I Must Confess Something Myself

“I have loved you for a while now… Maron.” I whispered, pushing my body against him now with a deep, hearty breath, and a warm smile as I met his eyes once more. “And I have thought about your body ever since that first night together.” I rise up slightly, so my bare chest was in his face now.

“This may be the wine talking but… I think I would enjoy being your wife, on this island, for the rest of our lives.” I say, before pushing my breast into his face, letting out a small moan as I feel his lips latch against my nipple.

“Let the Gods be damned…” I whisper, running my hand through his hair as he licked and sucked on my breast, his hand reaching back to grab my ass possessively, like a man would his woman. “These past years, for what you have done for me, you deserve a woman by your side, tending to every need.”

With that I pull myself back from him, meeting his gaze as he stared up at me with wide eyes and confusion, making me chuckle. “And I do mean every need, my love.” I pull him into a deep kiss once more, before slowly lowering myself onto his knees as he stood up by instinct.

“Allow me to make up for the years you spent, being respectful of my wishes.” I say as I undo his pants and let the drop to the floor, moaning ever so slightly under my breath just at the sight of his cock. “Let me pleasure you, as a real wife should.”

“Odysseia… You really don’t have to if you don’t wish-oooooooh~!” With a smirk I cut off the mans words by shoving his cock in my mouth once again, feeling his pulsing shaft bulge in my throat as I took him down, the same way I did that night in a drunken haze.

SCHLURP~SCHLURP~SCHLURP~SCHLURP~!

“Oh by the Gods~! Odysseia~!” Maron moaned above me, but the man was still respectful enough to keep his hands behind his back, allowing me to move at my own pace. The way his cock pulsed in my mouth I could tell just how desperate he had been, possibly relieving himself to the thought of me and that first night.

As I continued to suck he took off the rest of his clothes, needing to lean against the counter behind him to try and keep his balance. Hie breath grew heavy and fast, and I could feel his pulse through the veins of his cock as they pushed between my plump lips.

“Your mouth is just as incredible as I remember it!” He moaned, his voice getting slightly higher pitched as he looked to the ceiling, lost in the pleasure that I was giving him. “Any man would be lucky to have you as their bride…” He moaned out, which caused me to chuckle as I slowly pulled myself back.

“Well, by the will of the Gods, it seems you are that man.” I whisper, looking up at him with a small smile, and a confident stare, as I grabbed his cock and shoved them between my breasts. “Can you not feel how my heart beats for you, for my savior?” I moan, as I squeeze my tits together with my elbows and begin to bounce, using my own saliva as lubricant to stroke his cock.

“The only thing I feel right now is an ungodly amount of pleasure at your touch!” Maron moaned, arching his back slightly so I could fit more of his now aching cock between my tits while I stroked him.

“Well I feel your energy, and the rage pent up inside your cock, for a wife who had been leaving it untouched for so long.” I whisper, kissing the head of his cock as it poked out from between my tits as a loving embrace. “Allow me to remedy that, my husband.”

His smile grew at that word, tried and true, and he nodded. “I would enjoy that, my love.” He whispered, as he pulled me to my feet and embraced me once more into a deep and passionate kiss.