She moaned, “Because no man but you could ever hope to love me…as I wanted. But you came with ten furs and captured me and broke the prison open and now I’m forever yours! And free! Oh, shalock with me more!”
I did. I thrust and plowed her deep, hard, fast, slow, and in circles. Finally, when I couldn’t hold out any longer, I sprayed the inside of her pussy while it squeezed me in its own orgasm. I rolled onto my back and Alexia immediately engulfed me in her mouth and sucked what she could as I slowly began to soften between her lips.
When she was done, she lay down on my chest again.
She said, “Mark, I meant that. I had hidden myself away, not because no one would have me, which they wouldn’t anyway, but it was because I never found anyone who could have me. But when you walked into Oshen’s shop I saw you and looked into your eyes and I knew that I would be yours. I knew when I walked into your house that I would never leave. I knew that you would claim me because if there was a mate for me it could only be you and I had seen you and you were my mate. Do you know that no man in Tranna has ever had four mates? Never. I hear what they say about me. That when I found my mate that it would signal the restart of time. I don’t mind them saying so. It’s how I feel, so let them think so too.”
I said, “I love you.”
She laughed, “The silent odd child has become the talker and the eloquent story teller has become the man of few words! If I have broken you with our lovemaking the village will not forgive me. We will have to flee to the wilderness!”
I laughed, but had nothing to say,
She said quietly, “Mark, will you do something for me? Will you teach me weapons and take me into the wilderness? Just for a while, like in your story? Now that we’re mates, will you take me away into the wilderness? Not just me. All of us? I have never been away from Tranna, like the shrine maidens have. Not since I was a little girl. I want to see what it’s like. I want to see a great beast and ruins from before the fall of time and places where you see nothing but a sea of moss and you have to hunt for water and food. Will you take me?”
I said, “Is what you want is to go away, like in my story and come back when the memory of you has cooled so that you can come back and be remembered as the tall beauty of the House of Mark?”
She said, “Yes. It can be my story. It is my story. I listened to it and thought that if you didn’t declare for me tonight that I would break all tradition and do it myself. Because you were my mate and I wanted to hurry. And I wanted you to tear open my prison and make me a woman!”
I said, “OK. We’ll go into the wilderness. I’ve been thinking about that myself. It was wonderful and my time there with Aeyli was magical. How long do you think that it will take Narhu and Oshen to do the renovations? Is there any reason that we can’t go away and let them do it without us?”
She said, “No. They can do it without us. That’s a great idea. That way, we don’t have to be here while walls are torn out and things like that. We can come back and start fresh.”
I said, “Then let’s plan to do what we need to in the morning and I’ll tell the others at breakfast and we’ll leave the following day.”
She said, “Good,” and climbed off the bed.
I said, “Where are you going?”
She said, “To tell Sashar that you want her now. Stay here. She’s a very nice girl. Shalock her silly. I mean, I hope that she will experience great joy tonight as she rests in the arms of her gentle prince. You beast!”
With that, she turned and ran away and disappeared below the hatchway.
Chapter 26 On the Roof with Sashar
I rested on my back with my hands behind my head and stared up at the moons and stars. Was this happening? It was, and Arizona and my old life on Earth were fading very quickly. How long had it been? It had been just five days since I came through the portal of the shrine. The first day I headed according to Carter’s compass to the wrong settlement. The second day, Aeyli and I met and stayed in the ruins and made weapons. The third day we played at the spring. The fourth day we arrived in Tranna. And, the fifth day was today. Tomorrow we would make preparations, and the seventh day we would go back into the wilderness.
I noticed Sashar come and stand beside the bed. Her hands were behind her back and she smiled down at me. When I smiled back, she climbed onto the bed and sat on her knees facing me and laid her hand on my chest.
She was beautiful. Her skin was lighter than the other girls, whiter, but slightly tanned from the sun. As I said, she was just five foot tall, shorter than average for a girl from Tranna. Her form was amazing. Legs and thighs toned and firm. She was not as hard-bodied as Alexia, but she could have been a gymnast on Earth. As she sat on her knees beside me, her round breasts stood proudly out from her small chest. Her hips were nicely shaped and just wide enough to make a pretty inverted heart shape when viewed from behind.
I said, “Hello, beautiful.”
“Hello, handsome.” She replied.
I said, “Well, we haven’t even really been introduced, have we? I am Mark, of the House of Mark. I will be your prince.”
She smiled and said, “And I am Sashar, of the Fruit Stand of Sashar. I will be your princess.”
We smiled at each other and she rubbed my chest gently.
I said, “Sashar, I made you a promise and it’s time to keep it. What was my promise again?”
Sashar giggled, “You promised that you would relieve the pressure in my titties before they explode from the great volume of milk that I feel swelling within them!”
I said, “Yes, that was it. But, should we talk first?”
She exclaimed, “No! Mark, you are my prince. You declared for me and I said yes. Did you see how I ran to your arms and threw myself at you? When you called my name, the she-Banth was released in me.” She referred to the ten-legged Barsoomian Lion called a Banth.
She said, “We can talk anytime. Now I want you to fulfill your promise. But, one thing…”
I said, “Yes?”
She said, “Will drinking from my tits really make your cock as hard as an iron rod like the girls say?”
I laughed and said, “Yes, yes it will.”
She squealed, “Good! Then drink up, prince. And when it’s time, just do the thing! I’m 120 years old, don’t waste more of my years until I know what a mate is!”
With that, she leaned toward me and I placed my hands on each side of her chest and lifted her bodily, setting her down straddling my stomach. My hands cupped her breasts and she began to coo and moan as I fondled her. When her nipples were good and hard, I pulled her forward and she positioned her breast over my mouth and I took the tender bud between my lips. I tickled and licked at it for a moment, but Sashar groaned in frustration and I gave her what she craved. I opened my lips and sucked in a mouthful and pulled her milk from her tender fruit.
Sashar immediately cried out, “Oh, yes! Suck me master!”
She was not as quiet as Alexia, but I hoped that it was quiet enough. She used the word ‘master’, which I had learned had a connotation of giving one’s heart and body to a mate, not of being a slave in the sense of degrading ownership.
She continued to moan and cry out as I drank deeply, running my tongue around the swollen bump as I did.
Sashar said, “Master, suck the other! Suck them both! Ah oh oh! Death, death, death! My tits cry out and my body sees stars! Oh, w-a-a-a! Suck me prince! Master, suck my milk!”
She was orgasming now. I hadn’t touched her crotch, but she ground it against my stomach as she convulsed from my attention to her chest and the feel of her milk flowing into my mouth as I swallowed. I reached around and between her thighs and pulled my penis into position. I touched the end of it to her blossom and felt that it was already open and wet. The head touched the center of her bloom and she pulled back from my mouth and planted herself on my pole in one move! I felt the barrier for an instant only and then she had forced herself to the hilt.
She cried out, not i
n surprise or pain, but in ecstasy and orgasm. She immediately began bouncing up and down on me, her hands braced against my chest. Then she rocked back and forth as if riding a bull in a rodeo, convulsing continuously. I could feel the clenching and squeezing as her vagina spasmed hard around my penis, tight inside her wetness.
There were no words in the noises that she made, but there were plenty of noises. She went on for a bit, but this was new to her and she had no concept of pacing herself or prolonging her experience and soon she collapsed face down on my chest as aftershocks of her last orgasm shook her.
My thoughts were, “Wow, that was intense! Man, this girl is really pretty! I hope she wants more when she comes to.”
I hugged her to my chest, but after a moment, I started to hug her rear end with one hand as well. She had an especially nice rear end.
As I waited for Sashar to recover, I thought about how different each of the girls was.
Sashar was petite, enthusiastic, and direct. She ran when she wanted to be somewhere, she yelled when she was excited, and she took action when no words were needed. She smiled constantly and life seemed to be a fountain overflowing with playfulness. She was considerably smaller than the other girls. She was probably going to turn out to be the most fun loving and pixie-like of the bunch. She reminded me of a very playful cartoon rabbit. She described herself like a lioness and wanted her lovemaking fast and playful.
I didn’t really know what Alexia was going to be. She had experienced a change this evening. She had been the odd girl who spoke without emotional content. Tonight, after her release, she expressed herself fine and with warmth. The villagers, even her closest friends, thought that she was too unattractive and uncommunicative to find a mate, but she thought that she was that way because she knew that no man in Tranna was good enough to deserve her. She had a brilliant eye for building design and architecture and she was a skilled woodworker. Six-foot-two and toned like an athlete. Alexia wanted to make love with a man who could be as direct as she could and had a tinge of a desire to be able to be submissive in bed. Not really submissive, but more like she wanted her man to be strong enough with his desires to take what he wanted and to let her do the same. I remembered that she had asked me how strong I was. Apparently she needed her mate to be stronger than herself. Certainly I fit that bill where no other man in Tranna would.
Aeyli, the first mate, was an amazing beauty and graceful in the extreme, but she was thought of as rebellious and uppity. She spent the first part of her life knowing that she would never have a husband, running back and forth to a shrine in the wilderness, waiting for a mysterious stranger that no one believed would ever come. She was a very quick learner and a genius for political and social tactics. She was also fiercely loyal to her friends, finding the same happiness for them that she herself had found…and with the same man in the same bed.
Rani, or Torani, was more grounded, and more ‘average’. She was more sexually outgoing than Aeyli, perhaps, but Aeyli was plenty sexual herself. It seemed that Rani was more of a follower than the leader that Aeyli was and for that reason, less reserved. She was very affectionate toward both Aeyli and Belle and easily expressed love for both Alexia and Sashar.
Belle, or Beyla, was again the more playful of the three shrine maidens. She had grown up without responsibility for others and for that reason, I expected, spoke her mind without a lot of thought for consequences. Belle would try anything and was eager for sexual experience. If I asked her to do it, she wouldn’t even think before she jumped to do whatever it was. Both Belle and Rani were adept at making up their own bawdy rhymes and were delighted when they thought that maybe they had found a way to make me blush with their ribaldry.
Every one of these girls had jumped into my arms and my heart, and even my bed, after a courtship that lasted less than a minute. It was strange to me, but it made perfect sense to them. I mentioned it to Sashar a few minutes later when she began to rouse herself.
Sashar took a long breath and let it out and gave a satisfied “Ooh, that was um, nice.”
I said, “I thought so.”
She said, “Hey, can I touch it? Your penis? It felt really nice inside.”
I said, “Princess, my body is yours for whatever you want.”
She cooed, “Oh, a playground!” and she slid her hand down my thigh and then back up between my legs, cupping my balls and then rubbing the shaft up and down the length of her palm. She announced, “I like it!” and she smiled at me and lay her head back down on my chest and continued exploring me.
I said, “Sashar, can you tell me something?”
She said, “If you will play in my playground too. I liked it when you touched me. You can touch me anyway you want, anytime you want. It’s only fair after all.”
I said, “Well, that sounds like a good deal. I like playing in my playgrounds with my mouth and tongue too.”
She said, “Ooh, how does that work? Hmm, let me see if I can figure it out,” and she bent down and took the head of my penis between her lips and sucked at it and then licked up and down the shaft and around my balls and between my balls and my leg.
I said, “Whoa! Whoa, oh that feels nice!”
She looked up from my crotch and smiled and said, “Yeah, it does.”
I grabbed her under the arms and pulled her up onto my chest with her face close to mine.
I said, “But wait, I really do want to ask a question.”
She said, “Oh? OK, what is it?”
I said, “Sashar, we had really never spoken and you didn’t know me at all, but when I called for you tonight, you ran to me and accepted my declaration. Why?”
She said, “What?”
I said, “Why did you immediately accept me the way that you did? Aeyli, Rani, Belle, and Alexia have all done the same. Why?”
She raised up on one arm and cocked her head said again, “What?!?”
I said, “Why did you accept when you didn’t really know me?”
She said, “I don’t understand. I did because I did. I knew you because I knew you. Didn’t you say that I was the flower that had captivated your heart and that you loved me and that we would be happy?”
I said, “Yes, and I meant it.”
She said, “I know. You said you loved me and I knew that I loved you. What are you asking?”
I said, “How did you know that you wanted me? Instead of someone else?”
She frowned as if I were stupid and said, “Because I didn’t want anyone else! People aren’t hard to get to know. Did you know Alexia when you met her?”
I admitted, “Yes, it was strange. I felt like I was connected to her. But it surprised me that she would feel the same way. I did feel like I knew her on some level, but she also accepted me instantly. Why?”
She frowned even harder and said, “Because she knew that you knew her and saw what no one else did and that you loved her and she knew you and you knew that she knew you and that she loved you. That only takes a moment. You know this, so why do you ask me?”
I said, “Uh, I guess you’re right. I do know it, but it’s still a surprise to me. I still have things to learn.”
She looked intently at me, staring into my eyes and asked, “Mark, are you really from the shrine? From another world? You are! I can see it! People have been saying it as a joke because you came to us on the arm of a shrine maiden, but I can see in your eyes that it’s true!”
I asked, “Does it make a difference in your decision?”
She said, “My decision to be your princess? Yes, it makes a big difference! How wouldn’t it? Our lives would be very different if you weren’t from another world. But as far as my decision to be your princess, I could not have chosen differently. I told you why already. Whether you’re from this world or another, it won’t change in the choices that our hearts make for us,” and she kissed me.
I said, “I have told Aeyli that on my world, deciding about a mate might take many years as two people try to get to know each oth
er and determine if they would have a good life together.”
She said, “You mean that they need to know things about each other? Trivial things like what food they like to eat? How can that be anything? You know a person in an instant. I see you in the market and I hear what you say and I know my heart. If you know your heart, you call my name and we’re mated. It’s simple.”
She was right. If no one lies, and no one hides who they really are, and if everyone pretty much knows who they are, things like what they like to eat really don’t matter much. When I met the girls, even Alexia, I felt like I knew them and that was enough. They knew me and that was enough. She was right, it was simple. And, stupid to do it any other way…except for the fact that Earth didn’t work that way.
I said, “I see. That makes sense. Thank you.”
I reached down and spread her thighs and pushed her toward my penis and it found its way in and she slid on with a satisfied moan.
I said, “This time, go slowly. Take your time.”
She said, “But you feel so good…and it’s so tight…and feels so good.”
I said, “Alexia wants us all to go into the wilderness together for a while. Is that OK with you?”
She moaned, “Uh huh. Um, sure, Oh, shalock is nice. Yeah, where you go, I go. We can leave now if you want to carry me.”
When we were done, we kissed for a while and I finally said, “Sashar, will you go down and send Aeyli up to me? I want to see her for a bit.”
Sashar smiled and kissed me again and ran off to wake Aeyli.
When Aeyli and I had spent time together, she sent Rani, and when Rani and I had taken our time, she sent Belle. When it was almost dawn, I woke Belle and asked her to go down stairs and ask Alexia to come to the roof again before the day broke.
Alexia came sleepily and crawled into the bed and I pulled the fur over us.
Alexia said, “Oh, did you want something?”
I pulled her to my chest and said, “No, hush, just sleep,” and she snuggled in and we slept until sunup.
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