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Resisting Fate - Part Two of Three
Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Historical, Author: Poppet, Rating: 32, Source: LushStories
thunderous bull. I loved the wetness and warmth of her lips as they dragged over my skin. She licked me and kissed the tip of my manhood in a way that had me arching in the skins. Elsie was becoming more skilled as she learned how my body reacted, and she used her hands with their mouth to draw my moment close. I felt like I was held in the grip of hot swirling pool as I felt my seed explode into her mouth. After I had emptied myself, Elsie curled up against me, snuggling close. She was happy and smiled like the crescent moon, yet I felt a need to do something for her. I rolled her on her back and urged her legs apart. Elsie's fear of being mounted returned, but I stilled her with a finger to her lips, and then moved lower until my mouth was between her thighs. "Oh... What are you doing?" she asked as I began to kiss her entrance. She was frightened and hesitant, but when she felt my tongue slide through her folds, she moaned and rolled her hips up toward my kiss. "Unh, my lord, what are you doing? That feels... Oh, my God! Don't stop, whatever ... you're doing, don't stop kissing me there." Hearing the sudden excitement in her voice and feeling her body trembling under me made me hot with need. The more she squirmed and wiggled in my arms, the harder I licked and kissed her soft flesh. My tongue probed and licked her all along her crease until I let it glide over a small bump near the top of her lips. Elsie gasped and her hands flew to my head when I kissed this bump. She tried hard to grind it into my mouth. I could see that this was different, and I pressed my wet lips around it and sucked her hard. For a moment, she seemed to freeze in my arms, and then her whole body convulsed and jerked. Her belly rippled and a low, powerful groan escaped from her chest. It took me another day for my strength to fully return. Elsie fed me and cared for me in a way that made me want our bond to never be broken. By the morning of the next day, we began the final ride that would bring us to the valley of my people, and I looked to the future with hope, knowing there, our life together would be happy for us both.