Cacophonous Melody Episode 11

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Tracy got so tired of walking and decided to sit at the foot of a big tree they found deep in the forest.

Bruce wanted to do nothing but get her out of the forest and into safety, but he was hurting from the injuries the owl had given him, and he had suddenly become too tired as well.

He squatted in front of her, and tried to console her, and to encourage her to hold on a while longer.

“I’m tired my love. I have been through so much since I left the house to that shrine, and right now, it seems like I would have been better off deåd” she said, crying helplessly.

“Come on baby, you can’t be sounding this way. How can you imagine dyïng when you know that would also mean my deãth?

“Don’t you think that would be so unfair to our marriage and our unborn children?” Bruce asked her, holding up her face with his hands

“You keep amusing me Bruce. What marriage are you talking about? Where’s our hope of getting out of this forest alive?

“And if by chance we make it out of this place, you’d still want to marry me?” Tracy asked Bruce, looking into his eyes as she spoke.

“I know we will get out of this place babes, but I also know, I won’t be marrying you when we leave this place” he replied.

“Of course you won’t! If you were my son, I wouldn’t revisit my father’s house to discuss marriage again

“But it’s all good! And I can’t blame you for deciding to find an alternative for yourself, but my worry is how you’ll get out of this place alive” Tracy rambled on, while Bruce smiled .

“And why are you smiling? I’m getting a headache worrying about how you’ll leave this forest alive, and you’re smiling” Tracy chided him.

“Well, I think you’re adorable when you worry for me, and it makes me realize how right I was to have decided to finalize the màrriage rites before I got here” he told her, touching her cheeks lovingly.

“What are you talking about? Bruce, why didn’t I know that you’re this annoying and unserious when seriousness is needed?

“How can you be joking with something as important and sensitive as that?

“You know how much it meant to me. You know how I wished to become your wife, and how pàined I am that it’s not going to happen in this lifetime, and you’re making a joke out of it?” Tracy said, pulling away from him in annoyance.

“Hey hey hey! Calm down okay. You have always been very respectful as a fiancé, you won’t start raising your voice on me, now that you’re my wife” he told her, maintaining his smile.

Tracy got up and tried to walk away from him, seeing how he continued to play around when she was trying to get serious.

“Okay, hold on baby. Did you think I’ll wait until I’m able to assemble everyone again before I give your father the bride price?

“Did you forget that it was just the bride price that I had left before the unfortunate incident that day?

“Well, to spell it out my love, I had to pay the bride price because I didn’t want someone to beat me to it!” he told her, holding her tiny waist with his left hand.

“Tell me you’re not joking Bruce. Tell me that I got a chance to be called your wife before I dīe!” Tracy said, speaking erratically.

“For the records babes, you’re not dying anytime soon, and yes, you became my wife today, the reason I’ve been fighting so hard to keep my desires in check until we’re able to get away from this place to consummate the marriage in the place I prepared.

“But with you pouting this way, and making me run after you, while you sway your hips this way, I’m sure the forest will host us, while we consummate our marriage” he told her, pulling her closely and making her firm and succulènt breãsts press against his body.

Tracy looked at the back of his ear, and saw the mark that was peculiar to her family.

“Bruce it’s true! You have the inlaw’s mark my father’s kinsmen made on every new in-law with native chalk and palm oil.

“Bruce you married me in the midst of all these? You didn’t just show up here, you married me before you got here?” Tracy asked him, tears rolling down her emerald shaped eyes.

Bruce’s thumbs went instinctively to the two eyes, rubbing off the tears

“Thank you Bruce. Thank you for loving me so unconditionally and so amazingly.

“Thank you Bruce because by paying my bride price before the cursed chief priest had his way with me, you have surely defiled the cûrse” she told him, placing her hands around his waist to enable her rest her head on his chest.

“You don’t owe me thanks my love. We’re in this together! I married you officially because I won’t end this lifetime without officially having you named as mine.

“And babes, I have tried so hard to keep my hands to myself, but the more I look at you, the more I’m sure I won’t be able to keep it in again.

“I promise to give you a dream wedding night after now, but please baby, this man needs his wife so badly now” he told her before his mouth claimed hers.

The moment his lips’ touched hers, Tracy blossomed like a flower and her heart began to beat way too rapidly for her control.

She tried to breath, but she was afraid, afraid that she coukd become alive again, and get plucked out of the heavenlies that his touches had sent her.

Sparks of fire emitted from within her, soaring so highly and freely, it made her feel out of the world entirely.

“Is this what it means to me loved?” she kept asking herself as Bruce continued to kiss her, doing more touching with his hands than his tongue that appeared to be on a mission to seek out some places in her uvula.

She tried to give back, to make him see how she was feeling, but her tongue was no match for his, and of course there was a clear cut dominance, with him holding the back of her head with his left hand, while the right one continued to stroke one of her succulent sisters.

A cocktail of passion exploded in her stomach and her heart seemed to contract as he deepened the kiss.

Their bodies remained pressed together heatedly against the big tree Tracy had been sitting under, they were both breathing heavily as their lips pressed on each other.

She could taste their shared breath, feel the thud of their combined heartbeat as they both tried so hard to steady their postures.

His hands slipped down the smooth curve of her sides to rest on her hips as he drew her in, almost as if he’d absorb her in entirety.

Her heart was beating so wildly she could only take little sips of breath.

“Why am I being this way?” She thought, and tried to pull away, to ask for some time to breathe, but her legs and entire body frame rebelled against her brain; it was an outright disobedience of the commands from the brainstem.

She wanted him, as much as he wanted her. And he was surely in a hurry to consummate his marriage, something he had been waiting for ages to do!

Tracy and Bruce remained locked in each other’s arms, kissing, nibbling and suckling.

He knew it was her first time, and he knew so well that he had to play with her for a really long time, to get her as lubricated as he needed her to be.

So he helped her remove the wrapper she had round her chest, to prepare a bed for their first copulation.

Tracy covered her face with her two palms when the wrapper went off her body, and left her standing in front of him with just her panties on.

Bruce looked at her and had his phàllus reacting immediately.

“You’re beautiful!” Bruce praised her, taking in all the beauty God endued her with.

A small animal, something in the family of squirrels, ran past the back of the tree, causing the dry leaves to make a sudden rustling sound, and the two lovers froze

Tracy’s heart must have pumped out much more blōõd than she needed, because she nearly fainted out of fright.

They looked sharply towards the direction of the noise and saw the happy squirrel, running farther into the bush with the food it was carrying.

Bruce’s attention returned to Tracy, and found her gazing absentmindedly.

He followed her line of sight, and realized that his front tail was poking real hard against her thighs as he held her to himself.

He chuckled mischievously and Tracy looked away sharply, in shyness.

“You’re my wife now baby! We can see each other, feel each other and love each other” he told her, pulling her in for another kiss.

This time, Tracy was doing her best to keep up with the game, to return just as much as she was getting, and before long, they were lying on the wrapper he spread on the forest ground.

He continued to kiss her, while his hands rummaged her entire body.

Then, his mouth left hers, seeking for other places his tongue desired to taste.

Tracy began to shiver as his tongue circled her sacred melons slowly and sensuously.

The tip of his tongue teased one of the nîpplès, while his hand massaged the other, sending cold down Tracy’s being.

She was trying to remain conscious, praying to survive heart attàck that the intense pleasure was threatêning to give, when his mouth left her nipples and began to voyage downward.

Her legs began to shake and her entire body continued to vibrate as he inched closer to her waist.

Bruce paused for a few moments on the spot just below her beltline, and proceeded to his destination, the gateway to bliss.

His tongue found it, yes, Bruce didn’t need to check again to know that he was right where he should be because his wife became suddenly numb, and her fingers dug into his back.

A throat deep moan escaped from her lips as Bruce began to suckle and nibble her ‘devil’s doorbell’, sending loud echoes of the passion she felt into Bruce’s ears.

His tongue continued to swipe around the devil’s doorbell while his left hand massaged her succulent sisters, and before long, she was jerking, almost as if she was about to convulse.

Then in the next second, hot gènital fluids flew out of her gateway to bliss’ knob, orgàsming tentatively for the first time in her life.

Bruce heaved a sigh of fufilment as he let her legs go and made his lips return to her brêast.

His front tail was revolting seriously, complaining of being made to throb for so long.

“I love you babes, and I’m going to spend eternity, making you see how much you mean to me” he told her, keeping her mind engaged with his sweet talks as his phàllus hovered at the entrance of the world of bliss he sought.

He returned his lips to hers even before she had a chance to say a thing, and while he kissed her and got kissed back, he made a calculated, forceful but careful entry, making her groan loudly in pàins.

Bruce lay still, neither moving his waist nor moving his hands, just kissing her still.

Tears flowed out of Tracy’s eyes, and made Bruce confused and worried, but Tracy was hugging him the next instant, her soft palms, pressing down his bare buttôcks, and he lost it.

He began to thrûst in and out, moving gently at first, but with the heat of the passion overwhelming them both, he was soon riding faster than a sports horse.

And just when he thought he had reached the limit of his speed, he began to feel the spasms that heralded the release of his progenies.

Unconsciously, Bruce began to row faster, thrûsting in and out in a speed that could only be compared to someone in an Olympic competition.

Tracy’s moans wasn’t helping matters. It was making him go insàne and his offsprings seemed to be in a hurry to run off to find Tracy’s waiting egg.

“Arrgggg!” Bruce screamed as he began to spurt millions of his prospective descendants into her, with one of them arriving faster than the others, and clinching the price.

He was still trying to slow down from the fast ride, when Tracy began to moan in a different kind of way, signaling her arrival at the mountain top too.

“I love you Bruce” she confessed, lying beneath him, yet not feeling his weight.

“No oooooo!” Ozonge screamed as he felt his desire for sèx fade away suddenly. Thunder began to blast, and lightening winked all around him

TO Be Continued