Marriage First, Mate Second
I whisper to my Luna, “That was pure magic.”
I am finding it hard to focus after such overwhelming pleasure. I hold my Luna to me, feeling the love between us. I don’t know how I got so lucky.
“My love, it is we who are incredible,” she says with a lovely smile, “We are magic together.”
I am curious about the handcuffs, but I don’t want to break the glorious spell that my wife has woven around us. My mate, however, beats me to my question.
“I saw the handcuffs online, and they looked like fun,” she says in response to my unasked question, “And then, everything happened and I completely forgot about them until they seemed like a good idea.”