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Chapter 11
by SingingLark
Next morning?
Nathan takes care of you
Morning came, and with the sunshine mashed eggs and orange juice. Nathan brough you breakfast in bed, with a fastidious good smile and pleasant conversation.
Myrian sits besides you, eyeing the grizzled halfling sheriff "And I though I was the deviant one... Even I was never that kinky, Dawn." You stiffle a laugh, and mutters "liar"
You again raise your eyes, to your joyful companion. He didnt hear you, and how glad you feel. Your heart skip a beat as you glance down and notice his mild hard on. Myrian`s influence, the devious minx.
Nathan's eyes were wide open with surprise as you leaned over to kiss him. It started chaste, just the joining of your lips. His mint aftershave bathed your senses, your fingertips began caressing his whiskers. You open your eyes to glance at your blonde spectral guide, and smirks as you have him in your arms. "Mine"... you hissle to her.
His hairy body, stout and firm, press again your supple breasts. You feel his small hands massaging your body, coaxing your passion.You raise your leg over his shoulder, and he doesnt need any more directing, planting kisses as he travels up your leg.
Your heart begins to pump faster. His lips are dangerously close to your pussy, and you brace yourself to the unavoidable. Dozens of memories absorbed from others couldnt replace the feelings this first touch sent all over you, you scream with excitement as you think... "it is now"
You finally take courage to see your lover between your legs. After an initial kiss he placed both thumbs on either side of your vagina, and began to rub small circles. This is paradise. Myrian whispers to you "I am so envious... you are a goddess of love, Dawn. You can roam all the empire and never find one man as him... you should reward him."
His hands kept working their magic down your legs, and you feel guilty for your indulgence. His fingers pry closer to your pleasure centers, and if you were trying to say something, it only came out as moans. You feel your world explode, but he just keeps pressuring, pushing your pleasure to new, unknown bounds. Dazzed, you find confort in Myrian's impressed smile, as another wave threatens to overcome your voice. You cant stand, and just wails your pleasure.
You wake again minutes later, to find Nathan armed and armored. "I have found a coach that can take us to the kingdom of Nyran, Dawn. It depart within the hour, so hurry."
How is the trip?
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