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His kiss was deep and intimate, leaving her wanting more when he lifted his lips from hers. “I couldn’t leave you hanging like that.” He gave her his classic sexy smile, and Falyn giggled.
“You rest. I’ll take care of chores and make dinner.”
“I love you.”
“And I love you.” He gave her a light kiss on the lips. “By the way, we located the gangers’ families, and they want the horses.”
“Of course, they do. They are all nice horses. I will miss them.”
“The Enclave is setting up a secure community for the gangers and their families instead of sending them to prison. If they prove themselves, they will eventually get homesteads outside supervision.”
Max rolled off the bed and started pulling on his clothes. “We will get some more horses. I have made inquiries for a draft horse.” As he finished dressing, he added, “get some rest.”
Pulling up the covers from the bottom of the bed over her. He bent to kiss her cheek, and then he was gone.
Max had a smile on his face the whole time he did the chores. The dream he’d fought his entire life for was finally coming to fruition. Falyn had changed his life in so many ways.
Breeding with her was exquisite, and she was an enthusiastic partner. As the nanites he shared with her built up and multiplied inside, she became less tired after lengthy breeding sessions. After they’d had time to grow in their relationship, they would start their family in a couple of years.
For now, he just wanted her all to himself. Once they had children to care for, there would be no more spontaneous breeding on the porch, kitchen table, or even in the barn. Maybe by then, he would be ready to share her with offspring.
Leaving the chicken coop with the full basket of eggs two hours later, he found Falyn on the kitchen porch, leaning beside the door. Her sexy little robe was tied loosely at the waist and opened in a wide vee, revealing the inner sides of her breasts and just a hint of the dark hair between her legs.
She never looked more beautiful. Max went hard as soon as he saw her. He wasn’t sure if she would be there or not; she had been so sleepy when he left her.
Falyn gave him a little smile, watching him approach. She kept her hands behind her back, arching it to make her breasts more prominent. Max never took his eyes off her as he mounted the four steps. Setting the eggs on the little table, he approached and stood in front of her. Holding her gaze, he untied the robe’s belt, pushing apart the sides, so the whole front of her body was bared for him.
Max looked down at her breasts and cupped them in his hands, flicking his thumbs over them. Falyn sucked in a breath, drawing his attention back to her eyes. Then he pinched them hard enough to get her full attention. The scent of her arousal grew stronger.
He was about to lift her against the wall as was their normal ritual, but Falyn gripped the waist of his pants and pulled open the closure. She pushed his pants down, kneeling in front of him, his hard cock practically in her face.
She took it in her hands and stroked its silky length. Holding the tip near her mouth, she licked off a drop of precum from the end. She used her lips and tongue up and down his length, then took the head into her mouth. Swirling her tongue around the head, she began sucking on it and bobbing her head back and forth, working the rest with her hands.
Watching, he braced himself with his hands against the wall. Max stifled the urge to thrust into her mouth, but he didn’t want to gag her. What a surprising turn on to watch her on her knees sucking his cock. He was surprised because he only expected to give her a quick, hard fuck.
As he felt his release tightening in his lower back, Max decided to let her take it as far as she wanted instead of stopping her. He groaned as the first stream shot down her throat.
She swallowed as fast as possible, making a valiant effort to gulp it all. But she choked as it came too quickly and pulled back, letting his cock slip out of her mouth. Semen ran down her chin and dripped onto her chest. The rest squirted over her breasts, some running down and dripping off the taut peaks of her nipples.
Falyn looked up at him sheepishly and shrugged.
Max grinned down at her. “Baby, that was awesome.” He held out his hands and helped her up. “I think I need to take you in the shower.”
Pulling up his pants, he put his cock inside and closed the fly. Grabbed the basket of eggs and took her hand, leading her into the house.
“I’ll do better next time,” she said.
“That was perfect.” He set the eggs on the counter by the sink on the way to the bathroom.
Falyn turned on the shower and pushed the robe off her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor, stepping into the water spray. Max pulled his shirt over his head in time to see her rubbing her hands over her breasts, washing off the cum. Seeing her do that hardened his cock all over again.
Toeing the auto release on his boots, he shoved down his pants and stepped out of them. He walked into the water spray in front of her, letting it rinse him off before he turned off the water. Lifting her in his arms, he kissed her deeply, his tongue probing and caressing inside her mouth. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his waist, rubbing her sensitive breasts against his muscular chest.
Without breaking the kiss, he cupped her buttocks in his hands and aligned his cock with her opening. Sliding in to the hilt, he pressed her against the smooth wall. Falyn moaned, clinging to him as he drove his length into her.
“Oh, Max….! So good…” she encouraged him.
He held her, so his arms cushioned her body from the hard wall as he pounded his cock into her.
