Forest fire

The kingdom of Belkor is under direst again. The king is dying, his eldest daughter, Elvi is missing feared dead. his second and stunning daughter, Dalie is married to a troll of a man. but fortunately lives in a village away from him with her house of female servants and strangely female guards.. the kings third daughter was the smartest of the family. she was well trained by all the scholars and rumored to take over the finances. sadly she died suddenly and then theres the wild child. the gorgeous and vivacious budding woman with her curly sun kissed locks and milky cream colored skin. Her father named her after her mother who died giving her life. She was Searuroa. her sisters called her Sea.

well today is Seas' 19th birthday. he was promised to a Baron from the neighboring country of Dalandia. the problem Sea saw was that this Baron was 60. He already had 2 wives and she was being married off to secure alliance. She knew her father needed this but wasnt about to go thru with it quietly. after a fight with her father and step mother. Sea stormed out to the stables and took her favorite horse and rode off towards the mountains. she needed to breathe, time to mourn her life. since she was a child, no one ever expected her to attend balls, ladies groups, etc. she was allowed to play with the servant children and explore the forests around the property. everything she loved is now going to be taken away and she has to leave her home for good.

sea went to her favorite spot along the river. stripped down out of the heavy gown and walked into the river. the cool water lapping at her skin. she laid back and floated in the bend of calm water. her ample bosom pointing towards the clouds, she closed her eyes and daydreamed. wishing for a way to change her life. before she knew it. she was swept out into the current. the river grew stronger and dragged her downstream, she was struggling against the force and screamed for help.

as luck would have it. a quiet stable boy from the Filtheou monastery. was watering the horses at the river. he heard her screams and jumped into the river after her. Sea passed out from fright just as this stable boy was reaching onto her. he grabbed her body and made his way back to shore. once he carried her onto the bank, he realized she was naked. he laid her down gently onto the moss.
he could see her gorgeous breasts rise up and down, so he knew she was still alive. he looked over her body, for this was the first time he has ever seen a naked woman. he gazed at her full lips, then looking at her braid of hair drape over her neck towards her breasts. her pink rosy nipples pointing towards the heavens and then spying on her delicate mound with her skin pimp ling from the cold, he jumped up to retrive a blanket from his horse.
As he placed it onto her, she awoke. frightened and startled. she sat up and the young boy fell back. both of them finally gathered their wits about themselves and started introductions.
he introduced himself as Salvatore. he had been with the monks since a young child. he apologized as to seeing her naked, but since she was in the river that way, he had to. which he smiled a sly grin.
Sea was looking into his eyes, not really listening, not even embarrassed. she was mesmerized by those eyes. his eyes were steel blue, almost heaven colored. his face was chiseled and his hair even thou wet was black as pitch and messy. his mouth was covered with those gorgeous lips and she was thinking about kissing her savior.
As Salvatore was talking to Sea, he could see she wasn't really listening. but he wasn't really either. he was thinking about her perky nipples on her perfect breasts.. oh how he wanted to just lightly brush one with a finger,then cover his mouth and tongue .wondering if she tasted like a flower.
he finally asked her where her clothes were. Sea snapped out of her daydream and asked him to fetch them upriver. Salvatore removed his shirt to dry in the sun. when he did Sea swooned. she had never seen such a solid man. the define muscles in his arms were from moving hay, that connected to muscles on his back that bulged from lifting logs. when he turned around to say he would be back, she saw his hard chest and tight stomach. her body shook but not from the cold.
she could feel her nipples harden and waves of energy move thru her body towards her young love hole.