Acceptance

After a bit of sucking I sat up on her lap, ready for the main course. "You ready?" I asked and she nodded.

I was about to drop onto her dick, but as soon as my ready pussy lips touched her tip, she spoke up, "Hey, mind if I cum inside you?"

"Yes, you may. Thanks for asking," I agreed.

"Good. I decided that I'm not only ready to be your wife like I should have been, but I was thinking we should start a family. I even got checked out and the doc said I'm not sterile," she explained.

"Look at you being all responsible. And just your luck. I go into heat tomorrow. I'm primed for a good breeding and there is no one else I'd rather breed me," I replied.

"Fuck, yes! I have a fun idea for that too. And your boss told me when I asked about you that you're off for two weeks. Sorry I couldn't..." she rambled.

As soon as the conversation steered towards depressing, I lowered myself on her softening cock, drawing a surprised moan from her and immediately returning her to full mast.

"Holy fuck! You are even better than I remember! Seriously, you have the best pussy!" she exclaimed.

"Yeah I do. Don't you forget it because it's yours," I agreed.

Mel looked me in the eyes as we caught our breath briefly, not wanting to cum immediately. "God-fucking-damn, I love you so much."

"I must be something special if the tough, edgy, yet classy and soft Melody Stulfhauser to come back to me," I said and we exchanged another kiss.

As the kiss ended, the fuckening started, her hands roaming my body while helping me hop up and down, my hands roaming...both of our bodies, the choirs of womanly moans mixed with the occassional grunt from her, the smell of sex and sweat, the taste of said musky air and exchanged siliva. It was glorious. And short. Not having sex for two years and then fucking a sexy young wolf like me was apparently too much and after ten hops, she pulled me down as far as I would go and came inside me. It was a lot for such a brief fuck, though. It was also the best sex I've had in two years, so I really wasn't complaining too much. And while did cum early she made up for it using her fingers and tongue to get me off, as well. She was always one for beliving in returning favors and we always swapped climaxes, making sure we were both equally satisfied.

"Sorry about the brevity," she apologized afterward, as we snuggled on the couch, basking in afterglow.

"It's fine. I thoroughly enjoyed it and you haven't lost the skill of your magic fingers," I reassured.

It was then that she finally noticed the mess that was my house. "Alright. I think I know our next task. I also have stuff in my truck. And the rest is in storage. Wasn't 100% sure you were gonna take me back."

I nodded in understanding. "Smart. And while we're out tomorrow getting your stuff why don't we swing by and get married again. But DO NOT run out on me again, Melody or there will be hell to pay."

"Oh, I understand that completely. I was a complete moron for leaving you the first time and I don't intend on making the same mistake again," she agreed.

"Then, my dear, after I'm not in heat and a horny, submissive slut, we should sign up for marriage and parental counseling. And once we have kids, that nudist rule is going out the window," I urged.

"Agreed. On all points. I don't care to see my kids naked, I don't know the first thing about being parent and I actually think you know less, and we both know what a shitty wife I am," she acknowledged and I laughed.

My parents weren't wonderful. Mom was actually happy when she found out my sister Tina and I had sex. Dad was also so grabby, I moved out to get away from him. It's like they were from one of those pervy adult choose your own adventure games you read online or something.

The rest of the day was spent packing and the entire next day was spent running errands and we both passed out when we got home, waking briefly to eat dinner.