.

He kissed the top of her head.

Maerith made a small sound and pressed closer. "Mm... Severin, my husband."

His thumb moved across her cheekbone.

"No matter how many women I have one day, you’ll still be the one I love most, Maerith." Her left fingers tightened against his abdomen, then held there.

She held the tension for a breath, then relaxed and moved closer until her breast pressed against his ribs.

"Yes... Severin." Her voice dropped. "I love you."

He kissed her.

Maerith answered immediately. The first touch stayed gentle. The next turned hungry. Her hand slid up his chest and curled behind his neck while his tongue met hers.

"Mmh..." He rolled her lower lip between his teeth.

"Ah..." When the kiss broke, she followed him slightly before stopping.

Severin ran his thumb over her swollen lower lip.

"Good. Now it’s time for my wife to serve me."

Maerith’s eyes lowered to his cock, already hard again against his thigh.

A quiet breath left her.

"Mmh... yes, husband." She kissed his sternum.

Then lower. Another kiss beneath it.

"Mm..." Her mouth traveled down his abdomen. She licked beneath his navel and felt his stomach tighten under her tongue.

Maerith smiled against his skin.

"You like that."

"Keep going."

"Of course." Maerith slid down between his thighs on the mattress.

She took his cock in her right hand and pressed a kiss to the head.

"Mmh..." Her tongue traced the swollen rim.

Severin’s breath caught. The corner of Maerith’s mouth lifted.

She opened her mouth and drew the head between her lips.

SLURP.

"Mmmh..." Wet suction closed around him. Her hand worked slowly at the base while her tongue worked along the underside.

Severin gathered her hair low behind her head with his right hand. His left hand stayed open on the mattress beside his left thigh.

"Deeper."

Maerith looked up at him.

Then she obeyed. His cock slid farther over her tongue.

"Mmh... nnh..." She drew back, took a breath through her nose, and went down again.

SLURP.

"Nnh..." Her lips stretched around his thickness. Saliva slicked either side of her lips and shone over his shaft when she pulled back.

"Again."

"Mmh." She took him deeper.

The head pressed toward her throat.

"Nngh..." Her throat caught.

GGK.

Maerith’s eyes watered. Severin eased his grip. She drew back and breathed.

She coughed into the back of her hand, inhaled, then kissed the head again.

"Huff... I’m not finished."

"I didn’t say you were."

Her eyes flashed with pleased irritation.

"Mmh." She sealed her mouth around him again.

SLURP.

This time she used her right hand to guide the base and her mouth for the upper length. Her left palm braced lightly on his thigh.

"Nnh... mmh..." Severin stroked her hair before tightening his fingers low behind her head.

She opened wider. He guided her down.

"Ngh..." Deeper.

"Mmh..." A wet swallow tightened around the head.

GULK.

The wet contraction around his cock sent a rough groan through him.

Maerith’s eyes lifted at the sound.

He kept the depth through a breath, then let her rise.

She swallowed the saliva gathered in her mouth.

GULP.

"Ah..." Her lips were wet and flushed.

"Again, husband?"

"You know the answer."

"Mmh... yes." She lowered her head.

SLURP.

"Nnh..." Her cheeks drew inward while her tongue pressed harder beneath him. The rhythm sharpened without becoming frantic.

Severin’s thighs tensed. A pleased sound vibrated around his cock.

"Mmmh..." He guided her deeper.

"Ngh... nnh..."

GGK.

She pulled back just far enough to recover, saliva drawing a thin strand between her lips and his cock.

"Ah..." Her hand stroked him while she breathed.

"You were close."

"I was," Severin said.

Maerith smiled. "Then I’m doing well."

"Very."

She leaned in again.

Severin tightened his grip before her mouth closed around him.

"Stop."

Maerith paused, lips almost touching the head. "Hmm?"

"Up."

Her mouth tightened for a beat, but she rose at once.

Severin drew her upward by the nape and shoulder until she came over his chest. He kissed her before she could ask why.

Maerith melted into it with a soft "Mmh..."

He turned her beneath him. Maerith settled onto her back, golden hair spilling beneath her shoulders. Her knees rose and her feet planted wide outside his knees. Severin knelt between them.

He kissed her mouth again.

A soft "Ah..." left Maerith when his mouth moved to her throat.

"Mmh..." His mouth moved down to her left breast.

Maerith arched as he sucked the nipple between his lips.

"Nnh... Severin..." He licked the stiff peak, sucked again, and kept his left forearm planted beside her left shoulder to carry his weight.

His right hand closed around her other breast.

"Ahh..." He squeezed. Then struck it.

SLAP!

"Ah!" Her breast jumped beneath his palm.

Severin caught it again, thumb rolling over the nipple before his hand moved down to her right hip.

Maerith opened her thighs farther.

Her pussy was swollen and soaked. His earlier release still leaked from her, mixed with her own wetness across the sheets.

He dragged the head slowly through the wetness between her thighs.

"Mmh..."

"Look at me." Her green eyes found his.

Severin pushed in.

"Nnh..." The first stretch made her mouth fall open.

"Ahh..." He drove deeper.

Her fingers closed around his shoulders.

"Severin..." Another push took him to the same deep end before their hips fully met.

"Ahh!" Maerith’s pussy clamped around him.

Severin stopped there for a beat.

The pressure around his cock was almost vicious.

"Fuck, Maerith."

"Mmh... husband..."

"You’re squeezing harder."

Her hips lifted against him. "Then don’t stop."

He didn’t. He pulled back and drove into her again.

SQUELCH.

"Ngh!" Another thrust.

CLAP.

"Ah..." Her breasts rocked beneath him. Severin lowered his mouth to hers and swallowed the next moan.

"Mmh... nnh..." He kept his left forearm planted beside her shoulder and used his right hand on her hip to fix the angle.

Deep. Back.

Deep again.

SQUELCH.

"Ahh..." Maerith’s heels pressed into the mattress.

"More, husband."

"You want more?"

"Yes... nnh... deeper." Severin gave it to her.

CLAP!

"Ahh!" Her head pressed back into the pillow.

"Nnh... yes... yes..." The bed shifted beneath their weight but held.

Once the rhythm was stable, Severin released her hip. His right hand slid between their bodies.

His thumb found her clit.

Maerith jerked.

"Ah!" He circled it.

"Nnh..." Again.

"Mmh... Severin..." He kept thrusting while his thumb worked the swollen nub.

SQUELCH.

"Ah... ahh..."

CLAP.

"Ngh!" Her pussy began squeezing him in scattered pulses.

Severin felt every pulse.

His breathing roughened.

"Fuck, that grip."

"Mmh... I can feel you... every... ahh..." The rest vanished when his thumb pressed harder.

"Nnhh!" A smaller gush of wetness spread between them.

Maerith gasped. "Ah... husband..."

"Take it."

"Yes..." He thrust harder.

CLAP.

"Ahh!" His thumb kept its circle.

SQUELCH.

"Nnh..." Maerith’s thighs began trembling around his hips.

"Severin... I’m..." He didn’t slow.

"Come on my cock."

"Ah... yes..." Her voice broke.

"Nnhh... ahh... husband!" Her back arched. Her pussy clenched so hard around his cock that Severin lost a beat of his rhythm.

"Fuck." Severin lost the word into a rough breath.

Maerith cried through the contractions. "Ahh... nnh... mmh...!"

Her contractions kept coming.

The next tightening wave clamped around him. Severin drove through it and his own release broke.

His thighs locked. His abdomen tightened hard enough to shake. His cock throbbed against the deepest contractions, filling her in hot spurts while she kept squeezing him.

"Maerith..."

"Mmh... yes... inside..." He didn’t withdraw until her grip softened around him.

Maerith’s arms came around his neck. She pulled him down into a breathless kiss.

"Mmh..." Their mouths separated only when both needed air.

"Ah..." Severin rested his forehead against hers for a moment.

Only after her contractions eased did his right hand move away from her clit.

He withdrew. Fresh cum leaked from her pussy and joined the wetness already spread over her thighs and the sheet.

Maerith shivered at the sudden emptiness. "Nnh..."

Severin caught her hip.

"Turn over." She did.

Maerith planted both palms on the mattress and came up onto her knees, leaving open bed ahead of her. Her long hair fell over her shoulders and partly hid her face. Severin knelt directly behind her.

He ran his left hand over her left hip.

His right hand caught the thick fall of her hair low at the back of her head and held it clear.

Maerith looked back at him from beneath a loose golden strand.

"Mmh... husband." Severin lined the swollen head with her wet opening.

Her pussy was open, slick, and still pulsing faintly around nothing.

He pushed in from behind.

"Ahh..." Maerith’s fingers spread against the sheet.

Deeper.

"Nnh..." He reached the end of her again.

"Ahh! Severin..." Her back dipped.

Severin’s left hand tightened on her hip. His right kept her hair out of the way as he began with slower strokes.

SQUELCH.

"Mmh..." Back. In.

"Ngh..." Maerith started pushing her ass backward to meet him.

When she caught his returning thrust, Severin’s breath roughened. When she met him again, he smiled.

"There you go."

"Mmh..." She pushed back harder.

CLAP.

"Ah!"

"Again."

"Yes... husband."

CLAP.

"Nnh!" Severin released her hair.

His right palm came down on her right ass.

SLAP!

"Ahh!" The cheek rippled under his hand. Maerith’s ass drove backward immediately afterward, taking him deeper.

"Good wife."

"Mmh..." He squeezed the same cheek and held it while his hips worked faster.

SQUELCH.

"Ngh..."

CLAP.

"Ah... ahh..." Maerith kept both palms planted. Her arms trembled, then steadied.

Severin leaned forward enough to reach around her right side without changing his left-hand anchor on her hip. His right hand cupped her right breast from beneath.

She gasped. "Ah..." He rolled the nipple between his fingers.

"Nnh... husband..." Then his palm struck the breast.

SLAP!

"Ahh!" Her body lurched forward, but her knees stayed under her. She met his next drive by sending her hips backward with more force.

Severin returned his right hand to her ass.

"Yes, keep going... keep moving that ass. Make my cock feel good."

"Mmh... yes... yes, husband..." Maerith drove her hips back harder.

Every return met him.

CLAP.

"Nnh!"

SQUELCH.

"Ah..."

CLAP.

"Mmh..." Severin’s hands kept her centered as the pace rose.

His cock dragged through the hot squeeze of her pussy, coated in both of their fluids. Each time she pushed back, the pressure around him tightened near the entrance and crushed harder at full depth.

"Fuck... Maerith."

"Ahh... husband..."

"That’s it. Squeeze me."

"Nnh..." Her pussy tightened deliberately.

Severin groaned.

"Again."

"Mmh..." She did it again while pushing her ass back.

"Keep that squeeze. Don’t let up."

"Ah... yes..." Her voice lost its careful shape.

"Severin... nnh... more..."

"More what?"

"Cock... ahh... your cock... deeper." He gave her a harder thrust.

CLAP!

"Ahh!" Another.

"Ngh!" Another.

SQUELCH.

"Mmh..." Her thighs began shaking.

The tremor spreading through Maerith’s thighs told Severin what was coming before she found enough breath to say it.

"Husband... I... nnh..."

"Hold your hands where they are."

"Yes..." Her palms stayed planted. His right hand gripped her ass. His left stayed on her left hip. He drove into her with a fast, controlled rhythm that kept her body exactly where he wanted it.

CLAP. CLAP.

"Ahh... ahh...!"

SQUELCH.

"Nnhh..." Maerith’s head dropped between her shoulders.

"Severin...!" Her pussy spasmed around him.

A strong gush sprayed down over his cock and the inside of her thighs.

"Ahh... husband...!" Her pussy locked around him in another hard wave.

"Nnhh... ah... ahh...!" Her ass kept moving backward even while her arms trembled.

Severin held her hips and drove through the contractions.

"That’s it."

"Mmh... Severin..."

"Take all of it."

"Yes... inside..." He buried his cock as deep as her body allowed and came inside her again.

The opening pulse made his grip clamp harder on her hip.

The next made Maerith cry out again.

"Ahh!" His cock throbbed inside her tight, contracting pussy, filling her while she continued to squeeze around him.

Severin’s breath broke into a low groan.

Maerith shuddered under his hands.

"Mmh... husband..." He stayed deep until the last involuntary squeeze faded.

Then he withdrew. Cum began leaking from her immediately, mixing with the wetness on her thighs and the bed.

Severin caught Maerith around the waist and drew her down with him.

She turned into his arms, still breathing hard, and tucked herself against his chest.

"Mmh..." His right hand moved slowly through her damp golden hair, then repeated the stroke.

Maerith’s eyes closed.

"Ah..." Severin kissed the top of her head.

His left hand slid from her waist to her left breast. He rolled the sensitive nipple slowly between thumb and finger.

Maerith twitched against him and made a soft sound.

"Nnh... husband..." He kept touching her, gentler now.

Her breathing slowed. Severin kept his fingers moving through Maerith’s hair.