Chapter 27: I Adore You
#27 of The Mating Season 3
Chapter 27: I Adore You
Another day had come and gone, and that warm afternoon, Lea found herself alone in the hut she shared with Kilyan, an instance that had rarely happened since they were married. It was odd not having Ohana there to talk to or the boys there to fuss at. Ohana was at the great pavilion near the village square, spending time alone with her mother and father while the boys raced back and forth, no doubt, up and down through the muddy grass and the last dregs of dirty snow with their slingshots. Spring was here. Standing at the window, Lea could see the little bright green buds of leaves sprouting on the naked trees, and she could smell the fresh grass, the scent of which became stronger everyday.
Pausing still at the window with her broom, Lea sighed. She was so happy in her life with Kilyan. She had never once imagined that her life would turn out this way, but she was glad that it had. She wouldn't have chosen anyone else to spend her life with, anyone else to share Kilyan with. She was lucky to have such a loving second wife as Ohana, a female so friendly and comforting and beautiful. And not only that, but Ohana was so wise and strong.
And her Kilyan. Lea smiled and sighed to herself. Sometimes at night Kilyan rolled over and held her tightly, burying his nose in her mane, and she would awake to find his beautiful green eyes looking down at her with that boyish warmth, that tenderness that he had looked upon her with for the better part of twenty-three years, and they would kiss, and life was perfect. Or as perfect as it could get.
Smiling to herself, Lea continued sweeping. With the hut so empty, this was the rare opportunity to get it spick and span. She went around the room sweeping, pausing to adjust little objects, dust off chairs with her paws, close the doors of wooden cabinets. She was bending over with her tail up and humming to herself when she heard a mock growl and straightened up with a little gasp. Her heart hammered in her chest and she knew she had colored up. Kilyan was standing in the doorway, a flower in his teeth, and she could tell by the slight heave of his chest that he had been standing there in the doorway for a long moment watching her butt as it twisted in the air and probably the large pink pussy lips that were bulging between her thighs. Her pussy lips had always been very huge, and Kilyan had always found them irresistible. But what was he doing here in the middle of the day? He was supposed to be on patrol.
"I wanted to surprise you," Kilyan said, coming into the room with the flower in his paw. "One of the first flowers of the season. It made me think of you." He offered the flower to Lea, tracing it from her lips to her collarbone and over her blushing cleavage. Lea colored up when she realized: she wasn't wearing her shawl. Kilyan placed the flower in her paw, and Lea's pretty black eyes darted up at him and down again shyly. But she took the flower and sniffed it, smiling at her husband.
"How's your father today?" Lea asked.
"Better than I'd ever hoped," Kilyan answered, but he drew close to Lea and placed his paw on her hip, the green eyes gazing with a soft hunger down into her face.
Lea's heart was still hammering. This was the first time in a long time she had found herself so alone with Kilyan, his complete attention on her, his intense gaze fixed on her body. She felt her body growing hot as the heat of him pressed against her, and she felt herself shiver when he ran his paw over her buttocks and down the back of her thigh. His other paw smoothed up her back, drawing her closer to him. She could tell he was leaning down to kiss her, but she didn't look up. Being so alone with Kilyan for the first time in a long time, she felt shyness overcoming her. Her heart fluttered when he lifted her chin and those green eyes peered lovingly into her face.
"You're so pretty, Lea," Kilyan whispered.
Lea felt her heart warm to hear those words: he used to say that to her when they were pups. She saw his eyes dart to her lips and to her eyes again, then he leaned in and kissed her. Lea shuddered, her breasts crushing against his chest as those bulging arms drew tight around her. She could feel Kilyan's paw on her buttocks, cupping it and squeezing it as his tongue filled her mouth. She felt locked in his arms, so trembling and weak with her passion, and she moaned as his kisses traveled down her neck to her cleavage.
"Oh, Kilyan," Lea sighed under her husband's slow, wet kisses. She felt him push aside her long white mane and he kissed her shoulder, the flexing flesh of her collarbone. His paw smoothed over the curve of her buttocks and under to pinch her pussy lips, and without pausing his hungry advances, he placed her leg on his hip.
"Oh!" Lea cried when Kilyan's erection nudged her. "Here in the front room!"
"Here," Kilyan whispered between kisses. He grabbed her other leg, and Lea was lifted in his strong arms until both her legs were wrapped around him. Hugged Kilyan's neck, already breathless even before he was inside of her, and she felt Kilyan reach under and slip his fingers in her big pussy lips. He was searching her, feeling her tightness, pressing his fingers in her juices. His eyes were closed, and she knew he was imaging himself there. She was just gushing now from his slow, loving kisses on her body, from the power of those arms closing so tightly around her. And she had felt in that moment as he showered her with kisses, as he held her so tightly, that she belonged to him body and soul and . . . she wouldn't have had it any other way.
Kilyan's kisses on Lea's neck and shoulders grew more urgent and suddenly it happened: Lea cried out as she was lifted by the buttocks and Kilyan's rigid cock slipped slowly inside, filling her walls, thrusting deeply in that delicious way it always did. Lea's head fell back, her body paralyzed now with the pleasure of that first quick thrust. She felt Kilyan's rapid kisses traveling down her neck to the rising white mound of cleavage that was smashed against him.
"Lea," Kilyan breathed, panting as he slid himself slowly in and out, "I adore you! I have always adored you!"
Lea lifted her head: the green eyes were smiling at her. And he was being so gentle, always so gentle. Those big paws lifting her slowly up and down on his cock, she knew they could be so powerful and yet he handled her as if she was made of glass. Looking in those happy green eyes, Lea knew she loved Kilyan in that moment more than she ever had. She cupped his face and kissed him and was happy when his cheeks flamed.
"Say it again," Lea whispered, her eyes closed, her lips brushing Kilyan's as she spoke.
"I adore you!"
Lea closed her mouth over Kilyan's at once, groaning when his tongue caressed hers with a skill that startled her. She gasped when Kilyan drove himself deep, but his hips kept up their slow, rhythmic drive, and her big pussy lips clung to him in desperation. Kilyan's paws clutched tightly underneath and he could feel Lea's juices dripping over them. God, she was so wet! He reached under and fondled those clinging pussy lips and saw her color up beautifully, her head falling back again.
"Lea," Kilyan moaned, "I want your breasts!"
Kilyan knelt and laid Lea on the very floor. They rocked together, and Kilyan massaged Lea's breasts in each of his paws, pressing them together, rotating them, loving how his fingers sank in their softness, how the pink nipples stood out hard, and her little lips -- twisted in distress as her passion mounted with each thrust, with each squeeze on her breasts. Kilyan leaned down and sucked her nipples slowly into his lips, pulling hungrily at each, his paws on her hips as he pressed himself in side. Lea was gasping shrilly now, whispering his name, and he leaned down and kissed her on the lips, whispering, "Lea, I love you so much -- have always loved you!"
"Oh, Kilyan!" Lea moaned, and Kilyan was shocked to see tears in her eyes.
"Lea -- what's the matter!" he cried, kissing those tears away.
"I'm just so happy!"
Kilyan laughed, and gathering Lea into his arms, he knelt back and started moving her up and down on his cock. She sighed in his ear as he slid her up and down with his big paws, moaning when he pulled her down so low that he knew the head of his cock was nudging her. Lea started jerking her hips, rotating them as Kilyan brought her up and down, squeezing and contracting her pussy walls until his cock was overwhelmed by the heat of her.
"Oh, Lea," Kilyan whispered, his brows drawing together. "You know what that does to me!"
Smiling mischievously, Lea wrapped her arms around Kilyan's neck and rotated her hips faster, around and around in his lap, and Kilyan clung tight to her, suddenly paralyzed by the shifting movements of her gushing walls. He felt himself throbbing very thickly now and knew he was close. Lea knew it too and kept wiggling her hips, holding tight to Kilyan, her breasts pressed against him as she kissed his cheeks.
"Oh, god," Kilyan whispered, the green eyes distressed now. Lea saw him bite his lip and she smiled. She thrust her hips against him, and her husband whispered, "Oh, don't stop doing that -- oh, Lea! God. . ." Kilyan kissed Lea's mouth in a passionate frenzy now, his big paw smoothing up her neck to curl in her mane, pressing her mouth hard against his. Lea kept working her hips and knew she was very close to coming too. She pulled her mouth free of Kilyan's suddenly, and her head fell back in a shrill cry as her husband's hard kisses traveled down her neck. Kilyan cried out too, and they came: Kilyan's hot fluids rushed to fill Lea and her juices gushed over him. They sagged together, Kilyan kneeling, Lea in his lap.
Kilyan took the flower up from the floor, and placing it in his teeth, he passed it into Lea's mouth in a kiss.