Chapter 5: Inner Instincts, "Mate!"

Agatha’s wedding dress was ripped and her under garment came loose. “Ahh,” screamed Agatha.

“Shit!”

Agatha covered herself as her breasts were nearly exposed. “You-You brute!”

Austin was speechless as he stared at his wife. Her half naked body exposing in front of him. She was breath taking. He couldn’t believe how gorgeous his wife’s body was.

“Wow! What pretty white skin she have. What sexy figure she got. Look at that sideline of waist she got. Oh, and those big breasts of hers,” he thought.

“You-You-” Agatha was trying to say. Her hands covering her nipples but couldn’t cover the rest of her full bosoms as they were full and large. Her hands were too small to cover them.

Austin stared at her. He was admiring her look. Something was stirring in his core. Something sweet and alluring. His scent to mate was being aroused. He was being attracted to her.

Austin’s top clothes also came lose. He had nice body and hardcore abs. He was evenly tanned.

Agatha, noticing her shameful look stared away from his body. Instead she focused her eyes on his face. She said with her breath quickening, “How-How could you undress me?”

Austin asked, “What?” He was panting heavily as his eyes deviated back to her beautiful face.

“You ripped off the top of my wedding dress. Leaving me nearly naked.”

Austin looked at their belts and said, “Oh. It wasn’t me. See,” he pointed to their entangled clothes.

“Huh?” questioned Agatha. She looked at their belts all tied up into a knot.

“Looks like our belt got caught.” Austin leaned down as he attempted to untangle their clothes.

Agatha looked at him and found that he was sincere. He really wasn’t taking off her clothes. She let out a quiet sigh of relief.

Austin talking to her as he was undoing their belt said, “Talk about mating, looks like someone from above was trying to get us to look at each other?”

“What?”

“You know, as if they wanted us to mate.”

“You mean like the gods or goddess?”

“Yes. Such as the Moon Goddess.”

Agatha scoffed.

“No. Seriously.”

“Superstitious.”

“Unless then how would you explain us looking like this?”

“Look like what?”

“You know seeing each other, half naked. Bare. Exposed.”

“What!”

“Especially our first time,” said Austin, looking at her as he believed in superstition.

“First time?”

“Yes. You know me and you and in bed, like this. With our top clothes all teared off.”

“Oh.” Agatha, seeing their messy and mangled garments shyly looked away from him.

Austin was finally done untangling them and he got up. “There, now get dress, we got to go see your father.”

Agatha nodded.

As Austin walked away from her, a loose string was caught around his waist. The loose string unraveled, and her dress was split in half.

“Ahh. What are you doing!” shouted Agatha.

“What?” asked Austin, frowning. He turned back around and saw her dress being ripped all the way down to her legs. Her long white legs were exposed. He gasped at what he saw. She was wearing lace underwear and lingerie.

Agatha gasped as he was looking at her. She grabbed the bed curtain and ripped it off and covered herself. “Stop looking at me.”

Austin gulped as he stared at her sexy and slender body.

“T-Turn-Turned around!” stuttered Agatha.

The maids sighs in happiness as they both of them were done with their business. They were glad they didn’t get to hear any more of their sexual commotion for the rest of the day.

Austin quickly turned around. “Oh, my goodness,” he breathed. He was trying to slow down his breathing.

“Calm down. Calm down,” he thought. “It’s not like you haven’t seen a women’s body before.”

Then his mind shifted back to what he saw. She doesn’t have any fat on her. Her belly was flat and tight. Even her legs was firm. Her legs was long and slender.” Seeing her half naked like that in bed was tempting him. The thought of her in her sexy black lingerie was going to haunt him for a long time. For he have never seen anyone as sexy or beautiful as her. His mating scent was coming off of his body with much urges.

Agatha scooted back into the bed.

Austin stuttered, “I’m-I’m so-sorry. I really don’t know what happened.

“That’s what you said earlier.”

“No, earlier was an accident.”

“So, you’re saying now is not,” said Agatha, frowning. She wrapped her other arm around her body, holding the torn curtain tighter to her body.

Austin determined to explained his innocence turned around without remembering her near naked situation. He shook his head as he said, “No. No. No. It’s still an accident.”

Austin’s eyes widened as he took in her full look. He gulped as he saw her lying on the bed with only her black lingerie as a barrier to her naked body. She was covered by the thin curtain. The curtain wasn’t long enough to cover her thighs or long legs. She was lying seductively before him.

“Mate!” shouted his inner instincts.

“How do I know you’re not trying to take advantage of me,” said Agatha.

“I’m-I’m not,” Austin gulped.

“Mate!” shouted his inner instincts again. Austin clenched his fist as he was trying hard not to pounce on her.

“But she looks so inviting,” his inner instincts was speaking to him. “So beautiful. So sexy. So desirable.”

Austin held himself back as he tried not to violate her after seeing her looking so ravishing.

“You-You promise?” asked Agatha, tightening the holding of the curtain around her body.

“Yes. Yes, of course.”

“Then-Then turned around.”

Austin was huffing and puffing quietly as he turned around.

Agatha stared at him. She was staring at his back as she waited. A few minutes went by. She wanted to make sure he wasn’t going to turn back around. Making sure that he wasn’t going to take advantage of her as soon as she lowered down her guard. She didn’t want him to take her against her will.

Austin feeling the distrust from Agatha said, “I don’t know how the string is caught around my waist.”

“You-You-You’re being honest?”

Austin nodded his head.

“Don’t lie to me.”

“I’m not.”

“I’m not a fool.”

“Of course not. I never said you were,” said Austin.

Agatha frowned at his words. This was the first time someone said that to her. Someone saying she’s not an idiot. She loosen her hold on the curtain and said, “Well, then stepped away from me.”

Austin stepped a few steps forward. “Good enough?”

“Yes,” said Agatha, sighing in relief.

“Now, can we please get pass the misunderstanding.”

“Alright. Get me my clothes.”

Austin nodded his head and said, “Okay.”

“And-And don’t turn around either,” said Agatha.

Austin nodded again. “Alright.”