Page 87 of Guarded By the Vodnik

As she relaxed after that orgasm, she opened for me, and I went deeper and deeper with every thrust until she moaned loudly with every one, and my slit almost brushed her opening. I just needed one more inch. Just one more inch of my fattest, girthiest part, and I’d be fully in.

But somehow, it seemed to be too much. I didn’t want to force it, and the way her opening squeezed me, though stretched wide, was the best in the world.

“Does my girl need to come again?” I asked, hoping another orgasm would let me slide in to the hilt. “Will you show me how easy it is to make you come, sweet thing?”

I pulled her clit into a sucker again, sucking on her greedily until she shattered, squeezing my cock tightly, that delightful ring of muscle milking me with rhythmic contractions. I fucked her through it, and this time, she didn’t make a sound, shivering like the neediest, sweetest thing.

Then she relaxed. I slid home.

“Here it is.” My voice was rough, my pace growing erratic, and I put that sucker to her clit again, not caring that she just had an orgasm and was probably sensitive.

I was about to come and I desperately needed her to have one more before I did.

“No, no, stop,” she whined, raking her nails down my tentacles.

“What’s your word, sweetheart?” I asked, fucking her harder.

“No, don’t stop, not saying it, no, fuck, please,” she whined incoherently, my cock swelling with her every word.

“You really need it badly, don’t you?” I asked, gritting my teeth, because I was almost there.

I sucked harder, desperately trying to force her orgasm, and she screamed, clamping on me like a vise.

The sound I made when I came was raspy and loud, and it tore from my throat with force just as cum tore out of my body, filling her with thick, violent spurts. I came and came, hot bliss careening up my spine, my cock enveloped in the ecstasy that was her.

When it ended, I slumped forward, barely avoiding Zoe’s shaking form. My cock stayed inside her, still jerking with powerful aftershocks, while she mewled incoherently, petting my tentacles, her face red and sweaty.

“You’re so good to me,” I murmured, brushing hair off her face when I moved again. My cock softened and fell out of her, her ass still open from my girth, my cum spilling out.

With effort, I gathered her in my arms that shook hard and pulled us both into the pool where I washed her, holding her to my chest like the most precious thing.

We stayed like that for a moment, until I finally gathered the courage to ask.

“So, will you marry me?”

“Okay.”

Zoe’s Epilogue

“Come on, we need to go!” I called to Vodyan, checking if I had my mask. My suit was already on, tight over my big belly, and I was ready to go.

He came out a moment later, holding a large, waterproof bag. He gave me an uncertain smile and called me closer, opening it to let me look.

“Do you think they’ll like these?” he asked, watching me seriously as I took in a bag full of brand new toys, including action figures of soldiers of various species, and a new inclusive line of dolls that included an anatomically correct vodnik doll with pretty pins in her hair and a ghoul doll, her skin gray, hair silver.

I’d complained to him about the dearth of representation among the toys children had to play with in the children’s home. Some species just weren’t as often represented as others, or the toys were more expensive, and so Adda, a new ghoul girl who came to live in the home a month ago, didn’t have a doll to play with she could relate to.

Until now.

I had tears in my eyes, my chest squeezing with so much love, I couldn’t contain it.

“Oh my God,” I said, my voice shaking from emotion. “Yes! Yes, of course. These are amazing! I didn’t even… Oh my God, baby! I love you so much!”

I launched myself at him, hugging him and crying, and Vodyan embraced me back, careful not to press on my pregnant belly. He swallowed, tensing slightly, and then exhaled with force.

“I love you, too, Zoe.”

I stilled, even my sobs stopping, my eyes wide open. We stood together in that perfect, gorgeous moment, and then I was full-on bawling my eyes out, because my vodnik husband just told me he loved me for the first time.

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