in the middle of the night, it pees

. The night was unusually hot, even for the dead of summer, and the ancient air conditioning system in the Ministry was woefully outmatched to combat it. What a time to be ovulating like your lady parts were holding a going-out-of-business sale, thrashing in the sheets and saturating them with your sweat, thoughts of how Copia would surely be making love to you, making you cum over and over again if he was there making it impossible to find any peace. "This is ridiculous," you muttered to yourself, rustling through your bedside drawer in the dark. In the weeks since Copia had left you'd managed your needs discreetly, but that evening you were too hot, too needy to bother with anything resembling shyness. Besides, your previous coaching sessions with Perpetua had left you with very few illusions about boundaries or privacy when it came to carnal activities. You wrapped your fingers around the first dildo you could find and spread your legs open wide, pushing it into your needy cunt and covering your mouth with your other hand to stifle your moan. You pumped it slow and deep a few times, eyes pinched shut as you imagined your husband's familiar girth stretching your tight hole, working you open with expert strokes, hitting all the right spots until you came apart and screamed his name like a banshee in the night. Except it wasn't happening. How you could possibly be this painfully horny and still not be able to get yourself there was beyond you and you were losing patience. You pulled the toy from your aching sex with a slight slurp and tossed it aside, huffing in frustration. Perpetua's head popped up in concern and you sat up, head in hands. "It's okay, Pet. I'm just frustrated. I'm just...really missing him tonight."

Even with your husband's spot next to you empty, he'd been respectfully sleeping at your feet as he always did, but now he crawled towards you, hovering over you with hot breath and flashing red eyes. Before you could properly wrap your mind around what was happening he was between your legs, the hefty weight of his erect cock landing hard against your already hypersensitive clit. "Pet!...W-What are you doing?" He answered with a slow roll of his hips, letting his punishing length slide through your slick folds, jagged ridges raking across your swollen nub every time, panting more and more heavily until the bulbous tip caught at your entrance and you clutched at the sinewy muscles of his forearms. "Pet...Pet, I can't..." He leaned down, nuzzling prickly whiskers along the column of your neck and whining quietly, using his long forked tongue to lap up the tears that had started rolling down your cheek. Pulling back again, he waited, and though you didn't say any more, something unspoken shifted between you, and your small nod was the consent he needed. He slid into you all at once, in one slow thrust, and you moaned loud, voice breaking from the mixture of pain and relief. His movement stilled and his blinking, almond eyes darted back and forth across your own, watching you intently as your body adjusted to the intense stretch. Once he felt you relax he pulled out and slammed into you again several times, a little harder, a little deeper, and each time he bottomed out inside you your whole body shuddered. Fuck, you needed this. He fell into a perfect tempo easily, having become so in tune with your body by now, and after one perfectly aimed stroke you reached around to dig your fingers into the hard muscle of his ass, wordlessly begging him to let you take what you needed from him. He did so obediently, letting you circle your hips, grinding against him and clenching rhythmically around him. When he felt your breathing stutter, your sounds grow desperate, he somehow gave you even more, swelling and stretching and filling you beyond what you thought you could take, his knot inflating inside your walls without warning. With a hoarse wail you dug your heels into the back of his thick thighs and clamped down on his pulsing cock, your climax making your body go rigid, and he rocked you through wave after relentless wave of euphoria until you were limp and breathless against the soaked sheets.

The sounds you made were pained as you came down, riddled with guilt that he didn't understand and lingering need that you couldn't deny...and he wasn't done with you yet. Digging sharp claws into the plush flesh of your hips, he pushed up onto his knees, leaving you suspended from where you stayed connected. Even though you were nowhere near recovered and were locked in place by the swollen bulb at the base of his cock, he rutted into you hard and fast like he was trying to break you apart, somehow pounding deeper with every stroke and forcing weak cries from you in rapid fire. You'd never seen that look in his eyes, never seen him truly look like such a...monster. And a low growl was the last thing you heard before he shifted his talons to wrap around your wrists and pulled your arms taut over your head, fucking you into the mattress as his seed erupted inside you. Your own orgasm made you spasm and twitch under his dense weight and it seemed to last forever until you were both still. He whined quietly as he eased himself carefully from your fluttering walls and you reached up to scratch behind his ears. But when he pulled back to look at you there were fresh tears wetting your flushed cheeks, and the tender look in his glowing eyes only made you cry harder. He didn't wait for you to speak. What could you say? Lying down next to you he unfurled his wings and wrapped them around you, ignoring the oppressive summer heat to hold you tight against his chest, purring softly in an attempt to soothe you as you drifted into a troubled sleep. .

Your fingers nervously fidgeted with the cord of the ancient landline in your office. You'd been trying to distract yourself with paperwork all morning, but nothing seemed to ease the guilty knot sitting in your gut. The conversation you'd been dreading needed to happen sooner rather than later. It only took one ring before he answered, clearly having been waiting to hear from you. "Amore! I was wondering when I could expect and update from you-" "Copia...We need to talk." Your voice was shaky. You never could hide your emotions from him. "Okie dokie." He tried to ignore your anxious tone and keep his own chipper. "What is on your mind, mia tesoro?" The dam broke and you started sobbing, exactly what you'd promised yourself you wouldn't let happen. "Last night...I was missing you so much...And I was so weak..." Hiccups interrupted your scattered confession. "It all happened so fast and I know you'll never forgive me...I'll never forgive myself-" "Amore, amore," he chuckled, cutting off your teary rambling. "I assume you are referring to Perpetua, eh?" Sorrow turned to confusion and your crying stalled. "You...You knew?" He was fully laughing now. "What did you think I meant by him taking care of you?" You sniffed a few times, wiping your eyes with your sleeve and taking a deep breath. "Well...Not that." "You and Perpetua...You are the most important people in my life...My entire world. And I want to make sure that you are both well cared for in my absence." "Oh Cardi. You told him to do that?" You could only imagine how that conversation had gone. "Si, of course." You could just imagine the dismissive wave of his hand, as if the entire situation was the most normal thing in the world. "It is silly to use one of the pitiful silicone things in your bedside drawer when he is already sharing you bed, no?" You could tell how tickled he was by the whole thing and your pitiful reaction, and that only annoyed your further. "You could have at least given me a heads-up about it, love. I felt like an absolute monster." "Now where would the fun have been with that? Need I remind you of that 'birthday surprise' you arranged for me with the ghouls last year?..." "Oh yeah," you giggled. "I thought they'd take a lot more convincing than they did..." "Si, they were very enthusiastic. And I had trouble sitting for a week," he grumbled. "So I really did owe you one, amore." "Alright, you have me there." You snuck a glimpse at the time. You still have a lot of work left to do before you could call it a day, especially with how your mind had been elsewhere for hours. "Sorry, love, but I really should be going. I'll call you tonight, okay?" "I will be waiting with baited breath. Ciao, cara mia." .

A light rain drizzled against the windowpanes, thick clouds drowning out the moonlight that should have been illuminating your bedroom. But inside you were snuggled and warm, sweaty bodies glowing in flickering candlelight, entwined and tingling in post-coital cuddles. "Mmm, I've missed this...Papa. "As have I, mi amore." He pressed a kiss to the top of your head where it rose and fell with his chest as he was still catching his breath. "No one with such a stunning creature waiting at home should be expected to be away from her for so long." "Oh, stop it." You gave him a pinching squeeze to the soft flesh of his waist and he squirmed. "Cardi...Can I ask you something?" "Certo, amore. What can I do you for?" "Just out of curiosity...What is it exactly that you instructed Perpetua to do while you were away?" A mischievous smile curled his makeup-smeared lips. "I merely told him to make sure you went to sleep satisfied every night...By whatever means necessary." You considered this for a moment before sitting up and glaring at him sharply. "You didn't give him any more parameters than that?" The possibilities of how the instructions could have been taken were...shocking, to say the least. "You mean to tell me I could have woken up to a...a...a bed full of Ghouls or something?" "I knew it would not get to that point. You are more than capable of pleasuring yourself without assistance." He grabbed both of your angry fists, pulling you back down to press against his chest "But I also know sometimes that is simply not enough for my insatiable piccola principessa." "That's true, I guess." You played absentmindedly with the rapidly greying hair on his sternum. "But I think maybe we should have a more specific chat with your brother about what you meant by 'satisfied'-" Just then a piercing howl echoed in the distance, followed by the unmistakable feminine cry of ecstasy, both of them echoing through the abbey. "Speaking of satisfied...," you giggled. "Sounds like mio fratello's date is going quite well," Copia sighed happily, pulling you in tighter. "It would appear that love is in the air tonight, eh?" "Mmm hmm..." You stretched your arm out long, draping it across his broad shoulders and setting your face into the crook of your husband's neck. "Looks like we'll be having more alone time after all."

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