Erik
I have so many Warriors to train and my wife Mystic helps me to train them. Yes, I said that Mystic is my wife. We went to the courthouse and got married. We haven’t even told our Alpha and Luna (our children) yet. We wanted it to be a surprise and besides we don’t exactly need their approval even if they are our Alpha and Luna. Umm we are done raising them and they have their own lives to live. I am shocked at my wife’s level of skills in fighting. She told me that she would watch me train my warriors when we were younger and then copy what she could remember. She also asked her father to train her when she was not delivering children as the midwife. I have certainly been underestimating my wife all this time. She trains the young men and I train the older men. Sometimes we combine and teach all of them together. I couldn’t have found a better wife/mate. I wouldn’t dream of comparing Kamari’s mother with Mystic though because I loved each woman in a different way. I am so grateful for this second chance at love. I look over at her as she uses her speed and combat skills to spar with one of the young men. He is no match for her skills and wisdom. It is also helpful that she has mastered the skill of controlling someone else’s body to do what she commands. She is humble enough not to use that skill unless it is necessary. She learned this skill from her mother, a full vampire along with the cloaking/veiling abilities. We finish training everyone for the day and help everyone to clean up the training equipment. I admire Mystic’s strength because she is strong, intelligent, beautiful, and highly skilled in combat, but she has her soft side when it comes to our inner circle. Her heart is so pure. It turns me on when I think about everything that has happened in her life and what she continues to do for others. Yes, I am sitting here fantasizing about my wife in front of all of these people. I need to make our excuses to leave so we can go home to remedy this situation.
We leave for our home and the minute we hit the door the clothes come completely off. I mean why keep them on? No one else lives here. I watch her behind sway back and forth as she heads toward our kitchen. Like a dog in heat I follow right after her. She puts together a meal for me and drinks her meal through a straw. Remember my wife is half vampire so she drinks blood for her meal. She always took her meals when Lamar went to bed. I don’t mind watching her drink blood because it is who she is and I never want her to feel ashamed of who she is. I love every part of her.
I watch her with hooded eyes as I finish my dinner. Her breasts look so good to me and I have full access to stare at her rose without her feeling embarrassed. I walk over to her and prop her up against the kitchen counter. I drop to my knees in front of her. I cup her behind in my hands and open her rose with my tongue. I taste every part of her rose with my tongue and speed up the pace of my tongue as she wraps her legs around my shoulders and pulls me closer to her rose. She cries out my name in ecstasy as she releases all over my tongue. I lap every fluid that her rose releases straight into my mouth. Oh, she tastes so juicy. I want to explore more of her. I take one finger and insert it into her rose and I feel her release down my hands. I put another finger into her rose as she moved her body against my fingers. I let her release again before I lean her against the kitchen counter and enter her rose. I quicken my pass immediately in her rose as she tries to climb my back with her feet and legs. I sink deeper and deeper into her rose. I can feel her fluids soaking my length as a stroke her intense fire for me. I continue to pump her rose full of my length until she quivers around me and her body goes limp. I am not quite satisfied yet so I turn her over on her stomach against the kitchen counter and enter her rose from behind. I stroke her rose faster and harder until she crashes and yells at the top of her lungs. She calls me daddy and I hear all kinds of words come from deep within her. With one final stroke I release my load with a loud yell inside of my wife as she pants with pleasure. We stay this way for a few moments enjoying the aftermath of our releases. Then I carefully carry her to the bathroom and run a bubble bath for her. I place her in the tub and she stops me and takes my length in her hands and places me inside of her mouth. I grow inside of her mouth and she strokes me until I release my load down her throat. I enter the bath with her and her rose becomes mine again but she is on top riding my length and stroking me inside her rose. As she releases, I push my full length into her rose and release inside her again. We sit in the tub until the water has long turned cold as I hold her body against me. This woman never ceases to amaze me. We dry off and head to the bedroom to sleep.