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Click here"I love to hear you say it. And I look forward to being properly taught, you probably don't have to tell anyone." Teasingly she gave him a biting kiss just below his knee.
He growled something at her and sat up, "Woman, are you rested enough to give me my release?"
"Mmm, get on your hands and knees?"
Draeseth gave her an indignant look. "Hands and knees?"
"How can I get under you otherwise? You're not supposed to touch me." She knelt with a mischievous smile.
With a growling grunt he came onto his hands and knees. "Don't tease me woman, I need."
"I thought you said you liked my teasing!" Giggling she slipped under him, her back rubbing against his chest and belly as she reached for his thighs. He lurched on top of her adjusting his direction and bit the cheek of her ass making her squeal and drop flat onto the bed.
"Wicked wife." Draeseth positioned himself over her as she started giggling again.
Lifting her hips, she wiggled until she was rubbing his large Torgan cock between her cheeks. "I think that if I bend down this way under you, and you-"
"Help me inside you, woman. This position I know."
Eagerly, she guided him to her entrance, "Do you? Tell me."
Laughing softly in his throat he purred something at her in Torgan before teasing in her tongue, "I know how to do something you don't?" With a slow deliberate thrust he pushed her forward and she braced herself on his planted arms.
"Mmnn, I never said I knew everything." Isonei spread her legs wider, lowering her hips slightly and nearly pressing her face into the bed. The angle and depth when he thrust was almost too much.
He adjusted his angle slightly and thrust again driving her face into the bed making her moan and whimper. "When you open wider, inviting me deeper..." his groan as he lapsed back into Torgan made her tighten around him.
"I choose to, mmnn my Draeseth! I choose to give you mmmn all of my desire!" She panted and gripped his arms as he drove himself into her relentlessly. It felt the way it had in the bath in Ara as if he were trying to split her in half, but so delicious at the same time. "Please! Please, my Draeseth! My flower wine!"
"Mine! My Isonei," the joyously triumphant way he spoke her name as his pace quickened, gave her a surprising jolt of exhilaration. "Give me what I need," he switched to Torgan growling gleefully and she understood him, "Milk my cock with your perfect cunny, silver jewel!"
Taking her hand from his arm, all she needed was gentle pressure. The way he felt inside her, so snug she could feel him throbbing, was breathtaking. He tried to push himself deeper as she bore down on him making her moan and whimper wordlessly. This release came suddenly, the pleasure and pressure broke like a cord that had been pulled too tight and every muscle in her body began to contract and release until she was limp, pinned beneath Draeseth's weight.
"My Isonei, my wife. You are mine." He murmured lovingly in Torgan before gingerly moving off of her, and she offered him a sleepy smile and sigh of contentment in reply. "Before you fall asleep, my Isonei, come here and kiss your husband."
"Mmm, I should go back to my room." Isonei didn't move.
Draeseth laughed softly and she could feel him moving on the bed and pulling at the covers. "Come here and kiss me."
Moving was difficult, her limbs felt heavy and she could barely keep her eyes open. Wriggling her way to his side, she kissed his smiling face as he half rolled on top of her. "I liked that position, too."
He pulled the covers over them both. "Good. Perhaps when we wake I can persuade you into it again."
Isonei started to laugh helplessly, unable to stop to catch her breath. Finally adjusting her position to press her face into the dark hair of his chest, she murmured, "You want me to sleep all day?"
"If it keeps you by my side, my perfect jewel."
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 3 years agoSuch rich characters, and delightfully exotic world you've created. I find myself burning through the chapters. I'm about to start 13 and the Lit system says it's been 1 Day since I postd a comment at the end of "Flower Wine". Plus I've worked about 12-14 hours during the time, as well. Oh, yeah, I must have slept some, too! LOL Like I said in the previous comment, I AM a voracious reader.
But, I do have a purpose to this comment, other than to praise your talents, and expouse my mental inhalation of them. It's actually annoyance, more than anything, and a reason I came to the conclusion 40+ years ago, during anatomy 'lab', while doing my undergrad work in PE & Sports Medicine: EVERYONE should take human anatomy, with a lab, in addition to the classroom lectures.
While different than first year med school anatomy where future doctors are assigned a cadaver, which they then disect, the cadavers we studied were fully dissected by graduate students. We had access to them twice a week for the two terms of anatomy required to qualify for a BS in our field of study. An alternative, no cadaver lab, combination anatomy & physiology was offered for the 'BA' types in the department.
My two study partners were good friends who were both on the UO Track Team, and had no reason to the more academically challenging science route; they both were destined to be Physical Educators. They were not alone, in their academic path, and taking anatomy.
They never regretted their choice, and both remarked it was surprisingly one of the most interesting and personally fulfilling experiences they had in university. The human body is a wonder, and being given the chance to fully explore it, as few people do was a privilege, and a true life experience. I recall most of it, as if it was just last year, nearly 50 years later.
Everyone would find something they would gain from the experience.
I am often frustrated with thr fairly misunderstanding of body position, in amateur writing.
To wit, you wrote:
"in his prone position", while your character was on his back, or supine. Prone is face down. The way to remember is the 'up' in supine.
When you confuse the two, you end up with some, very often, hilarious mental imaging, instead of what was intended. Revisit the scene where you make this faux pas, and you'll get a chuckle from it, I'm sure. (As well as you needing to write a shampoo seen for the 'him' in the scene. Kind of a reverse gender take on the 'Something About Mary' hair gel gag. LOL)
GeoD
Anonymousabout 6 years agoYou know I love you. You know I have been super eager for Isonei to go to torga and teach them a thing or two. But,seriously,i think you are doing Draeseth a huge disservice. This entire time in the Daga's household,he's been treated like a recalcitrant child and not a healthy,lusty male,much less royalty. I get that everyone is looking out for isonei, but they are emasculating him at every turn. Anyhoo,just my frustrated take on the subject. Thank you thank you thank you for continuing to update regularly,I do look forward to their adventures. 5 stars,as usual!
nthusiasticabout 6 years agoIt's just amazing the way you bring such different cultures together, and use their conflicts to illustrate each character's traits.
Isonei is brilliant in her ability to disarm her lover's temper. I'm glad they have this time to adjust to each other before reaching Torga.
I worry that their relationship will quickly sour under pressure to conform to Torgan sexual limitations. Isonei's playful and loving personality will be crushed by narrow minded bigotry and prurient disapproval unless Draeseth is able to defend her.
Thank you so much for your work. As a greedy girl, it's never long enough or soon enough for my taste! I love it!
