Housekeeping & Farming in the beastworld?!

WINSTON

A/N : this is a part that is not included in the previous chapter.

🍋: Smut scene

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As the evening deepened and the stars sparkled above, Yuna and Winston sat together by the fire. The warmth from the flames mirrored the heat building between them. They had just finished their celebratory meal, and the air was thick with unspoken emotions.

Winston turned to Yuna, his gaze intense and filled with desire. "Yuna, tonight I want to make you mine in every way," he said softly, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine.

Yuna's heart raced, her body tingling with anticipation. "I want that too, Winston. I want to be yours completely," she replied, her voice breathy and full of longing.

Without another word, Winston leaned in, capturing her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. His hands roamed over her body, caressing her gently but with a possessive intensity that left her breathless. Yuna responded eagerly, her hands exploring the hard planes of his chest, feeling the strength and power beneath his skin.

They moved inside, the firelight casting a warm glow over the room. Winston's hands were sure and steady as he undressed her, his touch igniting every nerve in her body. Yuna's clothes fell to the floor, and she stood before him, bare and vulnerable yet feeling safe and cherished.

Winston's eyes roamed over her body, filled with awe and desire. "You are so beautiful, Yuna," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion.

Yuna reached out, pulling him close. "Make me yours, Winston," she whispered.

With a growl of desire, Winston lifted her into his arms, carrying her to the bed. He laid her down gently, then joined her, his body covering hers in a protective and loving embrace. His hands continued to explore her, each touch sending waves of pleasure through her.

When he finally entered her, Yuna gasped at the feeling of fullness and connection. They moved together in a rhythm as old as time, their bodies perfectly in sync. Each thrust, each touch, brought them closer to the edge, their bond growing stronger with every moment.

As they reached the peak of their passion, Winston's eyes locked onto Yuna's. "I'm going to mark you, Yuna. You'll be mine forever," he said, his voice a guttural growl.

"Yes, Winston, please," Yuna gasped, her body arching towards him.

With a final, powerful thrust, they both cried out, their release crashing over them like a tidal wave. As the pleasure washed through her, Yuna felt a burning sensation on her left chest, close to her heart. She looked down to see a mark appearing on her skin, the unmistakable sign of Winston's tiger, a symbol of their eternal bond.

Winston's eyes filled with tears as he saw the mark. He pulled Yuna close, his voice breaking with emotion. "You're truly mine now, Yuna. This mark... it means you're part of me forever."

Yuna touched the mark, feeling a profound sense of belonging and love. "And you're mine, Winston. Always," she whispered.

Winston's tears of happiness mingled with Yuna's as they held each other close. The intensity of their connection left them both breathless, their hearts beating in perfect harmony.

As they lay together, their bodies entwined, Winston kissed Yuna tenderly. "I love you, Yuna," he said, his voice filled with devotion.

"I love you too, Winston," Yuna replied, her heart swelling with joy.

They fell asleep in each other's arms, the bond between them sealed by love and destiny. And as they drifted off, they both knew that whatever challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, as mates, as partners, as soulmates.

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