A Paladin's Training Ch. 10

He continued to thrust into his beautiful wife, loving the way she looked, lying on her back beneath him, her slender, pale body writhing, her breasts bouncing slightly whenever his hips slapped into her body.

"Oh, yes, Hamlin! Keep doing that! Just like that!" She whimpered as she gripped his upper arms, which Hamlin was using to support himself above her.

Several times over the past few months, he'd pinched himself to check he wasn't dreaming, as it was all very hard to believe. No man he'd ever met had spoken of a wife that begged for his cock -- actually begged! - if she didn't feel it inside her at least twice a day. Hamlin wasn't sure he could ever tell anyone, for whoever he told would surely laugh in his face!

Even simple tasks like chores and the running of the farm had become more exciting, with Jeira often teasing him with sultry looks or scandalous clothes, provided there was nobody else around. They'd taken some produce to Ironshire last week, and Jeira had sucked his cock right there on the wagon seat as Hamlin drove the cart!

Aside from the sex, their love for each other had been much stronger than Hamlin ever remembered it being, and things couldn't possibly have been better for the married couple. He smiled down at Jeira, who was looking into his eyes as he fucked her.

"Come in me, my love," she moaned, her brow furrowed in pleasure. "Give me your seed. Put your child in me!"

Hearing those words sent Hamlin cartwheeling into his climax, and his hips bucked sporadically as his cock began to spasm inside his beautiful wife's waiting pussy.

Jeira's hands whipped down to his buttocks, which she pulled against as if trying to draw him deeper. Her own peak seemed to overtake her, and she rocked her hips against him as she drummed her heels on the backs of his thighs.

Breathing hard, Hamlin collapsed on top of Jeira, and she wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him, holding him against her. He honestly thought he could die happy, like this. He knew that Jeira and Aran had some kind of special bond, and had made love together -- which should have made him furiously jealous -- but after meeting the boy, Hamlin could only like him, as one would a brother. It really would have been wrong for Hamlin to be jealous, anyhow, as he himself had been disloyal to Jeira, once. As ridiculous as it sounded, Aran was the single person on the face of the earth with whom Hamlin would happily share his beautiful wife.

Somehow, Aran had walked into a marriage that was on the verge of collapsing, and healed it to a degree that far surpassed what it was before. Next time Hamlin saw Aran, he would make sure the young man knew just how much of a difference he'd made to Hamlin's life.

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END OF CHAPTER TEN

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