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Can't Say No
Chrom and the Shepherds were enjoying a much appreciated reprieve. In gratitude for saving his village from a harassing group of bandits, the grateful town mayor had rewarded the group by letting them all stay free of charge at the local inn.
The large travelling band of heroes feasted and drank in the sizeable establishment's dining quarters that evening. Despite the looming future threat that Lucina had warned them of, the group rarely failed to be in high spirits on such a night.
The betrothed Gregor and Nowi were usually involved when it came to having a good old time. The rugged mercenary enjoyed regaling the other Shepherds with stories of his years as a sell-sword over a good drink. Nowi was always down for a entertaining evening, even if her husband's likely exaggerated and oft-repeated tales bored her. The 1000-year old manakete was more for playing games rather than sitting around, talking and drinking. Still, she would normally stay by Gregor's side on nights like this, enjoying how almost everyone else was having a good time and were often enthralled by his stories.
There were exceptions among the group – Tharja was sitting by herself in a gloomy corner, Lon'qu often avoided conversations unless they were with other male members of the group and Kellam was no where to be seen, as usual.
Nowi was not a big drinker, partly due to her short stature, so she would share a mug with her husband, occasionally taking sips of the frothing ale while he boomed on about his supposed escapades.
To the casual viewer, the pair's interactions must have looked unusual, even disconcerting. She appeared to be a young girl of early teenage years- granted an unconventional looking one- hanging upon the arm on a burly middle-aged man, displaying a closeness and affection for each other that a loving and playful husband and wife would.
Gregor didn't care how the world beyond the Shepherds perceived he and his wife. All that mattered to him was their love. Nowi too, having lived for over 1000 years was beyond such petty hang ups. In fact, she took a perverse joy in bewildering and upsetting onlookers. There was no harm in messing with peoples' heads sometimes.
She loved how, apart from when he was pandering to her playful side, Gregor treated her like the grown woman that she was. He was one of only a few humans who'd ever looked beyond her youthful visage, revealing his caring and understanding nature. It was one of the main reasons she fell in love with him.
When Gregor had told enough stories and imbibed enough alcohol, they had both decided to retire for the night. Well, it was mostly Nowi that decided. They bid the nearby Shepherds a good night and got up from their dinning hall table.
The dainty green-haired manakete led the way. Gregor managed to get hung up by starting another conversation with someone else. She sensed her husband wasn't directly behind her, and so she stopped and turned around. Upon seeing him standing and talking to others still seated at the table, she lowered her eyelids and folded her arms.
'Husband! There'll be plenty of time to bore everyone with more stories tomorrow!' She called out across the loud hall, pouting in a familiar child-like way.
'I am coming, wife!' He called back. It was a habit of theirs to call each other by their matrimonial titles, particularly manifesting when they were joking around or getting annoyed with one another.
He finished up his short exchange before heading over to her. Satisfied that he was following her this time, she turned and resumed heading towards their room for the night.
He smacked her cute little ass on the way up the stairs, causing her to elicit a squeak. She enjoyed it when he asserted himself with her. It also tickled her at the thought of how horrified those onlookers who thought she was a young girl might be.
Both reached the top of the creaky wooden stairs, stepping up onto the first floor landing that encircled the dinning hall and bar. Upon doing so, Gregor scooped her up into his arms. Any minor annoyance that she might have felt from earlier completely dissolved as he held her close, supporting her under her knees and waist. Engulfed by his warmth and firm muscles, she couldn't resist a smile creeping to the corners of her lips. A cocksure but jovial grin was upon Gregor's own features.
He took them down a dimly candlelit hallway, moving away from the din of the dining hall. He stopped by a sideboard, bending slightly at the knees to allow his tiny wife to reach out and pick up one of the candle holders. She held it off to her side, allowing the bright burning wick to light their way forward.
With the noisy and colourful dining hall replaced with the darkness and near silence, both husband and wife realised just how buzzed they were. A potent combination of ale and good feelings had their heads swimming, further heightening their emotions. That playful, often antagonist spark between them was even more obvious on occasions like this.
Gregor slowly walked with very controlled movements down the hall. No amount of alcohol was going to effect his dignity or stop him taking his darling wife safely to bed. After a wordless minute or so of travelling, he brought them to the door of their room. With his hands full, Gregor turned and pushed it open with his butt. The glow of the candle partially illuminated the pitch dark bedchamber as they entered it.
He carried Nowi over to the double bed which jutted out from across the opposite wall, carefully laying her down on the near side of the bed. He then helped her place the candle holder on the bedside table.
Nowi relaxed against the comfy bedsheets and watched her husband shed his sheathed sword and shield pauldron, letting the heavy armaments thud loudly against the wooden floorboards. He swiftly but collectedly kicked off his boots and whipped off his gloves, also dropping them on the ground.
Her eyes followed his body, which was only half illuminated by the glow of the candlelight, as he then climbed onto the bed. The frame and mattress dipped and creaked slightly under their combined weight.
They were both smiling as he moved in close to her, leisurely laying his considerably larger body upon her. He enjoyed the familiar sensation of her small and soft body against his firmer frame and, as always, he was careful not to lean too heavily against her comparatively delicate humanoid form.
He slipped his hands beneath her but above the material of her cloak, holding her smooth, bare shoulder blades. She reached up and wrapped both of her arms around his neck, as he moved in to kiss her.
Her heart fluttered as he planted his mouth upon her soft lips. He experienced a similar rousing reaction, now acutely aware of their elevated hearts beating next to each other.
Instinctively, their tongues soon stirred to action, lapping and caressing one another. Heat and moisture were wielded in appreciative pleasure. Warm breathes were expelled upon the other, with Nowi occasionally making soft vocalisations.
As the loving husband and wife continued their slow and sensual tongue-kissing, the former had moved his hands around the manakete's body to the metallic chain that secured her cloak around her neck. Without needing to look, Gregor easily unclasped the device, having done so many times before. He spread the opened purple and green-lined garment aside, smoothly brushing his outstretched fingers and palms across his wife's bare neckline and shoulders as he did so.
After a few seconds of inactivity, his hands moved back around her. Nowi raised her torso slightly off the bed, this time allowing his disproportionately large hands more room to manoeuvre under her.
His fingers found their target - the lace that tied together her small pink and white top. His digits blindly fumbled around, attempting to find the end piece beneath the bow that needed to be pulled in order to release the corset-like threading.
Still kissing him, Nowi smiled and expelled a mirthful-sounding breath. She often found it amusing when her husband couldn't get his way.
Acknowledging her frivolity, he pulled back just enough to break off their making out. He opened his eyes, as did she. As expected, he witnessed a small curl upon the lips that he had just been kissing.
'Why don't you get different clothes, like nice modest dress?'
'Where's the fun in a boring, modest dress?' She replied, still with a mischievous expression on her features. 'I'll wear one the day you stop telling the same dull stories.'
He responded in a huff. Though her elaborate yet scanty attire was a bother to him, it was one of the many things that lead to their playful friction. Without such friction, there might not have been sparks.
Readying himself, he rose to his knees and positioned himself between his wife's spread legs. Though he was sorely tempted to flip her onto her belly to sort out this accursed garment, he instead settled upon grabbing her hips and rolling her onto her left side. Thanks to the flickering light of the nearby candle, he was able to see the lacing structure upon her back and pull on the correct piece. Nowi laid passively still as her husband worked to disrobe her, declining to assist him yet eager for him to strip her down.
With the bow released, Gregor tugged at one side of the scaly top. With the lace structuring dramatically loosened, the garment was no-longer tightly fitting to his wife's slim frame. He never went through the hassle of completely unlacing the garment, properly opening it up and slipping her out of it. Instead, he pulled it up and over her head, her large billowing hair and her swiftly-raised arms before discarding it on the bedroom floor.
With the troublesome garment out of his sight, he looked down upon her from his kneeling position. Lying upon her sprawled out cloak and shiny tangle of hair, she was now topless. Her small, almost flat breasts and their pink areolae and nipples were finally revealed. Like any man, Gregor had always admired a large bust but he had learned to appreciate the cuteness of a slight one through his wife's small, slender form.
Her chest gentle rose and fell with each breath as she looked up at her husband, her upper body completely on display to him. It was certainly a beguiling and inspiring view but Gregor knew there was more work to be done before he could have his fun.
'The belts.' He half-grumbled, half-sighed.
Upon her tiny pink pair of shorts she wore two white belts with two buckles that overlapped at the front. Combined with bows upon each hip and the garters and stockings attached to said shorts, Gregor always found it a nightmare to strip her lower body.
'Stop grumbling, gramps! Sometimes the best things in life have to be worked for.'
He patiently started to remove the garments, starting with her long, thigh-boots. As he worked, Nowi made a joke about her 'not getting any younger' with a cheeky smile upon her lips. Gregor responded with an equally jocular remark about calling in Gaius to help remove this complex combination of clothing as if it were a sophisticated security system.
Eventually, Gregor completely disrobed her. With the exception of her gold headpiece that sat across her forehead, she was now lying completely naked before him. The sole illumination in the room meant that two thirds of her achingly beautiful body were bathed in a warm glow and that shadows were cast behind her subtle peaks and curves. Her headpiece would glint when it met the right angle too.
Gregor quickly got topless by removing his jacket and shirt, all the while admiring her natural beauty. Though he had seen and touched almost every inch of her countless times, he never got tired of viewing her in all of her diminutive and youthful-like splendour.
While he already figured that she was yearning for him to pleasure her, the redness in her cheeks, her slightly parted smile and the hazy look in her purples eyes gazing upwards certainly didn't discourage him.
Finally given full access to wife's body, Gregor bent down over her, starting to place fierce kisses upon her dainty neck. His large hands gripped her by her narrow hips as her own hands rested on his thick biceps.
Nowi stirred and her warm smile widened. Her husband was not one for patience and delicacy, at least not when it came to making love. He was certainly what humans referred to as a 'man's man', and she wouldn't have it any other way.
His firm kisses had gradually trailed across her left shoulder, circled down around her armpit and had found their way to her chest. Despite their negligible size, Gregor still liked playing with her breasts. They may have been near-flat but they were notably softer than most parts of her. Besides, he never wanted to neglect them and make Nowi to feel different or in anyway less of a woman to him because of their size.
He briefly ceased his kisses as he slid his hands up her flanks, beginning to caress her tiny mammaries under his palms and fingers. Her cute, pink buds were already hardened. He looked up to her face as he essentially massaged her chest, seeing a familiar approving and aroused expression upon her features.
Looking back down at what he was doing, he cupped the subtle yet supple mounds with his thumbs and leant his head down to them. He began to place kisses upon her left breast, more slowly than his previous pecks. He circled around her areola and nipple, leaving a little moisture and a tingling sensation in the wake of each of his lips' landings. He enjoyed feeling and hearing her heart thumping hard through her little torso.
He let his tongue loll from his mouth and trail about her flesh, quickly dragging it towards the centre of her breast. He used it to toy with her erect bud, circling around it and upon her areola. After warming and moistening it, he eventually wrapped his lips around her pink point, beginning to suck and lick at it. Her other breast and nipple weren't going unattended. His left hand was still massaging her other side, his fingertips paying particular attention to rubbing her right nub between his fingers.
Soon Gregor shifted focus, beginning a new path of kisses that led down her body. He shuffled further down the bed as he did so, his lips moving across her soft, flat belly and down towards the pit between her legs.
He didn't quite reach her womanhood yet, instead placing a smattering of kisses upon both of her smooth inner thighs as he arranged his body. He laid down against the bed, taking his large hands and gripping her thighs from beneath, slightly pushing her legs up. His head was now positioned just centimetres before her completely hairless sex, his gaze focused on her small slit and her visibly aroused clitoris.
Nowi placed one hand upon his rusty hair-covered head, the other having been gripping the bed sheet for a while now. She let out tantalised inward gasp as he husband moved in and placed one long upward lick against her tiny slit. Upon finishing the motion Gregor began again, dragging his tongue between her tender folds. He kept going, pleasuring and moistening the warm, sensitive area.
Nowi tightened her grip upon Gregor's hair, her breathes having becoming audibly heavier as he deftly tantalised her entrance. He began to pay particularly attention to her clit, poking, teasing and caressing it with the tip of his tongue. Nowi was now hyper-aware of how engorged and sensitive the small nub was - the heat, pressure and moistness of her lover's tongue upon it felt incredible. Her whole sex was thoroughly enflamed and tingly, not to mention moist with a mixture of her honey and her husband's saliva.
Deciding that his wife was more than ready for the main event, he moved to sit on the edge of the bed and pulled off his trousers and underwear. His sizeable and eager manhood finally sprang free from its confines, accompanied by his large hanging sack which was covered in short but thick hair. Gregor felt relief as soon as his firmly protruding shaft was free from its restrictive hiding place, enjoying the sensation on the cool air upon his nether regions.
Nowi caught a brief but full glimpse of her husband's loins in the limited candlelight. Even now, she still got quite the buzz from seeing his big fleshy shaft, his fuzzy bulging ball sack and his thick muscular thighs out in the open. Even beyond the suspense of him utilising his manly parts on her, aesthetically he was a sight to behold.
Gregor proceeded to move back between her legs and crouch over her, reaching between their bodies with one hand and guiding his proud sex towards hers. Their difference in body size meant it wasn't the easiest task to find her small womanhood, let alone press himself inside it.
Thankfully, his bulbous tip found her moist lips quickly and he wasted no time in beginning to push forward against her small slit. He was always worried that his initial entries might hurt Nowi, but she had assured him many times that it was never painful.
He was so concerned about damaging her the first time that they made love that he almost couldn't go through with it. It was an especially tight fit that time and it was foreign to him to have to use so much force. After several minutes of awkwardness he had started to think it wasn't physically possible to even push inside her. However, with enough perseverance and firm encouragement from her, they were finally able to combine. Still, he took it extremely slowly and gently, and didn't delve too deep inside Nowi in case he damaged her insides. He was so conflicted - his body burning with lust and her little pussy felt so wonderful around him, but at the same time he was terrified of tearing the small manakete in two.
Though that first time had been quite stressful for him, the husband and wife had since adapted to their difference in size and the sometimes unwieldy moments. Gregor now knew that he could go as hard and deep as possible and it wouldn't harm her. They both figured that the manakete race must be significantly stronger and more resilient compared to humans when it came to mating.
Right now, Nowi was spread as wide as possible, her slender legs bent at the knees and splayed open. She watched between their bodies and willed him to make it inside her. Increasing the force behind both his hips and the hand holding his manhood, his bulbous head ever-so-slowly spreading her tight pink entrance. One of her hands was gripping the wrist upon her hip as they both eagerly waited for him to complete that initial penetration.
Finally, the widest part of his tip had pressed inside her lips. The rest of his entry – pushing in his narrower shaft behind his rounded head - would be easier.
Gregor instantly remembered why all this effort was always worth it. The combination of tightness, the warmth, and the silky-softness meant having sex with his little wife was always immensely satisfying. It also didn't hurt his ego that his manhood looked huge compared to her small body.
As he firmly pushed his hard, fleshy rod forward he looked down his muscular body to observe their sexes combining. One of the many things he adored about making love to Nowi was seeing her body bulge around his large length. The area between her slit and her abdomen would protrude according to how much of his cock was inside her - a phenomenon he'd never experienced while having sex with any other women. It was one of the many things that concerned him the first few times they had made love, but at this point he had grown to expect it and cherish it. It was yet another beautiful sight, making him proud of the size of his manhood and also thrilling him that he could fill a woman's sex so thoroughly.
Gregor exhaled a groan as he eventually sheathed the majority of his length inside his wife's breathtakingly wonderful channel. He could typically only fit about two thirds of his larger than average sex within her though it still felt wonderful for both of them. She loved feeling so deeply and firmly filled by him and seeing that long, erotic bulge below her belly. She was convinced that he would go so deep as to penetrate her cervix.
Nowi looked up at her towering husband, a faint smile of relief and arousal upon her blushing face. He leant back down across her, kissing her upon the forehead before he planted his hands either side of the pillow her head was resting on. Her small hands grasped him by the shoulder blades, her upward vision filled with his neck and rippling chest muscles.
Slowly, he proceeded to roll his hips, smoothly grinding against her crotch in the most stimulating manner. Her hips reacted in kind with his rhythms, both through the forcefulness of his grinds and her intentionally but subtly rolling them to accentuate his movements.
Nowi emitted a pleasing, breathy sigh a second after he began these motions. This leisurely lower body work felt so sensual and stimulating, his thick member both caressing and being caressed by her ever-so-snug silken walls. Gregor enjoyed these long moments, tantalising his tiny but fiery wife, making her anticipate what was ahead.
Eventually, he ceased his grinding and dragged his hips and his length partway back. Just the idea of departing her incredibly tight and warm womanhood made him reluctant to do so, but he knew this initial move would be worth it. Keeping his sensually drawn-out and almost teasing pace he then pushed him sex back inside his wife's core, burying himself to the hilt once more.
Slowly but surely he repeated the motion, wallowing in the natural and invigorating sensations of delving his sex back and fourth inside a tight, silky pussy. He kept the thrusts going, gradually beginning to increase the speed of each one. Soon he was up to a hearty and steady pace, working his lower back and lower body muscles to place firm drives within his diminutive wife. He leant in against her body now, but being careful not to smother her with his muscular chest. The bed springs were also getting a workout now, making muffled squeaks as they bounced the lovers' rutting bodies back after every drive.
Nowi was emitting regular heavy and erotic breathes as her diligent husband thrust back and fourth inside her moist, tingling core. Gregor too, had begun unconsciously uttering grunts at intervals between every fourth thrust or so.
The candlelight flickered occasionally, as if influenced by the force of the couple's lovemaking. It continued to cast light over one half of their writhing bodies, creating a dramatic and romantic contrast between illumination and darkness. The small, pale and girl-like female was almost completely engulfed by the hulking bronzed form, the slender arms clutching his back and a single spread leg the only parts of her visible.
Soon Gregor halted his passionate thrusting, sitting back and pulling his lightweight wife up with him. He then proceeded to lay upon his back, keeping his big hands upon her slender flanks. Nowi understood the situation, wordlessly positioning herself astride him and beginning to grind her hips.
A pleased yet lust-filled smile crept across Gregor's lips as he uttered a satisfied groan. He really loved this position. Not only did it grant him a full view of his wonderful little wife but it implored her to take on some of the heavy-lifting. He adored watching her getting worked up, seeing her slender, naked body bending and gyrating. Her cute facial features were oh-so erotic to him too, her low-eyelids and agape lips indicating how she was straining both from the exertion and pleasure. He also loved the continuing sight of that space below her belly bulging due to the girth of his manhood. For him, there was not a more erotic sight in the world.
His rough fingers and palms held Nowi's hips, helping her grind and roll around his thick, throbbing shaft. She sensually ran her fingers and palms up her flanks, over her small breasts, up her neck and into her hair, raising her arms up. Gregor loved it when she made that little manoeuvre too - it made her look so lost in the pleasure of the moment, and it made her proudly stick out her chest and display her soft, hairless armpits. He proceeded to glide his large palms and fingers slowly up her body, over her hips, her flanks, across her pits and up to her elbows. His course flesh bristling wonderfully against her smooth, white skin, and he proceeded to sensually repeat the motion several times.
Soon, Nowi ceased grinding around her husband's comparatively huge length and switched to bouncing up and down upon her folded legs. Gregor uttered a deep vocalisation in appreciation for this new approach as he wrapped his big hands around her tiny hips again to assist her. Her small stature prevented her from making both big bounces and deep drives around his manhood. However, it was still a deeply pleasurable scenario, quickly getting up to a good, repeating tempo with her tight pussy firmly caressing his thick column with each tiny but quick motion.
Gregor was able to admire her more supple and bendable parts jiggling from each vertical spring such as her big hair and her small breasts. He also enjoyed the breathes that were forced up and out of her mouth each time her body slammed down against his. His big, strong hands gripped her waist and hips more tightly now, providing her a great deal of assistance in bounding up and down on his thick pole. He was doing at least fifty percent of the work now, bouncing her slim, narrow body up and down upon him an increased amount of vigour and power.
The mattress and bed frame under his back continued to spring his lower body upward slightly, its momentum reacting to the couple's carnal motions. The bed frame creaked a little each time, also paralleling their repeating pants of exertion and arousal. Motion, sights and sounds were all working together in glorious concert.
Gregor, spurred on by the past couple of minutes, decided he now wanted complete control of the situation. He held Nowi's hips down, indicating for her to cease her downward drives. Once she had swiftly complied, he gripped her under the arms and proceeded to lift her whole body upwards. Sitting up as he did so, he raised his lightweight wife until his cock slipped completely out of her slick, tight snatch. He then moved her to his right, gently placing her so she sat upon her legs on the sheets next to him.
Getting up onto his knees, Gregor proceeded to manoeuvre himself behind her rear end. Nowi recognised the situation, proceeding to adjust her stance, bending down and stretching herself out appropriately so she was on her knees and elbows. She spread her slim legs, presenting her eager pussy to her husband, yearning for him to be back inside her as soon as possible.
Gregor held her by her left slender hip, his right hand gripping his sex as he lined up the moist and still-primed shaft. He shuffled in close to her hindquarters, moving between her spread legs. His rounded head quickly found her entrance once again and he pulled his body even further forward, feeding his cock inside with his right digits. He uttered a guttural groan as his bulbous head followed by his thick shaft delved back between his wife's lips. Her stretched and thoroughly wet core easily welcomed his manhood this time, though it still felt almost as snug as his initial entry. It was dramatically hotter and more slick now, much to both of their respective delights.
With both hands on her girlish hips, he completed the combination by closing the gap with his muscular frame and pulling her lower body slightly toward him. He took a brief moment to admire the view, looking down to see her slim body completely housing his dick, admiring her cute little butt as well as her naked back and shoulders. His fingertips dug a little harder into her soft, feminine skin as revelled in having her right where he wanted her.
Soon, he began his inevitable thrusting, drawing his hips back and then slamming them against the soft flesh on her thin thighs and near-flat butt. He started slowly and deeply, knowing that it was always best to start off with a little build-up.
Nowi stayed almost perfectly still, allowing her hulking husband to drive his wonderful cock back and forth down her tight and appreciative pussy. Though she sometimes liked to take charge during bed room activities, she always enjoyed it the most when her beloved would take control and give her a proper seeing to.
Gradually and sensually, Gregor began to increase his drives in both pace and power. Though not as deep, his thrusts were faster, more aggressive and thus more pleasurable now, delighting the girl-like manakete. Heavy breathes and intermittent mewlings were emitting from her lips – erotic little indicators that the human was deftly stimulating his little wife. Her eyes were closed and her head occasionally rolled about upon her neck as her little body was subjected his dominating masculine motions. Gregor too, was expelling utterances of exertion as he vigorously ploughed his wife's squeezing pussy and tiny frame. He was in no frame of mind to worry about appearances, etiquette, subtlety or technique at this point - now it was all about straight-up raw fucking.
Gregor had built up a powerful head of steam, now driving his cock and hips back and fourth at a frantic level. He pulled her hips towards him a little with each forward thrust, bouncing her small frame back and forth in sync with him over and over again. Both of their bodies now glistened with perspiration, further filling Gregor's nostrils with her intoxicating scent. Her long, tied-up hair was still somehow in place, although parts of it had begun to look ragged and untidy after her body had been rocked so much in the last few minutes. The mattress and bed frame shuddered and creaked repeatedly in reaction to their wild rutting. Had Gregor not had been in such a lust-fuelled frenzy he might've been concerned that the bed was in danger of collapsing.
Suddenly, he noticed that his large fuzzy ball sack, which had been loosely but vigorously jiggling back and fourth in this current position, had greatly tightened up. Detecting a feeling of release building in the pit of his belly he growled:
'I am close!'
He barely got the words out in his wild, sweaty state, his whole body dedicated to firmly fucking his wife. Luckily, Nowi too was on the brink of her own release and hearing his warning managed to push her over her own ecstatic edge.
Suddenly, she felt a great weight upon her back, pressing her down towards the surface of the bed. She quickly stretched out her arms and legs, lying on her belly as Gregor pushed her down with his powerful hips and his strong arms. He propped himself up on his forearms placed either side of her head, tightly laying upon her back. The span of his shoulders and arms surrounded her, his weighty hips and his deep, penetrating shaft effectively pinning her against the bed.
Having completely pinned the little female with his large, lust-filled form, he immediately resumed pumping inside of her quivering pussy at the same breakneck speed as he had before. The same raw heavy utterances continued from their respective lips as both of their climaxes loomed.
This new position demanded that Gregor place smaller, more vigorous hip thrusts but from a deeper default place to keep up the pace. The space below his abs impacted against her small butt cheeks with each motion, creating a wonderful though quiet, fleshy slapping noise. This scenario was tough on the joints in his hips and legs but his unstoppable drive and his closeness to his climax drove him onward. Nowi reached back with her small hands and gripped his meaty, rutting buttocks. She pictured the glorious sight of his strong rump pistoning against her slender, pale body. Her senses overwhelmed with incredible feelings of wild ecstasy, she couldn't stop her fingertips from digging hard into his thick cheeks.
His loud, raw growls and grunts were building to a crescendo as he thrust like his life depended on it. He wholly embraced the powerful rising surge of pleasure within him yet he tried to ride it and prolong it as much as possible. Nowi did likewise, her breath almost being taken away her husband's frantic onslaught. The thought that he was seconds away from filling her with his hot cum pushed her to hang on, making her walls squeeze down around him as hard as possible, willing him to release.
Finally, Gregor grunted loud and hard, rattling Nowi's small body, as he made one last momentous drive. He thumped his hips against her rump with all his might, burying his entire cock inside her. His achingly tight balls spasmed, and his rushing, hot load began to spill deep into his wife.
Nowi expelled a girlish, climactic cry milliseconds after her husband's exclamation, an explosion of ecstasy shaking her whole body as she felt his powerful seed spurting within her belly. His huge hips firmly pressed her lower body into the squashy mattress, her pussy now tightly clamping around his shaft as if to keep all of his liquid gift within.
The lovers stayed motionless and trembling, their bodies temporarily caught in an incredibly pleasurable paralysis. The only discernible movement was Gregor's powerful twitching balls and their continuing flow of cum - and that was subtle compared to their frenzied fucking from seconds hence.
Nowi's small body was the first to relax as her climactic high started fade. She began to catch her breath, her almost flat chest expanding and contracting against the mattress. Sensing her husband still passing on his tingly essence, she kept her pussy muscles as tight as possible around his huge, spasming length. She could feel the large amount of his life liquid pooling inside her, warming her deep within her belly.
Gregor also started to experience his afterglow, his body softening as he nuzzled the side of his wife's head affectionately. His sex shortly began to soften too, his once-heavy and rock-hard testes now light and sagging. Having passed on his carnal essence, his shaft also grew fatigued and starting to shrink.
No longer able to satisfyingly fill his wife's channel, he climbed off of her small, clamy body and flopped down on the bed beside her. Both lay in silence for a moment, with her still on her belly with her butt still raised still in the air, resting after that wonderful but exhausting union. Gregor stared up into the dimly lit ceiling of the bedroom, his broad chest expanded and collapsing.
'Nowi,' he eventually asked. 'you ever think... though we have done it many times and we are different races... that you could get pregnant?'
The manakete slowly drew back her eyelids. Gregor usually drifted off to sleep after late night sex, so to hear this somewhat serious question was a little unusual.
Nowi turned her head to the right upon the bedsheets in order to face him.
'I don't know... there's a lot I don't know about my people.'
Her tone and facial expression was calm and serious - two words that were ever rarely associated with her in anyway.
Gregor turned his head to look back at her. He searched her face, looking for any obvious response to his question, whether it was positive or negative.
'Would you welcome it, if it happened?' He said softly.
Nowi recognised the hint of anticipation in her husband's manner, but what response was he hoping to hear? She searched herself, but knowing him as well as she did she was able to find the answer almost immediately. Though he was big and burly, Gregor was a big softy at heart. Given ol' gramps' age it made sense that he would be thinking about a family at this point in his life.
The weight of the situation could've been a great deal to bear had Nowi's response not been one she knew he wanted to hear.
'I've always wanted to be a mother.' She stated.
'You're not joking?' Gregor asked. This was one of those times he had to know if she was horsing around or not.
'No, I mean it. I've always wanted to have another manakete around and someone else to play with me.'
The lack of a smile and the straightforwardness of her mannerisms seemed to back up her statement. Gregor's lips spread into a sincere smile, his eyes seemingly quivering with emotion.
'Nowi, that is wonderful! I would very much like to be a father.'
She warmly returned his smile. Overwhelmed with the positivity of this good news, he shuffled in close to her, placing a firm kiss upon her soft lips.
The kiss kept going, their tongues tenderly but passionately engaging one and other. Nowi rolled onto her left side, her body facing him as his large left hand both caressed her right flank and pulled her close to him.
He broke off their making out and smoothly slid his hand from her waist, placing his palm over her bare belly.
'Maybe this... will be the time it happens...?' He asked, wishfully.
Nowi couldn't resist the sweet smile creeping across her lips. She found her husband's new broody behaviour extremely cute.
Though she had little knowledge of human-manakete breeding, or even manakete-manakete breeding for that matter, somehow Nowi knew that she would bear a child for Gregor one day.
In the here and now, she decided that she had gone too long without messing with her faithful husband's mind. She struck a more typical, mischievous smile as she prepared her response to his question.
'Nah.' she replied.
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