Page 28 of Furi

“What choice is there? I want her safe.”

“You could still come with us.”

“Like I said, I can't let this all go to nothing.”

“Maybe this world will come into the Empire.” He told her.

She laughed. There was no way this world was going to be accepted into the Empire or the world itself accept the Empire and its terms. “No. We need to make provision for you to leave. You and your people have done us a great service whilst you've been here, but that time is now over. Prepare to leave and take Emily with you. You can have what store provisions you need to make the journey. But I wouldn't leave it more than a couple of days. You need to be gone by the time the tracker comes calling.”

“What will you tell him?”

“I will tell him that my registered husband is out working, and he has asked me to recruit more men. I'll have to do it. I’ll need the help anyway.”

“And when he realises there is no husband?”

“I’ll have to hope I have an agreement in place by then.”

“Betty that’s not logical.”

“Either way that’s how it is.”

“Talk to Furi ask him to Mate you and leave.”

“I will not. It is not something either of us wants. One moment in time does not a lifetime make.”

Handing Emily back to him she stood. “Seeing as you’ve told me I stink of Furi, I’m going to take a bath. I’ll see you at dinner.” She walked away.

“That’s not what I said!”

Smiling to herself she left him and went up. Running the bath, piling her hair up on her head, stripping, adding salts and a bath bomb.

Once it was 2/3rds full she stepped in the temperature perfect. And slowly leaned back in the scented water. Wallowing. The scent filling the air, refreshing her. Sliding down the water up to her neck. She closed her eyes trying not to think of anything.

And woke to the door being crashed in.

“You’re washing my scent off you! That you stink because of it!”

He was over to the bath holding her head gently in his hand. His face hovering over hers. “My seed is in you, its seeping from your skin and will continue to seep from you for a couple of months even if I do not re-seed you.” He growled, then lifted her clear of the water to her squeal taking her into her bedroom throwing her onto the bed, stripping off and standing between her naked legs his pants gone he nudged her entrance with his rock-hard cock and lay over her, his lips on her ear, he nipped it. “You don’t get to wash me off. I decide if you get my seed or not.” Pulling away from her he took his cock in hand and pumped within seconds his seed swelled and he shot it up and over her body, covering her breasts, belly and up towards her face covering her lips and down lifting her leg smothering her heat. She went to wipe her mouth and chin and he was over her stopping her. “Lick it. I want to see you take it.”

She licked it, her tongue coming out and tasting it. Her body heating with is demands. His possessiveness. Taking her lips he kissed her deeply his cock finding her entrance and slammed in. Pulling away she cried out.

“No man gets to fuck this body like I do. Only I get to live here!” He pounded as he massaged his seed into her skin. “My seed, my woman, my gift!”

Her climax exploded as he rode her body hard. “My female!” He roared out. “MINE!” Her climax rolled right back and she came again. Harder than the first time. Her shock riding her as much as her pleasure. But he wasn’t done and kept driving into her, going for deeper and harder. “Got to give you more seed. Fill you up. Need you to scent of me!”

Another climax hit her, then he changed position and pounded. Her climax now on repeat, she was in sensation overload. Crying out time and time again, clinging to him. Her ass lifted, he ground on her driving in deep and let go his seed. Not stopping, he kept going, working her right through her climax’s until her voice was raw. Caressing her face he kissed her.

“You can take it. Take me.” Giving a little nod he smiled down on her. “Good girl. That’s my woman.” And dominated her. Holding her up and wide he pounded. “Suck that cock in, squeeze your channel, make it tighter.” She did. “Yes, that’s it. Feel us.” Driving deep he filled her on another orgasm and kept going.

“Furi?” She asked wearily.

“One more wife. I need to fill you, make sure you know who you belong to!” Riding her hard, her orgasms on repeat, she was exhausted his hand there bloody in her mouth. “Drink, take from me!” And kept riding her. Pulling her along with him. Riding that wave higher and higher until she couldn’t hold out any longer. Didn’t want to.

“Furi! Can’t hold it back!”

“Give it to me!” He roared and she started to come again on a whimper. Furi ploughing into her holding her high and wide on a raw guttural cry he planted brutally inside her and held there, his voice all around her crying out his own roar of pleasure.

Collapsing over her both exhausted he brushed her face. “Never take my scent off you female. It belongs there.” Tears hit her eyes and his lips were there kissing them away. “Hush now. We’ll figure it out.”

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