Starlight Gleaming Ch. 22

While Janetta slowly rode my cock, I kissed Zinja again, then told her, "Ride my face, Farm Girl. My tongue needs to taste your juicy furrow."

Snickering, she moved over me, and I set to licking her lower lips, and she moaned and quivered appreciatively. This position allowed Zinja to fondle Janetta's breasts and to kiss her lover and for Janetta to return those affections in kind. Janetta slowed her pace while she gave Zinja some attention as I worked on her from below. I was surprised to see fingers sliding into Zinja's slit, rubbing around her clit. My farm girl inhaled, then rocked her hips faster. Janetta's pace on my cock quickened, and every time she had me balls deep, she'd roll her hips and grind her clit against my pubic mound.

Zinja groaned, and she soon came, gushing all over my face. I did my best to drink her down while she wriggled and gasped as her pussy clenched and dribbled wetly over my mouth and tongue.

With a shiver, she soon rolled off my face. Janetta, riding me faster, leaned closer, her mouth open and her large black eyes fully dilated as she approached her second explosion. I grabbed her mounds and kneaded them, alternating tweaking her nipples. With rising cries of passion, my fierce lover rode me harder, then suddenly slowed way down as she trembled, her eyes clenched shut as her hips rotated, grinding firmly while her pussy convulsed around my shaft. With a shuddering breath, her arms shaking as she struggled to keep herself up, Janetta sucked down heaving gulps of air, leaving me teetering on the edge. Grasping her hips to keep her in place, I lifted her up, then slammed her down hard, piercing her open cavity, repeating the exquisite sensation of pumping within her hot, slick, tight folds.

"Yes! Oh, gods, yes, Ranji, fuck me!" She laid down on my chest while I hammered up into her yawning core. Her voice quavering yet full of passion, she cried out, "Yes, do it! I want to feel you filling me up with your come!"

As if by magic, I crossed over the precipice. My fingers dug hard into her butt cheeks as I arched, my cock spewing lines of sticky semen into her still throbbing depths. For long seconds I grunted, gripping her butt cheeks as I emptied myself within her steamy grotto. It was only when my ejaculations were easing off that I could speak again. My hands moved up and, and gently cradling her face, I looked into her eyes. "One day, Janetta, you and I will make children, not one child but children. Sons and daughters to fill House Tlacotli's ranks for generations to come. Then, you will become my wife and share my name."

My lover closed her eyes, shivered, then opened them again. "You have decades to wait, Kandikan." She nibbled her lower lip, then added, "Maybe by then, you'll have changed your mind."

I shifted my grip, kneading the muscles of her upper back as I lowered my hips back onto the mattress. Janetta moved her legs so she sprawled comfortably over me.

Till Izel reached over, grabbing her by her hair, my wife's face furious. "That man loves you, and not only did he forgive you for your egregious idiocy, he lavished you with attention as you two made love. Yet you still keep pushing him away! Stop it, Janetta! By all that's holy, just stop it. Do I need to paddle your ass like a naughty child who refuses to behave? Because... " And her face transformed into one of remembered anguish. "Because for most of my life I believed that love spoken of in stories was a myth, a sweet lie to make the unbearable reality more bearable. I love my husband more than I ever believed was possible, and to hear you telling him his love for you isn't as strong as he is? That his love isn't life-changing?"

Izel gentled her hold on Janetta's hair. "You are my sister. I envy the warrior you are. Ranji came to High Guard to be with you. The Protection Order was for you, Janetta. We all get to benefit from it, and yes, he loves us, too. But he saw what needed to happen and he did that - for you. Stop doubting that he loves you."

My wife gazed at Janetta, who stared back. Izel sighed. "I'm going to try to convince you, but your doubts - about him and yourself run so deep... Ranji, if Cholan were to come back today, would you welcome her back?"

"Absolutely." I was surprised about the change of subject, but to me, the answer was simple. I knew Cholan loved me, and that she'd left because of the drugs and Roshan's callous manipulation.

"Even if she were pregnant with his child, would you welcome her?"

"Of course! I'm not an expert, but I know enough that given the right circumstances and with mind-altering drugs, even someone who is loyal can be turned to work for a cause they would have previously opposed. Seven hells, we saw that not only with Cholan, but the entire security team that Roshan turned to him."

"And if, somehow, some way, Janetta was forced to leave the Air Service?" Izel persisted. "Was stripped of her rank, even indentured to repay the Empire, would you still love her?"

"Yes. Even if she were sold into slavery, I would spend every credit I possessed to buy her. Izel, you are an amazing and gorgeous woman, but Janetta? To me, she's the most beautiful woman in the world. From the first moment I laid eyes on her, I wanted her. The more I was around her, the more I wanted her, until I realized I loved her. I've fought for her and fought beside her. Make no mistake, dear wife, I would fight to keep everyone in my family safe and happy, but Janetta is first in my heart. It may hurt to hear it, and I don't mean it to, but I can't help it."

Moving her hand from Janetta's hair to caress my face, Izel smiled. "Once, I would have been hurt by such a declaration. But I've learned that you, dear husband, are capable of loving each of us. You see us as whole persons, and love us for ourselves, just as we are. Janetta? Let go of whatever is holding you back. Whatever shortcomings you believe in yourself, Ranji loves you and believes in you, and because you were hurting, he's changing the world we live in, making it better - all because he loves you."

"Have you looked at my face recently?" she asked, almost petulantly. The right side of her face discolored and slightly misshapen from the Nu-skin patches.

I rubbed my thumb along the raised skin on Janetta's right cheek. "You think that's all it takes to get me to love someone is a pretty face? You once teased Zinja that I would pound her pussy even when her tits were bouncing off her kneecaps, and I look forward to doing that. Yes, I love you when my cock is deep in your pussy, filling you with my come. But I also love you when we're in the same room doing our own thing. What matters is we're together, Janetta."

Zinja started gently snoring, the poor woman worn out.

After the three of us smiled at the sleeping woman, Izel said, "Well, Janetta? What say you? Do you love Ranji Kandikan? Is he your man and your lover?"

Taking a deep breath, my fierce warrior nodded. "Yes, to both questions."

"Outstanding," I said with a grin. "I love you, too, Janetta Tlacotli. Now let me up, so I can get Zinja under the covers so we can all snuggle. That means you, too, Izel Kandikan.

I scooped up Zinja, and didn't even wake as the covers were pulled aside and I gently laid her down. Izel and Janetta made quick latrine stops, and Janetta drank two cups of water, then I settled in next to Zinja. After Janetta crawled back onto me, laying her head against my chest, Izel snuggled into the crook of my arm, sighing happily.

As we settled for sleep, I thought back over my life. There had been many hardships, even times of intense grief, but there had also been some really wonderful times. All things taken into consideration, life has been good so far.

My last coherent half-formed thought was that the gods of Chaos not take my current feelings as an invitation to fill my life upside down with mayhem as was their usual wont, surely they could find their entertainment elsewhere? Wait... what was that wailing beat I was hearing? Tick. Thump, thump. Tick, thump, de-thump. What was a Maserati and why in the seven hells would I want to go one-eighty-five?

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