Chapter #5Sabrianna's Request by: Sly F   "I want you to kiss me all over!" Sabrianna says seductively into your ear. "My husband and I have never really loved each other. Our families arranged our marriage before we were even born. I need attention. I need affection."
Your better angels may have whispered to you that it was wrong to lavish upon Sabrianna the affection she desired behind Huving's back, that the members of your guild had a code of honor and this was a flagrant violation of it. But right now those voices are drowned out by the throb of your heartbeat as this beauty on the bed looks at you with that mischievous, toothy grin.
You roll over so you're now on top of her on top of the mattress. She licks her lips approvingly, like your love is a feast she's about to devour.
You grab her hand, softer than pussy willow, and kiss the back of it several times as she makes little murmurs of delight. Her sensationally soft skin feels astonishingly soothing against your lips. You kiss your way up her arm, from the back of her hand to the tip of her shoulder, then kiss your way back down to her hand. Only then do you slowly lower her arm back to her side and adjust your position on the bed so you can lean over her face.
You brush her golden hair behind one of her long, pointy ears and bring your lips to its tip. That pointy tip is so new to you and, from the way she closes her eyes and writhes about and lets out little excited "oh!"s, so sensitive to her.
You kiss your way down the side of her ear, then gently nibble and suck at the bottom point of it. She continues wriggling around on the bed in the throes of the sensation.
Then you gently brush the bangs away from her forehead and plant a kiss right in the center. You softly kiss the tip of her delicate, upturned nose. Then you kiss the dimples in each of her soft, cherubic cheeks.
"Oh, milord!" she moans. "Oh, my sweet, sweet froggy!"
You take a moment to just lean over her and admire her beauty before bringing your mouth back to hers. She sticks her tongue out and you suck on it before she squeezes your cheeks to force your mouth open wide enough to give her access to yours.
She sucks and gently nibbles on your tongue until she runs out of breath and pulls away. The intoxicating fragrance of berries and honey wafts from her opened mouth. You gently kiss her chin. You kiss the skin over her throat. Then you begin leaving kisses down the side of her neck.
Now Sabrianna lets out a loud moan of unbridled lust. You stop and look up at the open window, staring at the abodes of the nearby neighbors, and then at the door Huving exited through just a moment earlier.
"You heard what my husband said," Sabrianna says.
She leans forward enough to place one hand on the back of your neck as she kisses your lips again.
"Huving won't be back 'til sundown," the lovely lass insists. "And the neighbors have far more personal concerns than what you and I are doing."
She kisses you again, and she keeps kissing you as she wraps her arms around you and pulls you back down on top of her.
Your fully engorged "sword" is repeatedly stabbing her in the hip as your nude bodies rub against each other. It feels so good against the smooth curves of her body, and you're growing even more anxious to thrust it at another target on her body.
You return to her neck. The spot where it meets her shoulder must be especially sensitive, because she closes her eyes and bites her lower lip as you softly kiss her there. You linger on that spot a while before leaving a succession of loving kisses along her collarbone. You bite the end of it, hard enough to leave teeth marks on her.
Sabrianna lets out a small but pronounced "Ouch!"
You check her expression to gauge her enjoyment.
She's still nibbling on her own lip in anticipation, but her green eyes are wide opened, those emeralds sparkling with lust, dark eyelashes batting at you. There's still so much of her body that's territory waiting for you to chart.
"You're like a wild animal!" she says saucily. "Devour me, you mighty beast!"
You adjust your position over her and plant your face directly between her magnificent breasts. They're sweet-smelling and soft, far more pleasant to rest upon than any mere pillows you've ever known. You can feel the pounding of her excited pulse. You can feel your own heart beating every bit as hard. You rub against her, and the facial hair you've grown during your convalescence elicits a peel of girlish laughter.
"It tickles!" Sabrianna exclaims sweetly.
You place your lips on her left breast, kissing every part of the soft mound before centering in on her nipple. It's hard and pointy like an expertly cut pink diamond. As you place your lips around it and lick it, you grab her other breast and squeeze it excitedly. Her skin's soft between your fingers, while her nipple's hard against the palm of your hand.
She arches her back and moans ecstatically. You're really beginning to resent Huving. What kind of man would deny this fair creature all the attention she so clearly craves? Who wouldn't want to spend all their time exploring every part of her wondrous body?
You gently worry her erect nipple between your teeth a few seconds before lifting your head again. Continuing to slide lower down her body, you grab her hips and kiss her abdomen. Her tummy is tight and toned, and it's obvious it didn't just get this way from house chores. Sabrianna keeps in shape. You bet she's a well-trained warrior in her own right, and you appreciate each and every muscle in her stomach with your lips before zeroing in on her naval.
After you've dwelt on her abdomen long enough to feel you know her belly just as well as she does, you plant a kiss on the round curve of her stomach between her naval and the mystical realm to the south that's bidding you to enter. But you're not ready to venture into that forbidden land just yet. There are other parts of her still calling for your lips that you must conquer first. You plant your lips on the curve of her outer thigh. Then you grab her long, shapely leg and straighten it, bringing it to your mouth and kissing your way down the length of it. You suckle each of her toes individually, again eliciting a peel of girlish giggles as it tickles her.
You're so eager for her body you're not sure how much longer you can go without spilling your seed. But first, her ladyhood demands you address her orally.
You look each other in the eyes, and it's obvious that you're both equally desperate for you to taste the flavors of the valley between her legs.
But before you can dive in, you're unfortunately interrupted.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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