i hear his heavy sigh, he unlocked the door to our apartment and let himself in, shutting the door behind me with a soft click. I continue to focus on cooking the beef and potatoes, after a moment, i feel his large strong hands reaching for my waist — my Husband, Zaren, who grinned brightly at the sight of me, i couldn't help but give him a sympathetic smile when i saw how exhausted he looked. "Hey," i said softly, turning myself around to greet him properly. In the cozy warmth of our home, he wore a buisness suit, which clung tightly around his muscular frame. his short puffy black hair hung in loose, as i tried to make out the expression on his face

"Hi yourself," he replied, smiling tiredly back at her, "How's your day been?"

i shrugged lightly "me ? quite good ! i made some reading, brushed my feather and made dinner, but what about you ? you look ..... tired."

He shook his head, shrugging off his jacket and hanging it up on the coatrack by the door. "i uhm .... im feeling quite tense," he sighed, walking into the dining room and dropping down onto one of the chairs before our table.

i nodded sympathetically, sitting on the chair next to him, i reached over, cupping his cheek, my feathered delicate fingers softly stroking his leathery skin "Do you want to talk about it?"

He shook my head, sighing heavily. "i .... im going through my rut period ... and this always happens when i have something really important on my mind..." He sighed again, looking down at the table.

I sat quietly, staring down at the table as well, tilting my head and furrowing my brows. "Do you need anything ? A massage maybe ? I can try to relax you a bit, so that you don't feel stressed anymore."

Zaren shook his head "nah ..... its alright... you dont have to do anything like that ..."

I smiled softly, leaning in closer to him and placing a kiss on his cheek, my beak picking at his cheeks "well, im not going to let my husband all alone during his rutting period, am i ? tell me, what perverse idea do you have this time ?"

His shoulders visibly tensed, with his lips pressed together tightly, he looked away from me, a sheepish grin crossing his beautiful horse face. "Im just thinking railing you until you cum, but its not really a request, more of a order,"

My ears perked up, giggling slightly "really ? alright" i pull down my pants, revealing my feathery sex, already wet "well, am waiti-"

He didn't allow me to finish my sentence, he already grip me by the feather of my waist and pushed me down on the dining room table. "Husband wants the pleasure of your full attention," he hissed out "Railing you and then fucking you till your mind is empty, i demands it"