Chapter Seven
Erin slept soundly until dawn.
She woke hearing rain beating against the castle. A gray mist seemed to shroud the room with a cheerless gloom, though at the first sight of her husband’s eyes, she was encouraged to smile.
“How are you fair one?” he asked.
It was strange to have this man sleeping beside her, though the feel of him was completely natural. He belonged in her bed. He stroked her cheek affectionately and brought her close to him. His c**k was rising, thumping against her thigh. Parting her legs, he entered her.
“I’m well-f****d thank-you,” she replied to his question.
“You’ll spend lots of hours sexually occupied,” he told her.
“I imagine so.”
He pulsed inside her belly, reminding her how large his p***s could grow and fill her full. Moving in her softly
