A Long Time from Home Ch. 16

"Uhhh." She mumbled and closed her eyes in pleasure.

Encouraged, I cupped her left breast with my other hand, feeling the nipple stiffen immediately, when I ran my hand over it.

Shava let out a gentle sigh, her succulent lips parting slightly, as she ran the tip of her tongue over them, making them glisten with moisture.

I accepted the invitation and leaned in closer. My mouth found hers and a heartbeat later we were kissing with passion, tongues duelling. Her lips were soft and fleshy and felt wonderful against mine.

Moaning, she lifted her hands and caressed my shoulder, before letting the hands slide down to my chest, feeling the muscles as much as caressing the skin.

After a short pause, her hands moved downwards to the towel that hid my now stiff cock and slid over it, gripping the shaft, testing it girth and length.

That caused her to break the kiss and open her eyes in surprise. Then she looked down at the outline of my hard dick in the towel and with a small tug, she caused the towel to part and fall to the floor, pooling around my feet.

For a moment, she just stood there in stunned silence looking at my hard dick, but then she followed the towel as she went to her knees. Her breath was hot against the sensitive skin of my dick as she closed a hand around the shaft, opened her mouth and gave the head a few licks before closing her lips around it, bathing the head in the warm wetness of her mouth.

Skillfully, she used her mouth on me, while stroking the shaft with one hand, the fingers of the other hand teasing my testicles with featherlight touches. It was wonderful and I enjoyed it tremendously.

Reaching down, I gently caressed her hair and shoulders, letting my hands slide over the soft skin, teaching the sensitive skin on her neck and making her moan as she kept bobbing her head. From time to time, she tried to take more into her mouth, but with the with of my dick she simply couldn't handle it and eventually, she gave up on that.

The oral teasing was extremely arousing. Not only for me, judging from Shava's moans as she sucked, licked, and stroked me.

The need to be inside her grew by the heartbeat and I could feel my self-control slipping away slowly, but surely.

Reaching down, I grabbed her and lifted her up in a hug so high that her breasts was in my face. Turning my head slightly, I opened my mouth and brushed the tips of a hard nipples with my tongue before I took it between my teeth and biting down gently.

With a giggle that quickly turned into a groan, Shave hugged me back, throwing her legs around me at the same time to take some of the weight off my arms.

I kissed and teased her breasts and nipples some more, before I let her slide down slowly, so I could kiss and lick my way to her mouth.

However, just as I reached her mouth with my own, I could feel the tip of my dick push against the lips of her pussy. I had expected her to wear a loincloth of some kind, but apparently, concubines didn't wear anything under their skirt and the feeling of a wet pussy against my dick was a pleasant surprise.

Shava must have felt the same and moaned louder into my mouth as she gyrated her hips to make the head go in between the lips of her pussy, before she resumed our kissing, groaning at the feeling of my hardness caressing the entrance of her pussy.

It was a fantastic feeling and Shava was so incredible aroused and wet, that it didn't take long before I could feel her juices running down my cock in small drops.

We stayed like that for a little while, kissing while enjoying the feeling of the head of my cock against her entrance, but then Shava broke the kiss and used her leg muscles to press my dick inside her.

Soaking wet as she were, about one third of my dick slid smoothly into her tight pussy, but then she stopped using her legs and started to gyrate her hips again.

I used the break to change my hold on her, getting a solid grip on her surprisingly muscular ass. Then I used my inborn power of levitation to make her much lighter and moved her up and down in a smooth rhythm.

Shava yelped, but then moaned and I felt her vaginal muscle spasm, caressing the head of my cock as it worked its way deeper into her.

Tightening her arms around my neck, she showered me with kisses as her moans grew louder, and she started to use her leg muscles again to push me even deeper into her.

Using my grip on her buttocks, I suddenly pulled her closer at the same time, burying the entire length of my cock in her pussy.

Shava came with a muted scream of pleasure, her fingers clawing on the muscles of my shoulders. I ignored it and pulled her away from me, drawing my cock almost out to the edge and then pulled her back in. Slowly fucking her while she came, pussy clenching and unclenching on my dick, as its ridges and veins rubbing against the insides of her pussy.

When she finally came down from her orgasmic height, I stopped the rhythmic movement and walked into the bedroom, carrying her as she clung to me with my cock buried inside her.

Once inside, I lifted her off my cock and placed her with her ass on the edge of the bed. I really wanted to lick her, but I took a moment to admire her almost naked form as she lay there before me only dressed in the skirt, that now was nothing more than a roll of clothes around her waist.

Her long, black hair had come undone, and the black luminescence was spread across the bed under her head, framing her pretty face. Her dark eyes were open again and there was a fire in them, as she looked at me. Even laying on her back, her firm breasts didn't flatten much, but stood proudly on her chest, hardened nipples at the centre of the dark aureoles.

My eyes travelled over the flat stomach and down between her slightly spread legs. Unlike most Baylon and Kemetian women, she wasn't shaven, but it wasn't a wild bush either, and I guessed that she used scissors to trim herself.

Kneeling between her legs, I ran my fingers along the soft skin of her inside of her thighs and saw juices tickle out of her and pooling on the bed below.

I wetted my fingers in her juices before gently parting her lips, moving two fingers upwards until they reached the hard tip of her love-pearl, grazing it lightly.

Shava's body trembled at the first touch and the again when I started to caress the love-pearl.

It was fun watching her react to my caresses and I stroked her love-pearl for a while as she trembled, tossed, and turned, making her full breasts wave like the ocean.

The sight was too tempting, and I slid a hand over her skin until they reached her breasts and started fondling them, while slowly inserting a finger in her wet pussy at the same time. Since that demanded that I leaned forward, I bent my head and placed my lips on her love-pearl, kissing it with open mouth before closing my lips around it and giving it a lick with my tongue.

She tasted of fruit and spices, mixed with bit of sweat and a whole lot of woman. It was a delightful taste and I enjoyed it as I let my tongue dance on her love-pearl.

Shava convulsed again, not quite an orgasm, but a bodily reaction to the pleasure she was receiving, and I was just starting. Closing my mouth, I rubbed my lips against her love-pearl, moving my head from side to side, causing her to sigh happily and press her pelvis against my mouth.

Opening my mouth again, I removed the finger from her and licked down one of her lower lips until I reached the bottom of her entrance, where I drank some of her juices before licking my way up the other lip, ending back where I started. Completing the move by inserting two fingers in her again.

"You're driving me insane!" Shava groaned and placed her hands on my head, gently pressing my mouth against her pussy.

Curling my fingers, I found the internal pleasure point and gave it a rub while my tongue danced from side to side on the love-pearl, slowly increasing the speed of both tongue and fingers.

The hands on my head pressed harder as she started to groan and shake. I simply kept the pace, edging her towards the orgasm with every lick and caress.

As with the first climax, there wasn't much of a warning. One moment, she was moaning and trembling, and a heartbeat later she exploded in an orgasm.

Her body jerked as waves of pleasure tore through it and a stream of juice hit my face, bathing me as I kept licking and fingering her. I could feel her pussy muscles clench around my fingers as her legs trembled.

The pleasure made her close her legs around my head, holding it in place with the smooth firmness of her inner thighs like a warm, soft vice. Her fingers tore through my hair as her body fell back on the bed and with a bucking of her hips, she came a third time.

This time I was prepared and drank from the fountain of juices bursting out of her pussy. Some of it escaped me and ran down my arm to the elbow, before dripping on to the soaked bed.

She arched her ass up off the recliner, forcing my fingers deep into herself and pressing her love-pearl against my tongue. Getting the hint, I didn't stop and kept licking and fingering her through her orgasm just like before.

The orgasm dragged on for an impossible long time, but just as sudden as it had started, it stopped. Her body relaxed and with that, the legs around my head fell to the bed again, as she lay there panting heavily.

Standing up, I walked to the pool, grabbing a towel on the way, so I could wet it in the cold water. Then I squeezed most of the water out of it and walked back to the bedroom, my still hard dick bouncing with every step.

Shava was still laying in the same position, sprawled on the bed, so I sat down next to and used the cold, wet towel to dry the sweat of her body.

That made her open her eyes and she looked at me while I finished wiping her legs and front side.

"Turn around." I told her with a smile. "Your back is still sweaty."

Smiling back at me, she did as I asked. However, as her ass was on the edge of the bed, she ended up on her knees on the floor and the upper body on the bed. Not that is was a bad thing, as she had a glorious butt: Perfectly shaped, round, symmetrical, and firm.

With a smile, I began running the wet towel over her body, starting at her shoulders, and working my way down towards her butt. Then I dropped the towel and used my hands to give both spheres a good groping. As I had noticed before, Shava had a firm, almost athletic, ass and I was willing to bet that she did a lot of dancing. Either that or Martial Arts and I had seen no evidence, that women here were allowed to fight.

Shava wriggled her ass with while making a happy sound that reminded me of a purring cat, and I let my hands roam freely over her lower body from her narrow waist to the swell of her hips.

Bending down, I kissed her lover back, while my hand explored the ravine between her firm buttocks, to fingers running down between them, lingering teasingly around her anus, before slipping down to her dripping wet pussy.

"Shit," mumbled Shave in the bed and pressed against my fingers. I complied and slipped my two middle fingers into her drenched tunnel, feeling it contracting around them, as I continued to caress her buttocks with the other hand.

Feeling like teasing her some more, I slowly removed the fingers again and moved to her anus, tracing a line of her juices on the sensitive skin that separated the two holes, before using the fingertips to draw small circles around her anus.

Shave groaned and wriggled her butt again, so I gently inserted a well lubricated finger in her anus, feeling the muscles clenching it gently as it slid inside. It clearly wasn't the first time something had penetrated her ass and Shava confirmed my thought a heartbeat later, when she turned her head to look at me, breathing "More. Deeper."

I wetted another finger in her pussy and then inserted that one as well, while her hips swayed, and her buttocks quivered.

It was an extremely erotic sight, and I could feel my dick stiffen to a point where it was almost hurting. Ignoring it for now, I continued to explore and use my fingers in her ass, while she reached down between her legs with a hand and started to play with her pussy, as her hips and ass moved to the rhythm of my fingers.

She was shaking now, grunting in sheer passion and ecstasy, but I took my time pleasuring her, luxuriating in the sounds of her joy and the feeling of her contraction around my fingers. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and withdrew my fingers from her.

"Get on the bed." I said with a smile when she looked at me.

Hurriedly, she crawled onto the bed and a moment later she was on all fours with her ass in the air. Her eyes burned with lust and desire as she looked at me, asking. "Will you take my behind?"

"Only if you want it." I said calmly, as I positioned myself behind her.

"I want it!" She said immediately and with a wide smile. "I love being taken there."

With a nod, I took hold of her hips and aimed the head of my cock at her dripping pussy, before I pressed forward, sinking into her slick tunnel until I was buried completely in her pussy.

Shava gasped and then moaned as I gave her a few long strokes, making sure that my cock was completely lubricated again. The I pulled out and placed my cock against her anus before I pressed forward again.

Shava pressed back against me and with surprising little resistance, my cock slid into her ass.

The feeling caused me to groan. The ease of getting to her must have been some trick she had learned, because one inside she felt wonderfully tight around my cock and as my dick gradually went deeper into her, I felt her anal muscles begin to alternate between squeezing and releasing my cock.

"Just a moment." She suddenly panted and I stopped pushing forward, giving her time to get used to my dick. Her hand went down between her legs to play with her love-pearl again and a moment later she suddenly pushed back against me until her ass met my hips.

Then she stopped again for a few heartbeats before she began to move back and forth with a moan. I aided her moves by subtle movements of my hips, keeping in time with her rocking ass.

It didn't take long before she upped the tempo and began to fuck herself on my dick. Reaching under her torso, I found her gently swinging breasts and caressed them, feeling the nipple harden as they rubbed against the palm of my hands.

Ripples of pleasure ran through her body as we slowly fucked each other, and I could feel her excitement rise steadily. So did mine. The last time I had been inside her had been much too short for my liking and I revelled in the feeling of my cock sliding in and out of her.

Shava suddenly picked up the pace considerably, slamming her ass against me five or six times, before every muscle in her body suddenly went stiff for a few heartbeats. Then her body was racked by the spasms of an orgasm.

It started with little shock waves in her belly that grew in strength until her entire groin was vibrating and her anus pulsed, squeezing my cock. Then she moaned loudly and shook violently as she came.

Somehow the vibrations the orgasm had created in her was transferred to her ass and the sensation it created on my cock was nothing short of fantastic.

I gave up on holding back and thrust faster, harder, deeper into her.

She bucked against my pelvis, sending shivers up my spine as I kept pummelling her, lost in the sensation of being inside her vibrating, clenching ass, while my hips slapped her wonderful buttocks.

Then she came again with a soft scream, forcefully lunging back against me and driving me as far inside her as I could come, while the contracting muscles in her ass milked my hard cock.

The intensity was simply too much and with a groan of pleasure, I emptied myself in her with an intensity that made my body jerk and twitch.

For a while we stood like that, enjoying the aftershocks of the orgasms, but then Shava pulled away and let herself collapse on the bed, panting heavily.

Resting seemed like a good idea and I lay down beside her.

To my surprise, Shave leaned in to give me a soft kiss. "Thank you."

Slightly groggy after the powerful orgasm, I asked. "For what?"

She kissed me again. "For choosing me and for some epic sex."

That made me chuckle as I leaned in to kiss her. "In that case, thank you for being so turned on... or rather thank you for being turned on at all. It wasn't what I expected from a concubine, but it was fantastic."

"Yes, it was." She hesitated for a moment. "So, what do you normally do after sex? Do you sleep?"

With the amount of Vis I had absorbed from her, there was little chance of sleeping and I shook my head at the question. "No, I like to take a bath if possible and talk a little. Especially right now, since I know almost nothing about you."

"Right now?" She asked and stood up on wobbly legs when I nodded. Looking down at her own shaky legs, she shook her head. "If I can get my legs to work."

With a laugh, I got out of the bed and lifted her up. As I had discovered earlier, she wasn't heavy despite her voluptuous form and I easily carried her to the pool, where I placed her on the edge, with her feet in the water, before entering the pool myself.

Leaning back again the of the pool opposite her, I said. "So, Shava. Where do you come from?"

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"I hope your evening was satisfying." Said Nanda with a smile, as him and I ate breakfast the next morning. "Shava is a bit too... rural for my taste, but she's certainly enthusiastic."

Having no idea what the nobleman meant with 'rural', I said. "Yes, it was very enjoyable. I hope you had a good evening as well."

Considering, that Shava had been rather vocal last night, it was highly unlikely, that he hadn't known the answer to the question before he asked it, which meant that he was probably warming up to something.

He nodded. "I spent most of the evening talking with Dushala and we would both be very grateful, if you could stay until she has given birth."

I pondered the polite request for a moment. Since I examined Dushala before I healed her, I knew that she would give birth within the next twenty to twenty-five days, which was a reasonable short time.

On the downside, all my Ars Mentalis healing trick was more or less useless in this situation, since it demanded, that I transferred the damage to myself, before I could heal it. I could tinker with the energy somewhat, like transferring a wound from the victim's right arm to my own left arm, but I couldn't transfer damage from the reproductive organs of the opposite sex, as there was simply nothing to transfer the damage to. That was the reason, why Ars Mentalis midwife always were female.

So, in case it all went wrong, I would have to use Vis Healing or the few Ars Magica healing spells I knew.

"Just name your price." He added when I didn't answer right away. "Dushala have already lost two unborn children. I don't want her to lose a third."

"Don't worry, I'll stay until she has given birth. Just be aware that there's a limit to what I can do."

Nanda looked relieved, as he nodded. "Thank you."

The dream blurred, flickered, and disappeared as the darkness came back.