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Resisting Fate - Part Two of Three

Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Historical, Author: Poppet, Rating: 32, Source: LushStories

stabbing pain in my heart as if she had run a knife into my chest. In that moment, I might have wished she had. Anger and frustration filled my belly and once again, I began to doubt her sanity. *** Every fiber of my being screamed at me for pulling away. With all he was doing to me, his touch and embrace felt so natural, but I just couldn't do it. How could I have sex with a man I'm wasn't married to, even if I believed I was in love with him? I was raised to only give myself to my husband. But, did that matter? I never slept with the man I was married to. I could easily see myself marrying Red Elk, if he wanted me. His words lingered in my mind. I may not have understood everything he had said, but I believe in my heart I knew what he meant. As I looked at him, he was hurt, I could see it once I pulled away. He must thought I'd lost my mind. A crazy woman who was giving him mixed signals, all because he didn't know my ways. I knew if it were the other way around how terribly hurt I'd feel. “Red Elk,” I whispered, facing him now that I was covered once more. “I'm sorry. It isn't because I don't want to be with you.” I tried to explain, not sure if he'd understood or even cared to know. “I was raised to wait until marriage, to give the gift of my virginity to the man I loved, in the sanctity of marriage.” He stared at me like I was out of my mind. Maybe I was. Maybe I had lost it a week ago, when all this began. I didn't want him to think I didn't want him. I knew there had ... to be a way for me to show him I how much I wanted him, without giving him everything. Not just yet anyway. I inched closer to him, kneeling in front of him. I cupped his face with my small hands and caressed my lips on his. Timidly, he allowed me, but did not move to touch me. He must have been afraid, fearing I might stop if he did. My tongue rolled along his lips, until he parted them for me. I kissed him with gusto, shivering with a ravenous need. Soon, he willingly allowed me to kiss him and I pushed him back with my hand against his chest, urging him down into the bed skins. My lips began to explore him. It had been something I'd been longing to do since the day I met him, and now I had that chance. My lips traveled along his chin, until I made way towards his neck. My breath was warm and slightly tickled his skin, making goosebumps raise on his flesh. It wasn't long until I moved down over his beautifully defined chest. Each muscle rippling over his body like a wild river flowing down its banks. With no hair to speak of, except the tiny path that slithered underneath his loincloth, I was able to taste all of him. My mouth moved up and back towards his chest, biting softly on each nipple, gauging a reaction from him. A sharp hiss, along with a lustful groan met each bite. My hand moved under his cloth, wanting to feel the powerful tool he had tucked hidden away. Red Elk's cock was rigid and hard, throbbing thickly as I began to stroke him. His whole body stiffened, his ...