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~~~~ Dawn Carter
“Hi Lass, I’m home,” Nira whispered as she opened the door.
“Hey baby. How did the night go?” Stephanie tried to form a smile to hide the worried look that she knew must still be present behind her eyes.
With a few strides, Nira sat on the bed next to her. She studied Stephanie, and frowned. “What haunts you Lass?”
Turning her head lightly, Stephanie closed her eyes. “I fear the dark forces are getting closer.”
Nira was not a stranger to impending dangers, but they could only fight what was before them – until then, she needed to ease Stephanie’s nerves. “Lass, you worry too much, go take a shower, I will watch over our daughter.”
With no argument, Stephanie stepped out of the room. As the warm water welcomed her, she could feel the battle Nira was having on the other side of the door. She grinned wickedly, imagining sucking, licking, and tasting the body that she missed and desired. It had been a little over a month since they had made love. The birth of the new baby, the need Nira had to hunt every night had both taken precedent over their sex life.
In the other room, Nira gathering her strength, and bandaged the few cuts and scrapes she received during the hunt. She listened as the shower tap turned off.
Stephanie stepped out of the shower and dried herself before pulling off the cap that covered her long wavy- brown hair; no matter what her body wanted, she was tired. It had been a long day – the baby demanded so much of her energy, now all she wanted to do was climb back into bed and sleep. She sighed, naked before the mirror, she looked at herself, studying her features and wondered what Nira still saw in her over the centuries.
“You’re beautiful Stephanie,” Nira proclaimed in a deep voice when she stepped in the steam filled room.
Before Stephanie could move, she found her wrists held behind her and a hand over her mouth.
“You should see what I see. Beautiful brown eyes, a cute nose, a perfect mouth…shall I continue?”
Stephanie nodded; it was easy to get lost in her voice. It was musical, hypnotic, arrogant, and playful. She found herself wanting to see her face.
“No interrupting me then, I’ve missed you over the past month.” Nira teased, setting a series of gentle kisses along Stephanie’s shoulder. Her hand skimmed along the delicate skin, lightly caressing a breast before moving down her taut stomach and petting the soft patch of hair above her wet folds. Turning her head, Stephanie tried to see Nira in the mirror as she nuzzled her neck. All she could see was her dark hair. Lips brushing her throat, she whispered, “You’re beautiful.”
Unable to control herself, Stephanie guided Nira across the room. Before she could take hold of her, Stephanie found herself on her back, head on the pillow, as Nira’s strong left hand held her arms over her head.
“Tell me you want me Stephanie.”
Blinking back, she looked up to the emerald eyes, and smiled. “I want you Nira. You are all I’ve ever wanted.”
“Tell me what you see when you look at me like that?”
“You take my breath away,”
“Tell me more,” Nira purred in a husky voice, encouraging her to play her game.
Stephanie narrowed her eyes. Since the day she was made immortal, her beautiful dark eyes now changed to the color of emeralds and sapphires depending on her mood. Most of the time, she appeared edgy, irritated, her brows either cocked up with impatience or folded with sarcasm. With a delicate nose, flawless porcelain skin, rosy puckered lips, and the shiniest, beautiful dark brown hair. When Stephanie smiled, it made it hard for Nira to resist her. Grinning for a moment before speaking, Stephanie shrugged. “I see the most amazing woman, I see my heart, my one and only.” Her face turned a delightful shade of crimson.
“Lass, you have been my wife for over two-hundred years, you are as beautiful to me as you were then.” Nira lowered her mouth, engrossed in the energy between them. Her free hand cupped the right breast, as talented fingers tweaked the nipple. Stephanie moaned and Nira circled the tip until it hardened, signaling her readiness.
Her hands still held above her head, Stephanie wiggled under her, spreading her legs, offering herself before crying out, “Please Nira let me touch you.” Aware of Nira’s movements between her legs – her body reaching for sexual release, she struggled to stay in the moment. The more Nira ground against her, Stephanie felt high as if she floating, her groin tingled, spreading warmth through her core. She whimpered in frustration. If Nira didn’t stop, she was going to make her come.
Just as Stephanie thought she couldn’t take it anymore, she felt Nira’s hand caressing her hot and swollen button, then moving lower and heard the sharp intake of her breath.
“Lass, you smell delicious.” Nira ran her finger over the wet lips of Stephanie’s mound – lifted them to her mouth, tasting the essence. “Mmm, sweet like honey.” Another moan and she lowered her mouth, dipping her tongue into wetness, nibbling and sucking on the swollen bud, moving in small circles – increasing the pressure. The familiar sensation built in her core, just like it had every time they made love.
Stephanie squirmed underneath her, trying to pull Nira up, but she resisted.
“No Lass, when I am done,” Nira teased, a devious smirk cornered her mouth.
Within seconds, she had Stephanie inhaling sharply, and her body stiffened as Nira sucked and licked with gradual strokes up the length of her engorged clit. With the tip of her tongue, Nira gave a deft flick each time, before returning to the base. Nira had to hold back as she felt the overwhelming sensations of Stephanie’s approaching orgasm coursing through her fingers.
‘Oh my God,’ Stephanie’s mind cried as her body raced closer and closer towards hazy static, the spasms growing stronger with each moment. The familiar tightening of her muscles had begun. The first explosions were already detonating through her. As her body slowly backed from the explosion of pleasure, Nira continued to pull and suck until Stephanie neared eternal bliss once again.
Lifting her gaze, Nira smirked as she slid two skillful fingers deep inside of her. Stroking slowly, until the last of the elixir flowed from her lover.
It took several moments for the last aftershock to rip through Stephanie’s body, but once she gained her strength, she pushed Nira onto her back, narrowed her eyes, and covered Nira’s mouth with her own. “It’s my turn, I need to taste you,” she mumbled, while she made her way down, quickly thrusting Nira’s legs over her shoulders, and caressing her tongue inside Nira’s wet center, only withdrawing slowly to heighten the pleasure, and then driving it back into her with long strokes, pushing her faster to orgasm.
Dizzy with desire, Nira cried out as Stephanie glided deeply into her moist, warm body. Moving her hips, she met each sensation, slowly, steadily, increasing her pace as Stephanie worked Nira into ecstasy.
By the first light, the pair clung together as their respective orgasms grew once again. Nira watched Stephanie’s body quivering from their shared pleasures, and gave a smile as she let the next sensation begin. Throughout the rest of the night, their bodies were filled with euphoria, guilty pleasure, and rapturous gratification. As the world around them exploded into warm wet blackness, the heat of their bodies rose in the chilled air of the room. Both lost in the ecstasy of one another.