Kyri lifted her hips from the bed so Evan could pull down her pants and panties. She felt herself becoming wetter, especially when he ran his fingers up her leg and started to touch her. In addition to her own want, she could feel his, and it made her let out of a soft groan. She had never been this turned on her life.
She watched as he stripped, breathing in deeply at the sight of him standing there naked. He was so handsome. Kyri knew that their child would be so beautiful. She felt so unbelievably lucky that she had imprinted to this man, that they belonged to each other.
When he knelt between her legs, she reached up to lock her hands around the back of his neck, holding onto him as he entered her. Letting out a soft cry as an explosion of sensations ran through her, she pressed her head back into the pillow.
"Evan," she moaned softly, wrapping her legs around him and pulling him deeper. Soon, he was thrusting inside her, and she raised her hips up to meet each stroke, driven by the mating need. She pressed against him, electricity seeming to pop where their skin touched, and she kissed him deeply.
Soon, she felt herself becoming overwhelmed by everything she was feeling. There was no way she could hang on. So she continued moving underneath her husband until she started to tumble over the edge, her body started to quiver.
"I...oh Gods," she groaned just before everything inside of her exploded. She let out a soft howl of her husband's name as she shuddered hard, still holding onto him.