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Chapter 20
Millie had been quite the entire ride. Paul was worried about what she might be thinking. But he let her be. She seemed tired by this point.
Paul wanted to ensure that she was comfortable and feeling better. He did not like to see her so upset. She was usually chirpy and seeing her so quite made him feel guilty. Almost. He knew he could take care of her and in no time she'd be herself again.
"Go freshen up. I'll fix us something for dinner." Paul offered.
"No no. Let me do it." Millie felt guilty for making Paul feel as if she couldn't do anything right then. It was true but she didn't want him to feel obligated.
"No. Go ahead and relax a bit. I'm pretty sure Emily had dropped something in the morning. I'll only have to heat it up." Paul said authoritatively and Millie didn't argue this time. Just nodded and went up to the bedroom.
She wanted to be excited but she really did feel drained emotionally and physically. The day had taken its toll on her. She went to take a shower hoping it would relax her a bit.
She went down again to find Paul, wearing satiny red shorts and matching camisole. Paul was just taking dishes out of the microwave when he smelled and felt her presence. He turned around and gulped. She looked edible. Her shorts covered her mid thigh and left her legs exposed and the cami left her arms, shoulders, neck exposed and her boobs seemed bigger. He prayed to the Spirits to give him patience and wait for her to feel up to it before he lost control.
Millie saw Paul staring at her and she swallowed hard as well. He was wearing just his boxers. His body was to die for. And Millie was dying to touch it. His muscled arms, abs, chest, thighs and toned legs! Boy! How much did he exercise? He was broad and tall and Millie wanted to be lost in his arms, to bury her head in his chest and take in his smell, the feel of his skin. Oh what she would do to feel his hands, his lips on her.
Millie blushed when she realized that Paul was now smirking at her. He had obviously caught her staring and drooling over his oh-so-perfect body.
Millie looked down embarrassed before moving towards the kitchen counter to see what Paul had heated up for them. Her hand brushed against his thigh while moving towards the counter.
Paul's breath hitched. He'd been waiting for this moment forever and she did seem a little better. Hmm..he'll have to play his cards right if he wanted his way but nothing was more important than her comfort. She did seem a little flushed and her breathing was slightly erratic. Judging by these reactions he knew she was better and felt something as well. And she had ogled him as well. He was trying to gauge her mood in order to make the right moves and not pressure her. He decided he would let her make the first move. If she wanted it she would give him some sign right? Right? God, he hoped so. His libido was killing him.
"Where would you like to eat? Here or on the couch? We could watch some T.V." Paul suggested
"Sure. The couch sounds good" Millie replied. Glad to have a distraction at least while eating and maybe she'd ogle a little less. At the least the drooling could be blamed on the food. Millie sighed. She was hopeless. She prayed to have enough control to not jump his bones during dinner.
They sat down with their plates on the couch and Paul settled on some old movie. They enjoyed their meal in relative silence and the occasional casual touches. In Paul's case the touches were deliberate. They were sitting close but not really touching and he needed to touch her. So he brushed his knee against her thigh or elbow gently against her shoulder. He did see to it that she finished her meal. His need to take care of her hadn't diminished.
Once dinner was over, Millie took their plates to the sink and quickly washed and dried it then came back to sit with Paul. This time however she deliberately sat closer to him. She wanted his touch and there wasn't really any need to be hesitant now. He was her husband after all. And like any new bride she was waiting for this. If their make out session was any indication he was very good at this and she yearned to feel that good again.
Paul could feel the slight lust rolling off her but decided to take things slow. He didn't want to hurt her by hurrying things. He wanted to have control over his actions. Just then Millie turned to face him. The look of pure lust on her face made him lose it. He grabbed her face and kissed her.
Millie sighed into the kiss. Finally. Paul was really sweet when he wanted to be. She had a feeling he was waiting for her to make the first move and she was ready. She was feeling better and dinner had energized her. She was ready for her husband.
Millie had moved onto his lap, wrapping her legs around his waist and arms around his neck, once again massaging his scalp and neck. The kiss started rough and stayed rough. They were both eager and lust clouded their minds. Paul's hands moved all over her body. He had to feel her, all of her. His hands moved to the waistband of her shorts and lower. He groaned into the kiss when he felt bare skin. He groped her bare ass and heard Millie gasp into the kiss.
Millie thrust into him as best as she could. She moved her lips from his and onto his cheek and jaw then onto his neck, nibbling and tasting his skin. Paul's hold tightened and he roughly picked her ass up a little to remove her shorts. Her wetness and smell driving him crazy. He moved his hands all over her legs and moved onto her cami and made to remove it as well. Millie moved back and held her arms up to help him undress her. Paul groaned out loud this time when he saw her bare chest. Her boobs bouncing and nipples erect.
Paul's hands moved to her breasts and he cupped and felt them, kneading them and rubbing his thumb over the nipples. Millie gasped and groaned and thrust again. She was going crazy. Her pussy was dripping and Paul's touch made her want to tear his boxers off and have him inside her.
Paul's mouth attacked her neck, his hands still caressing her tits. Seeing Millie aroused was the best sight ever. Maintaining their position he stood up carrying Millie in his arms while she clung to him. Paul took them to the bedroom and laid her down, covering her body with his.
Millie's eyes were hooded as she gazed at him. Her desire made her bold. She wanted to take in his expressions when he touched her. Paul caressed her face and tried to move back a little but Millie legs tightened around his waist.
"I'm not going anywhere, eager beaver. But in order for us to do this I need to take my shorts off." Paul chuckled but was very pleased to see her want for him.
Millie reluctantly let him move away and watched as he deliberately took his time to remove his boxers while looking her straight in the eyes. Millie held his gaze. She licked her lips when he was finally as naked as she was and his cock sprung free. Unable to control herself, Millie lurched forward and took his cock in her mouth before Paul could even register what was happening.
Millie was working solely on instinct. Paul growled and groaned. The sensation of her mouth on him sent him spiraling out of control. He couldn't believe that his sweet Millie was actually capable of this. But as she sucked and licked, he couldn't be happier. He had the intention of stopping her but he could not find words. Millie licked his head and took him inside her mouth and sucked. Hard. Paul growled again. He felt he would cum right then. Millie did not stop though. She went on sucking him and licking the length of his shaft. She curled her hands around his balls and length that she couldn't take in her mouth and pumped him. She squeezed his balls while licking and sucking him. Paul's hands went to her head and he gripped her hair careful not to hurt her but he was losing himself in the sensations Millie awakened in him.
Millie loved his reactions. She could feel his cock throbbing inside her mouth as she sucked on it. She ran her fingers over his balls and then lower and caressed his skin from under his balls to his butt. She gripped his ass. It was hot! Finally her dirty dreams were coming true.
"Fuck!" Paul growled out when he felt her hands on his butt. This allowed her to deep throat him. Paul felt himself thrust into her mouth. He loved how much of her small mouth could take him.
Just when he felt he would cum, he stopped her. Held her head in his hands and slowly took himself out. He looked at her and nearly put himself back in her mouth. She looked hot. Her lips parted, darker and swollen, her eyes hooded, skin flushed, chest heaving and boobs bouncing lightly with her breathing.
"What?" Millie said breathlessly.
"Baby, I want to be inside you when I cum tonight." Paul said moving her back on the bed. Millie made a noise in the back of her throat but complied.
Paul moved his mouth to her neck and sucked and bit her lightly, smiling when he felt her grip him tightly with her arms and legs. He kissed down her neck and reached her perfect lush, round boobs. He put his mouth to one and lapped at her nipple.
Millie cried out and arched. She spread her legs open, allowing Paul to lie between them completely and thrust upwards. They both moaned when his cock touched her wetness. Paul ground his hips so that he rubbed her core with his cock while still playing with her boobs. Rubbing his hand on one while biting and licking the other.
Millie couldn't take it any more. The stimulation too much for her.
"Please!" she cried out in a voice that didn't seem her own.
Paul rubbed harder down on her and licked her nipple.
"Paul, please" Millie begged digging her nails into his back.
Paul knew she was ready now. She was dripping. Her smell and touch of her skin making him light headed.
Paul kissed her sweetly before moving back just a little to align his cock to her entrance. He rubbed himself on her clit and entrance to collect her juices to lubricate himself. He then moved to her entrance and entered just a little.
Millie gasped. She obviously knew that it would hurt because of it being her first time and him being huge but she only felt a slight intrusion. She moved her hips silently asking him to enter completely.
Paul cautiously moved in a little more, trying his best to avoid hurting her though he knew it was a lost cause. He decided it would be best to thrust quickly and then wait for the pain to subside. He did just that. Millie cried out and held onto him tightly. She felt the intrusion and sharp pain and knew the worst was over. She waited for it to dull a little before grinding her hips to invite him to continue.
Paul moaned. She felt so good. Moist and hot and tight. He had never had a virgin and this was mind blowing. He thrust lightly then still careful but when Millie thrust upwards, he lost control. He began thrusting while listening to Millie's breathing and heartbeat to make sure he wasn't hurting her. Millie felt pleasure begin to take over the pain and found herself thrusting upwards to have him completely inside her. She put her legs around his butt and locked her ankles while opening her legs even more and relaxing her muscles. Paul put his weight on his knees and hands and moved his head up to look at her. Her eyes were closed as she arched against him. Her lips parted, her breathing shallow. Paul gave in to the feeling then and closed his eyes as he threw his head back and thrust into her with all his might. He heard Millie's cried of pleasure at the new pace. He continued thrusting and felt Millie's walls begin to quiver. Millie was crying out loud and her head moved from side to side. The pleasure too much for her. Paul thrust a couple more times but her walls squeezing around him brought him to his own high and he thrust once powerfully before growling as he came inside her. Millie felt his cock throb inside of her and she felt herself on the brink of another orgasm from the sensation. She arched her back to meet his chest and came with a loud scream.
Paul clutched her to him as she came again. She drove him crazy. He stayed inside her until she calmed down and he was completely limp. He slipped out of her just as he watched her begin to slip into sleep. She seemed utterly tired.
Paul went to the bathroom to clean himself up but chuckled when he felt his legs quiver slightly. He'd make sure he didn't patrol after their time together. A wolf with quivering legs would be of no use to anybody.
He got a wet washcloth and cleaned up Millie. She didn't budge but considering his own condition he wasn't surprised. He cleaned her up thoroughly before discarding the cloth and getting in bed with her. He curled around her and closed his eyes.
That night Paul slept with a smile on his face and contentment in his heart. He was home. Finally.
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