[For Dyson] love's horse will carry you home

[st_oriedqueen]

As evening fell over the Beara Peninsula, Ireland, Regina dismounted the gorgeous, dapple grey Irish hunter she'd spent the better part of three days riding. She ran the stirrups up on the saddle, loosened the girth, and then lifted the reins over the mare's head.

While she walked the mare, she pulled out her cell-phone. It had been three days since she had spoken to Dyson, although she'd caught sight of his wolf a few times, and she missed him. She sent a quick text to let him know she was back.

At the stables. Need a bath, but then I'm all yours.

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[st_arknaked]

Unleashing himself was not something she would have had to ask for twice, particularly after she'd relaxed into it and bared the back of her neck to him which he would wonder later if she knew was a sign of submission in the animal kingdom. For now each thrust was a bit deeper, harder until the pleasure broke and he growled her name as he climaxed.

[st_oriedqueen]

Regina knew it was a sign of submission, and if she'd been thinking about it, she might have made the gesture intentionally in invitation. As it was, it had been instinctual, at once focusing on her mate and her pleasure and offering herself to him for his. Whatever she'd intended and whatever he'd made of it, deeper and harder was what she needed to come again, this time with him, and her cry of his name mingled with his growl of hers as she finished.

[st_arknaked]

His body draped over hers, chest heaving as his arms wrapped around her, not quite ready to let her go.

"Worth waiting three days for."

[st_oriedqueen]

Certainly not the most comfortable position he'd ever held her in, but she relished it anyhow, maybe even more for being pinned, vulnerable, and yet completely covered and protected. With his chest pressed to her back, the two halves of her heart beat together, and they reached to each other, deepening the union between them.

"Worth waiting most of a lifetime for," she murmured, and meant not the orgasm but the man, the love, the moment.

[st_arknaked]

"You're young yet," he shifted and then lifter her into his arms to carry her to the bed. "We have plenty of life left."

[st_oriedqueen]

Smiling as she twined her arms around him, she replied, "Plenty of night, too."