I apologize for the long wait. Life got in the way and then the next thing I knew, I had seven chapters piled up. A lot has gone on in the story, and rather than submit a huge document, I've cut it in half. Thank you to everyone who's commented on my work. Mazuri and Mokkelke, I appreciate the chatter and ideas. Thank you to my dear partner Wolf, for his nudges, pokes and prods when he hasn't heard the latest part of the story. I hope you enjoy this romp. This part was fun to write. Please vote! Please comment. I can't improve unless there is communication.
Jaisen.
It had been long day at the infirmary that Natalie had created in the little house that had belonged to Grandma Davy. David was amazed at what she managed to do without any formal training. He had volunteered to help soon after Celia's death and quickly found that there was plenty of work. He admired Natalie for all that she did, and now understood why everything centered around the Davy household. It amazed him that everyone just pitched in. Marie and Jenny worked as assistants to Natalie while Alice and others watched children, taught in the little primary school or cooked the numerous meals needed to keep this extended family fed. David had been glad to see the last patient that day. Dinner was just a fuzzy interlude before he headed home for bed. He was asleep almost before he hit the pillow. Exhausted from more work than he'd had in a week of battles in Italy, all he wanted to do was sleep.
David woke with a start as something scratched at the cabin door. He sighed and hauled himself out of bed. He pulled on his trousers and walked to the door. "Hope this isn't another emergency," he said out loud. He opened the door to find a wolf. It stood there for a second and then walked in past him. David closed the door wondering who had walked in. "Well, I don't speak wolf, so you'd better shift," he said to the wolf. He sat down in a chair and waited. The wolf shook once or twice and then shifted.
"Marie! What the hell?" said David startled to see the naked woman standing there. He grabbed a blanket off a nearby bench and wrapped it around her.
"I'm here for you," she said and walked towards his bedroom.
David followed trying to figure out what in the hell just happened. "Marie, you're married! I... I don't need any entanglements. I..." he stopped as Marie dropped the blanket and crawled into his bed and patted the pillow next to her.
"Come to bed David. You know you hungry. Know you want have sex," she said.
"I do not need sex. I need you to get out of my bed and go home," he said walking closer to the bed with the idea of getting her out of it.
"You do. Don' know what you are, but you still have a cock. You do yourself at night. I know," Marie said tapping her nose. She sat up as David stopped by the side of the bed.
"Marie, get out of my bed," David said wondering just how she knew. Then he realized that she had tapped her nose. She could smell his hormones. He reached to grab her hand and remove her from his bed.
"Non. I want you, you want sex, we make each other happy," she said as she grabbed his hand and pulled.
"Your husband! Your son!" David said louder than he meant to as he tried to pull back from Marie's pull. She was stronger than he expected.
"Husband is dead. My son, he sleep with his cousins. Puppy pile," said Marie.
David stopped cold at this information. "Your... your husband is dead? When did this happen?" he asked.
"Year ago. They jus find me with letter. Natalie know, she tell Papa. I thought he dead twice. This time it is true. I never ver' good at bein' good wife. I like sex. So, I come to you. You have no mate. I don' want a mate right now. Jus' sex. You got problem with this?" she asked and pulled hard on his arm. He toppled onto the bed.
"Marie! Please, stop and thin..." was as far as he got before she stopped his protests with a kiss.
It had been a long time since he'd had a woman and Marie was beautiful in all the right ways. As he tried to push her away, his hands landed on her breasts. If that wasn't distracting enough, her hand brushed his crotch through his trousers and found his cock. He moaned against her lips as she stroked him.
"Marie, no. We shouldn't," he gasped as he broke off the kiss.
"Why? You some kinda monk?" she asked sitting astride him, rubbing herself against his cock which was now throbbing beneath the material of his trousers.
"Nno, but... I. Dammit woman! Hold still, I can't think with you doing that," he gasped.
"Men never think when hungry for sex. Get stupid. I hold still, you tell me why we no fuck," said Marie. She didn't get off of his lap.
"I don't want to cause problems. I won't be staying, so I won't marry you. I don't do marriages because I don't age like others. And what would your father say?" he said trying to figure out what else to say to this woman.
"I don' care. Papa, he don' have no say. I no his wife. I'm widow and can do what I want. I want to have sex with you. Don' care if you elf or some kind weird thing. I see you at night, stroke that cock, see your need. Know my need. My ache. Fuck me, then tell me you don' want it no more," said Marie.
"That is not how this happens," said David trying to get Marie off of his lap. She was trying to undo his trousers and he couldn't get his hands around her to stop it. "Marie, please."
"Big man, big cock, you want this too," she said triumphant that she'd gotten his cock out of his trousers. "You don' want me, why you so hard?"
David sighed. "Fine! Yes, I want to screw your brains out. I just don't want your father to disembowel me or leave me for wolf chow because I screwed his daughter," he said giving up.
"He no do that. Tease you, pick on you, but that it. He know I am a bitch in heat," said Marie. She took her fingers and ran them across her pussy lips and then held them under David's nose and lips. The scent of her arousal blossomed in his brain. Taking her fingers in his mouth, he sucked on them.
Marie smiled and climbed off of his lap to finish taking off his trousers. Then she wrapped her arms around his torso as the trousers fell to the floor. Her breasts pressed against him as she kissed his lips wet with her juices. David moaned into her mouth and then lowered the two of them to the bed.
He ran his fingers down her side and then down between her legs. She was wet and arched onto his fingers as his hand ran lower.
"Ah, aye," she said in a hoarse moan. Her own hand traced down to his cock and wrapped around him. She rubbed her thumb over the head and felt the drop of pre-cum. "Come inside."
David gasped at the sensations he'd denied himself for so long. Two brief affairs over the course of the war didn't make for satisfaction. He moved his fingers from her pussy and slid his cock inside. He worried for a moment and then realized that she fit him like a glove as he slid all the way in.
"Oh... my," he moaned. His hips began to rock back and forth as he built up speed. It felt so good. She was hot, wet and so willing.
Marie loved the feeling of being filled and was an eager partner. She grabbed his hips as her legs wrapped around his back. Pulling his face closer, they kissed, nipped and bit at each other's mouths. As his pace increased, she felt that deep heat build. So long without sex. Too damn long. Her hands shifted ever so slightly and her nails dug into his ass as she began to come.
David felt something poke into the flesh of his ass just as he swore her muscles clamped around his cock like a hand. It felt so good, that his control slipped and his orgasm boiled up his spine. He pounded hard and fast until he froze in an explosion of pleasure. Beneath him, Marie writhed and came, growling slightly between moans of pleasure. They collapsed in a heap on the bed.
