Their kiss lasted longer than any other they had shared just moments prior. Reece could instinctively feel it—the resolve he'd so painstakingly built over years, maybe even lifetimes, had finally been shredded and tossed away. His half-baked plan to keep his wives at a distance, to somehow shield them from the chaos of his world, now felt absurd.
The regret he carried over leaving his first love behind on the lower floors still weighed heavily on him, but right here, right now, in the arms of Melissa, he knew he couldn't repeat that mistake. In this moment, there was no going back from the resolve he'd just surrendered. She was his soulmate in every sense of the word.
As the kiss deepened, growing more intense, he felt her warmth melt into him, and he pulled her closer. Melissa responded with equal fervor, her arms wrapping tightly around his neck, her legs locked around his waist as though she wanted to merge with him completely.
Reece's hands slid down, grasping her waist and then her hips, grounding himself in the feel of her ass. It was as if he were exploring what he'd nearly lost, memorizing the sensation of her pressed against him, cherishing what he knew he could never afford to take for granted again.
They broke apart, both breathing hard, their foreheads resting together, eyes locked. In that brief pause, Reece couldn't help but marvel at her beauty. Melissa's ruby-red eyes gleamed with intensity, their depths filled with emotions she didn't need to put into words. Unable to resist, he leaned in to place a soft kiss on her forehead, followed by gentle pecks along her cheek and jaw. Each kiss was a silent declaration of everything he'd tried to lock away—his need, his loyalty, his love.
Melissa relished each touch, each kiss, each unspoken promise for the companionship she so longed for. She was starved for it. Starved for the kind of love that had been ripped away from her so many times in her life. Love from a parent, love from someone who truly cared, love from a partner. After everything she'd gone through, after the countless close calls and brushes with death, she felt that all of it was worth it, just to be here in this moment with him. Somehow, she had found a person she'd never imagined meeting—a man who had loved her across lifetimes, who saw her not as a prize or a tool, but as his equal, as his partner.
In her wildest dreams, Melissa had assumed she'd end up with one of her kind, perhaps in an arranged marriage engineered by her accursed family. The idea of a human soulmate was something out of a fantasy, even a fairy tale, but with Reece, the improbable had become her reality.
A different woman might have been overwhelmed, even disturbed by the intensity of his claims. But for Melissa, none of it mattered. She had given up hope on a conventional life long ago. Here was a man who wanted her for who she was, who could look beyond her family, her past, and the wounds she carried. And if his story was impossible, well, she'd already endured the unimaginable. In her eyes, he was exactly the miracle she needed.
They paused again, gazing into each other's eyes with a depth of intensity that felt electric. Reece opened his mouth, his voice coming out hesitant, even vulnerable. "So… what now?" he murmured, his breath warm against her lips. "I know this might be a stretch, but… could we take…"
Before he could finish, Melissa cut him off with another kiss, fierce and unyielding. She pulled back just long enough to give him a playful, knowing smile.
"You know, you think way too much," she teased, her voice a soft murmur that sent shivers down his spine. "Stop trying to analyze everything. Stop worrying about what comes next. Just… be here. Be with me, right now."
Her hands slipped down from his shoulders as she spoke, her gaze steady and unwavering. Reece felt a surge of emotion swell within him—a mixture of relief, desire, and something deeper, something like awe. She understood him in a way no one else could.
She saw his fears, his struggles, and she accepted them all. Melissa's hands traced upward, her fingers slipping beneath the hem of her shirt. With a slow, deliberate motion, she began to pull the fabric up, her gaze steady and unwavering as she revealed herself to him. There was a quiet confidence in her movements, but also a vulnerability that spoke volumes. This was her first time being so open, so exposed before anyone, but with Reece, she felt safe—safe enough to let herself be seen completely.
Reece's breath caught as he took in the sight before him of Melissa half naked with her bra on, which didn't even stay for long and was removed giving him an unobstructed scene of her wonderful, beautiful full and perky breasts. But even more than that, she was here, fully present with him, choosing to share herself in a way that was both fearless and tender. He marveled at her, his admiration shining in his eyes.
Melissa gently cupped his face, her hands guiding his gaze back up to meet hers. Her lips curved into a soft, almost shy smile before she leaned in, her mouth meeting his in a kiss that was both passionate and deeply vulnerable. Between kisses, her voice came as a whisper, each word woven with longing. "Show me, Reece… show me the love you have for me. The love you've held across all our lifetimes. Let me feel it now, in this moment. Help me forget the pain, even if just for a little while… and let me remember what happiness feels like."
Her words stirred something deep within him, something raw and fierce that he could no longer hold back. The barriers he'd built around his heart—barriers he had kept for the sake of protecting her—crumbled completely. Reece embraced her fully, wrapping his arms around her and pressing her against him, feeling the warmth of her skin and the softness of her presence. His hands traced the delicate lines of her back as he poured himself into their kiss, surrendering to the depth of his feelings.
With a gentle shift, Reece laid her down on the sofa, careful and unhurried, as though he were handling something precious. His lips never left hers, each kiss a silent promise, a vow to cherish her. When he finally drew his mouth away, it was only to trail a path of soft kisses along her jawline, down her neck, lingering with each touch. She tilted her head back, granting him full access, her breaths coming in soft, uneven whispers as she lost herself in the moment.
As he continued his gentle exploration, Reece's lips found her ears, pressing delicate kisses along their edges. For elves, he knew, this was an act of profound intimacy, a gesture reserved only for those they trusted completely. The soft gasp that escaped her told him everything he needed to know—how much this meant to her, how deeply she was letting him in. Reece took his time, placing feather-light kisses along the curve of her ear, letting each touch convey the depth of his affection.
Melissa shivered beneath him, her body responding to every soft press of his lips. Her senses were heightened, every gentle kiss and caress sending a rush of warmth through her. Elven ears were sensitive, and his attention to them—a sign of love, trust, and understanding in her culture—left her breathless, her heart pounding. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him close, as if anchoring herself in the storm of emotions he had stirred within her.
He continued his path down her neck, savoring each delicate inch, his heart aching with the need to show her how much she meant to him. This was more than just desire—it was a meeting of souls, a reunion that transcended the physical. He wanted her to know, to feel, that she was cherished, that she was loved. And as he held her, as he whispered soft words of reassurance and affection against her skin, he felt her walls come down, her trust in him growing deeper with every moment.
She gasped again once more when he went downwards arriving at her two peak mounds that demanded attention which he so rightfully gave them. Reece molded them, kissed and sucked all over but with careful attention on her nipples that caused Melissa to moan, slowly at first but with a gradual increase in pitch and fever.
Based from her reactions, Reece could tell, she felt bothered and hot and when he felt her hands on his head bringing him up for another tongue filled kiss he knew she needed more, and he happily obliged by removing her pants followed by panties and cupped up her unflowered garden that was leaking, remarkably so.
He broke away from their deep kiss and trailed down her neck towards her breasts where he lingered for a moment longer than Melissa would have liked considering she was urging him on even more down deeper into uncharted territory.
Chuckling softly he proceeded down leaving saliva filled kisses from her breasts onto her stomach and instead of going to her pussy began kissing her inner thighs which made her leave out a frustrated groan… . After a slight tease he went for the main course by suddenly licking her pussy, eating it with relish causing Melissa to gasp audibly as she held her hands on his head that urged him on. Reece pleasured her, eating up her cunt, placing her on the edge.
He could hear her throaty moans wanting to be given the release of an orgasm but he did not give her the reprieve that she wanted. And because of this, she became wet beyond measure. Her juices overflowed, seemingly wanting to drown him and still pouring out in droves, warning him to give her an orgasm or he would truly drown.
Suddenly he stopped after one last lick and got up straight within their position, him towering over her and her a wet mess ready to be devoured. The sudden change caused Melissa to jerk up in frustration, annoyance and many other emotions she could not even describe at the moment.
All she knew now was that she was so close to an orgasm and being denied it she felt vengeful. Drawing her gaze, however, on Reece who suddenly got up she suddenly inhaled in surprise and wonder. There in front of her was the most handsome and sculpted body she'd have ever seen. Sure she's seen handsome men and male elves in her life but such things were superficial.
Before her was Reece, who from her last fuzzy memory was still in his cloak and maybe a tunic and pants. She couldn't remember well since the current view blew her mind away. Her gaze was drawn all over his sculpted ungodly body with scars here and there that added more to the charm. He was before her in all his glory and hard, rock hard and impossibly so and looking at her like prey which made her squirm in anticipation.
Her last thought as Reece dove in once more towards her face was whether such a large dick would be even able to fit in her before her mind went blank once more from his deep kisses. "Melissa…." he heatedly panted with such urge and want she could feel it, "let me show… let me show you what we were…what happiness is…" he said as he rubbed his dick over her wet flower and in one swift fluid motion he entered her tight pussy, that made her audibly cry in pain. Before she could even protest the pain, Reece held her and hugged her as he slowly pushed into her tight folds, all the while giving her loving kisses on her mouth and ears, distracting her from the pain. He held her tenderly and firmly, being her anchor as he deflowered her and making her his, now and forever.
Slowly without even confirming since he could feel her grasp on him lessen from the pain she first felt, he slowly moved as he relished her slowly ever growing moans that she let out on his ears. This in turn made him increase his speed slowly into a pace that she could adapt to for her first time.
From there he simply began making love to her. He did not want to do one of his crazy escapades of carnal sex he would enjoy with his wife. For now, she needed to be loved and showered with so much of it that she drowned. And that's what he did; slowly with an ever increasing tempo of speed, he would piston in and shape Melissa's pussy slowly but firmly. Melissa on the other hand drew a blank in her mind.
Her world felt so good and appeared white she couldn't even form coherent thoughts. What she was able to do however was hold on to the deep and love filled thrusts she was receiving. She could feel him, deep in her, going so deep and with such care that he would occasionally hit her womb that would send shivers down her spine. In one moment he would increase his speed of fucking her and in the next take her slowly and gracefully. It was a wild ride like a boat in a raging and calming ocean. Her senses fired off and she began seeing stars as he held her with care and such love that she felt overwhelmed. Truly she might have asked more than she could chew.
"Mel….my dear Mel…." Reece muttered as he increased his pace once he sensed her increasing limit towards an orgasm.
At that point as she was on the brink he did one final push deep inside causing Melissa to release a throaty moan as she came with quite the level of intensity and him releasing his pent up load inside her painting her womb white. He kissed her deeply in the aftermath of his release and her orgasm as Melissa tightly wrapped around his neck even more wanting for the both of them to merge, their tongues intertwined before they broke and gazing at each other in a heated gaze… .
Before he could lunge in for another kiss and her into him while they were still connected, Reece subconsciously cast a dimensional spell that wrapped around the study they were in, right now his wife wanted him and duly so. As such they needed time for which he would make an infinite amount for the woman before him.
Once he was done, taking no less than a second, he delved in once again for another kiss as Melissa herself wrapped her arms once again and even now locked her legs behind him indicating that she was far from done and needed even more…