Chapter 11
by Alum
Now where to go?
Lets kill some time.
We walked along to the pavilion area, Kori gawked at everything as we walked about. Dad was there overseeing the whole operation, but I decided to avoid him as we made our way around again back to my yurt. There wasn't much to see, the little village was atop a cliff that oversaw a valley with a river and the other side had a forest.
Kori steered me back inside the yurt and pushed me onto the fur covered bed. She gave a little smirk, knowing she can take the incentive this time, and straddled me.
She ground her hips against mine and gave a low moan. Her deep voice was soothing as she began soaking hers and my pants, "Ah! You- you don't have any spare clothes?" she asked in an excited voice.
"Yeah." I panted and began working on the buttons of her shirt. She was very excited as from what I could see. I massage her perky breasts as she is moving back and forth in ecstasy.
She pulled my shirt up and began kissing my chest. She stopped shortly and just laid there. She looked up and smiled at me. She gave such a look. Then undid her pants to throw to the side, this was going to get interesting. She rubbed her small soft hands all over.
I could hardly take it anymore. The girl has my heart tightly clenched between her fingers and I'm about to grab at hers. I take the assertive, swapping places and flipping her over. I go crazy all over her, relentlessly kissing and licking at her small frame. She squeed with excitement as I did so and probed through her wet panties at some of her more private parts.
Before last night, I'm supposing we were both virgins. I let the war prevent me from falling in love, and now it seems it has brought me to someone to love. Someone to love.
She was completely naked and pierced by my eight inch spear. A victory only I will have the privilege of. All of this was sustaining and we both burst with ecstasy, I was quickly becoming a master at this skill. We both lay there covered slightly in the blanket. The hours have passed so quickly, the clock read nine thirty. I turned over to Kori and she smiled, "So, when do I expect a ring?" she commented, "You Nutainians are the extremely loyal type, right?" her powers of deduction were quite sustained, we Nutainians have a high sense of loyalty and all absolutely despise betrayal, most of which is why I hate that red mane so much.
What's do I answer to her?
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What a War can Hold
A weary soldier finds the love of his life while he is on leave from a galactic size war.
Created on Jul 22, 2013 by Alum
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