Companion to Little One
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
2,419
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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little one chapter 42
temporary home for little one, chapter 42
NOTE: this chapter 42.... 42-fourty-two-42. if you havent already read the story, please go read it! its in the view only portion of the sitr under orinigals, erotica/sex.
It fell down between them where it had been trapped by their bodies, the dark material bunching around his ankles. Jaret stepped away from Jess and gently touched the back of her elbow to gain her attention. Jess turned slowly, prepared to see the worst.
Yet, she did not. He stood before her with smooth, perfect skin. There wasn’t a mark on him below his collarbone. The scars that raked his face thinned on his neck until they gave way to flawless skin. The scars on his hands continued up his arm to the elbow, but then, too, gave way to that slightly bronzed flesh.
He was indeed more muscular than she had first though, and not nearly as plump. Her astonishment must have shown because he eventually broke the silence with, “When they tortured me, they were very careful. They intended to keep me and study me, so they needed me as in tact as they could. But my hands, my face, those were expendable I suppose. Those they destroyed, along with my feet.” Jess glanced down and yes, indeed, his feet below the ankle were scarred as badly as his face. As her eyes traveled back up his body, she paused temporarily at the sight of his cock. It was thinner than Rene’s or Camion’s, but longer. She reached for him ad brushed her fingers along his hip, wondering what he would feel like inside her. He caught her wandering fingers and pressed a kiss to the back of her hand.
She returned her gaze to his face and blinked once or twice.
He smiled at her, kindly, but sadly. Again he reached for her, and this time she came to him willingly, eagerly even. Jaret smile broadened and he bent to kiss her.
Jess screamed as suddenly, he swept her up and carried her to his bed. Her heart hammering after the sudden jolt, she giggled nervously at her own reaction. Jaret smiled at her and shook his head. Nervous little thing wasn’t she?
As he carried her, Jess looked over her shoulder into the bedroom. The bed was draped in deep purple velvet.
The bed was only slightly smaller than Kateri’s own, and it lacked the mountains of pillows. He laid her down gently and looked down at her for a moment, marveling at the sight of her waiting for him. Kateri had been offering up the girls of her harem to him for years, but they had all refused him. Jaret knew himself to be an honorable man and would not take a woman by force, so for years now he had gone unquenched in the bedroom.
As he watched her, Jess watched him, her eyes trailing the smooth plains of his stomach, still mildly surprised that anything that perfect laid under the dark robes of the Empress’ harsh advisor. His skin was not quite the paleness of Kateri, or the cold white marble of Camion. His skin was a warm, buttery yellow. It was the barest hint of sunlight, glowing from within like a candle below the surface of his flesh. She ran her finger nails gently down his stomach until she reached the trail of feathery blonde hair leading to his groin.
She paused then, glancing up at into his eye, which had been darkened by lust to a rich forest green, streaked with the rich brown of tree bark. He leaned down towards her and her breath caught a bare moment before their lips met. The fire of his body raced through her where their lips met and seared her mouth until she gave way to the flames.
They fell back against the bed, instantly tangling themselves in the sheets. He pressed her back and she rested against the pillows while his mouth explored her neck and his hands roved lower.
Before she knew what was happening, he had drawn her legs apart and she felt the head of his manhood brush over her lips, seeking entrance. She brought her hips up.
For a brief moment, Jaret marveled at her, offering herself up like the first flower of spring to the bee. He took a deep breath, as if he could smell that flower before plunging himself into her willing flesh.
Together they moved like fire on water, ghosting colors pressed over swirling tides. At first Jess felt overwhelmed by his speed; she didn’t even have room to think between his brutal thrusts. He drove the wind out of her, and she was left lying beneath him, unable to participate.
Jaret felt his lust begin to wane, only slightly, and he found a slower pace. He grinned down at her as she finally found herself able to move beneath him, coming up to meet his hips. They danced together on the sheets, under them, finally tumbling to the floor.
She was above him then, astride and riding him. Not that he objected. All words were gone. All thoughts, all inhibitions disappeared. For that shining moment, they were both free.
It ended too quickly, as he finally screamed his release, burying himself into her sweet body one last time. she came a moment later, whimpering into his chest.
They collapsed against one another on the floor, and dint wake again until morning.
go back and fill out the survery in chapter one of this companion!!!!!
NOTE: this chapter 42.... 42-fourty-two-42. if you havent already read the story, please go read it! its in the view only portion of the sitr under orinigals, erotica/sex.
It fell down between them where it had been trapped by their bodies, the dark material bunching around his ankles. Jaret stepped away from Jess and gently touched the back of her elbow to gain her attention. Jess turned slowly, prepared to see the worst.
Yet, she did not. He stood before her with smooth, perfect skin. There wasn’t a mark on him below his collarbone. The scars that raked his face thinned on his neck until they gave way to flawless skin. The scars on his hands continued up his arm to the elbow, but then, too, gave way to that slightly bronzed flesh.
He was indeed more muscular than she had first though, and not nearly as plump. Her astonishment must have shown because he eventually broke the silence with, “When they tortured me, they were very careful. They intended to keep me and study me, so they needed me as in tact as they could. But my hands, my face, those were expendable I suppose. Those they destroyed, along with my feet.” Jess glanced down and yes, indeed, his feet below the ankle were scarred as badly as his face. As her eyes traveled back up his body, she paused temporarily at the sight of his cock. It was thinner than Rene’s or Camion’s, but longer. She reached for him ad brushed her fingers along his hip, wondering what he would feel like inside her. He caught her wandering fingers and pressed a kiss to the back of her hand.
She returned her gaze to his face and blinked once or twice.
He smiled at her, kindly, but sadly. Again he reached for her, and this time she came to him willingly, eagerly even. Jaret smile broadened and he bent to kiss her.
Jess screamed as suddenly, he swept her up and carried her to his bed. Her heart hammering after the sudden jolt, she giggled nervously at her own reaction. Jaret smiled at her and shook his head. Nervous little thing wasn’t she?
As he carried her, Jess looked over her shoulder into the bedroom. The bed was draped in deep purple velvet.
The bed was only slightly smaller than Kateri’s own, and it lacked the mountains of pillows. He laid her down gently and looked down at her for a moment, marveling at the sight of her waiting for him. Kateri had been offering up the girls of her harem to him for years, but they had all refused him. Jaret knew himself to be an honorable man and would not take a woman by force, so for years now he had gone unquenched in the bedroom.
As he watched her, Jess watched him, her eyes trailing the smooth plains of his stomach, still mildly surprised that anything that perfect laid under the dark robes of the Empress’ harsh advisor. His skin was not quite the paleness of Kateri, or the cold white marble of Camion. His skin was a warm, buttery yellow. It was the barest hint of sunlight, glowing from within like a candle below the surface of his flesh. She ran her finger nails gently down his stomach until she reached the trail of feathery blonde hair leading to his groin.
She paused then, glancing up at into his eye, which had been darkened by lust to a rich forest green, streaked with the rich brown of tree bark. He leaned down towards her and her breath caught a bare moment before their lips met. The fire of his body raced through her where their lips met and seared her mouth until she gave way to the flames.
They fell back against the bed, instantly tangling themselves in the sheets. He pressed her back and she rested against the pillows while his mouth explored her neck and his hands roved lower.
Before she knew what was happening, he had drawn her legs apart and she felt the head of his manhood brush over her lips, seeking entrance. She brought her hips up.
For a brief moment, Jaret marveled at her, offering herself up like the first flower of spring to the bee. He took a deep breath, as if he could smell that flower before plunging himself into her willing flesh.
Together they moved like fire on water, ghosting colors pressed over swirling tides. At first Jess felt overwhelmed by his speed; she didn’t even have room to think between his brutal thrusts. He drove the wind out of her, and she was left lying beneath him, unable to participate.
Jaret felt his lust begin to wane, only slightly, and he found a slower pace. He grinned down at her as she finally found herself able to move beneath him, coming up to meet his hips. They danced together on the sheets, under them, finally tumbling to the floor.
She was above him then, astride and riding him. Not that he objected. All words were gone. All thoughts, all inhibitions disappeared. For that shining moment, they were both free.
It ended too quickly, as he finally screamed his release, burying himself into her sweet body one last time. she came a moment later, whimpering into his chest.
They collapsed against one another on the floor, and dint wake again until morning.
go back and fill out the survery in chapter one of this companion!!!!!