A Match for the el Maiens Ch. 32

"Angels!" Vadya said with a sleepy laugh. "What fools we are! Why are we lying here when we have a big bed to sleep in."

"Ay," Tashka said, rolling her shoulders out. "I am a fool for your body!" She got slowly to her feet, rubbing her naked buttocks. "Come to bed," she said, holding her hand out to help him up off the floor, "and let us do all that, all over again."

Vadya grinned and grasped her hand, hauling himself to his feet. He looked softly on her, standing before him: one foot back, the other forward, her head flung back. She was dressed only in a silk shirt and a red embroidered black bodice which hung open around her tall muscular body. A flicker of desire ran like a flame through the muscles and nerves of his groin.

"Sir," he said, "it is done."