Tási leaned in once more, stopping herself only when her face hovered just inches above mine. I could feel the heat of her radiating through the thin fabric of my dress, the flimsy barrier provided my only protection as she rested her naked body on top of me.
“I’ve been wanting to kiss these lips for a long time, Dreya,” she whispered softly.
Her mouth was so close to mine that as she spoke, her soft breath caressed me with every word. I felt her firm body lying on top of me, the taut muscles of her stomach quivering with anticipation, and the swell of her breasts pressing against mine. Even in my fear, I couldn’t deny that she kindled my desire. Tási recognized the passion behind my fear and made good on her promise.
Her lips were on me in a heartbeat, and as she leaned in, my mouth opened reflexively, yearning for her kiss. Tási’s tongue slid between my lips, searching for mine, and they intertwined passionately as her sensual kiss sent shivers through my very core. Her desire flowed through me and I shuddered uncontrollably as I felt the soft caress of her lips and the gentle gliding of her tongue echoing across every nerve in my body.
My desire burned brightly, and I reached out for her. With one hand I cupped the soft curve of her breast, while the other gripped her tightly around the waist, crushing her body into mine. I fought to be gentle with her, but the urgency of my desire left me with little hope of control, and as I returned her kiss with abandon, I let my hands wander over the lush curves that my eyes had been coveting for so long.
Tási moaned softly into my mouth as my hand fell away from her breast and trailed across the supple skin of her torso. Following along her sculpted contours, I traced the outline of her curves down to her narrow waist. The sensation of her soft skin gliding beneath my fingers resonated back through my nerves, filling me with warm ecstasy.
Tási moaned in response as my hand trailed along, tracing her curves. Her lips pulled away from mine and she began to shudder in release, her arching back brought her perfect round breasts into view as she writhed in ecstasy. The sight of her impassioned display filled me with incredible desire, and I rolled her onto her back, taking her firm nipple into my mouth as she came to rest beneath me.
Tási’s gentle moaning turned to cries of passion as her release intensified. My maneuver caused my own dress to ride up on me and Tási’s hips slid against my bare thighs as her body pulsed between my legs.
The flow of intense energy ran through me from every angle—Tási’s passion slid into my thighs as her hips gently stroked against my skin with every shudder and movement. My mouth lingered over her hard nipple, and her ecstasy flowed into me through my lips and tongue as well. Everywhere our bodies touched, Tási’s climax echoed back through me, magnified by my own intense desires.
With a final series of shudders, Tási cried out again before collapsing into the bed, limp and completely spent. The incredible power of her body’s final release ran through me as well, overwhelming every nerve in my body with an intense burst of passion. As my own eyes slowly closed shut, the soft curves of Tási’s naked body lying next to me was the last thing I saw before a blissful darkness claimed me for the night.
21
When I awoke, Tási’s naked form still lay where she had collapsed the night before. I was transfixed for a few moments and could only watch the slow rise and fall of her chest as she breathed softly next to me. The smooth gentle motion of her body only served to accentuate her curves, reminding me of the previous night’s intimacy.
Her unbridled passion had overwhelmed me; not only had I felt my own intense desires as they stirred within me, but I had experienced all of Tási’s inflamed sensations as well, and the intimate contact had served to connect me to her in a way that I had not even realized was possible. The overwhelming combination of experiencing my own wild passions while sharing Tási’s vivid desires had been breathtaking.
Reliving the experience made me wonder if Tási had been right—had I benefitted from venturing beyond the limits of my own comfort? Pulling up my personal sheet supplied me with the answer.
Sintári Abilities
Natural Affinity – The Sintári’s unique connection with the natural world may manifest itself in random ways at times. While these effects are generally beneficial, they are also typically outside the direct control of the Sintári. Modifier – Charisma.
Control – Effect varies, applies to all Sintári Abilities – 13%
My Control proficiency had more than doubled! I had gained seven percentage points in that single evening. It had been a struggle to get just one point even after many sessions with Tási, yet after just one night of truly testing myself, I had managed to make tremendous progress.
I knew that this incredible increase would not be duplicated, at least not in the same way. New experiences always yielded the best results, and repetition only provided diminishing returns. Still, Tási’s theory had been correct—what I needed to do was push my boundaries at times, and not be so afraid of the unknown. I wouldn’t be entirely abandoning my sense of caution, but I certainly would be more open to trying different things.
When I closed the screen, Tási was staring at me with her eyes barely open.
“I know that look,” she whispered softly. “Tell me what you found.”
“It worked, Tási. You were right.” I happily admitted. “I made a lot of progress. More than I would have imagined.”
Tási smiled weakly at my response, still not fully recovered. While her rash actions the night before had wound up helping me, I couldn’t help but take advantage of the opportunity for a little revenge.
I casually tossed a blanket over her body before straddling her just as she had done to me the night before. Her eyes went wide as I leaned in, bringing my face close to hers.
“It worked so well,” I whispered just inches in front of her face, “That I think we should do it again. Right now.”
“No,” Tási whispered back, with fear in her voice this time. “It’s too much. I can’t.”
“Tási,” I said drawing even closer before echoing her own words back at her, “I’m not asking.”
I had no intention of following up on my threat, at least not completely. However, I had just gained a great deal of control, and wanted to test myself a little. I viewed the fact that it provided me with a small measure of payback as strictly a bonus.
I kissed her gently, but passionately. I let go of my fear, allowing myself to truly enjoy the pleasure of her this time, and despite her protest, Tási returned my kiss with equal desire, and our tongues glided softly against each other for a lingering minute before I pulled away slowly. As our lips parted, Tási inched forward trying to prolong the pleasure, but I held her back, providing her the moment she needed for the passion to subside before she relaxed again.
I would not have dared to try that just the day before, and while it took some effort, I was able to maintain my composure and end our intimate contact precisely when I wanted to.
“You have grown a bit mischievous with your increased control,” Tási noted with a hint of apprehension.
“I won’t do that again,” I promised. “Not without permission.”
“At least for as long as you do the same,” I added after a moment.
I let her up and we both got dressed, Tási somewhat more slowly than usual. She seemed preoccupied, and I soon found out what had been diverting her attention.
“Dreya,” Tási hesitated. “Did you feel… more than your own body?”
“Yes, Tási,” I answered honestly. “I could feel everything—every sensation. Whatever either of us experienced, I was able to feel in my own body.”
“You felt me when I…” Her voice dropped off, but I knew what she had been trying to say.
“Yes Tási, I did.”
“I felt yours too. Just a little.”
I was a little surprised by that, but I should not have been. When Venna and I had been getting very close, she began to sense my emotions even when we e
mbraced while fully clothed. Strong emotional bonds appeared to enhance my connections with people, so it seemed obvious that would enhance any intimate experiences as well.
“As we grow closer,” I explained. “You will probably share more and more with me.”
“I thought you were just afraid, Dreya,” Tási confessed. “I didn’t understand just how overwhelming it was. Once you really started, I had no control over myself. My body and my desires took over and all I could do was react to your touch.”
I started to apologize, but Tási cut me off.
“No Dreya, I don’t regret a thing,” she explained. “It was everything I wanted and more, but it may be a while before I’ll be ready to try that again. Can we go back to taking things more slowly?”
“Of course we can.”
Once we were ready, we headed out the door, but I stopped her just before she could open it.
“Tási,” I said, “Will you let me give you a hug? I want to try something.”
She looked at me questioningly but allowed me to embrace her despite her obvious apprehension. I tried to send her my love and reassurance, curious if she too would be able to sense my emotions as Venna had, and as I let my feelings flow to her, Tási suddenly stiffened in my arms and I had my answer.
“It’s alright,” I soothed her. “I’m just letting you know how I feel about you.”
Tási relaxed slightly, absorbing the trickle of emotions that I sent her way. After just a short moment, she snuggled against me, clearly enjoying the closeness of the bond we had established. We finally parted and Tási wiped a tear from her eyes.
“Thank you,” she said softly.
I took her hand in mine wordlessly—they were no longer needed. Together, we made our way back to the common room to meet up with our friends and have some breakfast before joining the caravan.
We weren’t the last of our companions to make it downstairs. Once we joined Broda and Khorim, Stel and Venna followed soon after us. Venna had a strange look about her—her cheeks were flushed, and she seemed a bit flustered. I suddenly made the connection when I noticed Stel similarly out of sorts.
“You two have a good morning?” I whispered as she sat down.
Venna’s eyes flew wide and her already flushed cheeks shone bright red. No one else had heard my little jab, so I just flashed her a wink and let her off the hook. For the moment.
She didn’t make eye contact with me for the rest of the meal and continued to avoid me as we joined up with the caravan later. Leaving Venna to her discomfort, I walked with Tási as the caravan left Khenton, headed for the elven Kingdom of Olóra.
The morning passed uneventfully as the long caravan of wagons trundled slowly down the road, so I spent the time with Tási and the rest of my companions, except for Venna who continued to maintain her distance. When I finally had enough of her childish embarrassment, I snuck up alongside her and allowing her no opportunity to object, took her hand in mine.
We walked together for a short while in complete silence. Venna was obviously still uncomfortable, and it was beginning to irritate me.
“When did you become so sensitive about such things?” I finally asked.
She tried to pull away from me, but I refused to let her go. Gripping her hand tightly, I held her in place, determined to break through her frustrating mood.
“Venna,” I pled with her softly. “We are going to be traveling together for quite a while. You can’t just ignore me for days and weeks on end.”
“You’re not upset with me?”
“What?” I asked incredulously. “Why would I be upset with you, Venna?”
Venna paused awkwardly, and before she could respond I realized what she had assumed.
“Venna, you’re married,” I said emphatically. “Stel is my friend too. Whatever may happen, I will never come between the two of you—not in anyway. Not ever.”
As I spoke, Venna gripped my hand tightly, and although she continued to stare ahead, avoiding my eyes, I could see the tears streaking down the side of her face.
“I should know that, Dreya,” Venna confessed, “but things are so confusing for me now. I don’t know what to do anymore.”
Tugging Venna by the hand, I drew her body into mine. Wrapping both arms around her, I pulled Venna into my embrace and began to fill her with warm sensations of love and comfort. I let my honest emotions flow through me and I felt her melting into them, absorbing all the reassurance I sent to her. Venna hugged me back tightly, leaning her head against my shoulder as I held her closely. After a short while I slowly withdrew, letting the emotional flow fade as I released her from my grip. The wagons rolled by us and I smiled at her as we stood together by the side of the road.
“Better?” I asked.
“Yes,” she laughed, wiping away a stray tear. “I needed that, even more than I realized.”
Walking hand in hand, we resumed our march alongside the caravan. After a few more moments, Venna asked a question that I was unsure how to answer.
“That was different than the last time I felt your emotions,” she inquired. “It was much less jarring; I only experienced your feelings, without the harshness that accompanied them last time.”
While the explanation was simple, relating it to Venna was a more complicated matter. The reason for my added control was due to my experiences with Tási, and in particular, the extremely intimate night we had just spent together. Considering how unsure she was of herself, I hesitated to tell Venna too many of the details involved, so I settled on a half-truth.
“I am learning to control myself more and more as I work on Tási’s illness.”
I expected a hint of jealousy, but Venna’s broad smile surprised me.
“Good,” she replied with genuine happiness. “I’m glad she’s able to help you make progress.”
My puzzled expression queued Venna’s next response.
“The sooner she helps you gain control, the sooner you’ll need to test that ability elsewhere,” Venna added mischievously, leaving no doubt that she was the ‘elsewhere’ in that equation.
I let her comment go without response. She knew I understood her implication perfectly and was content to leave it at that as we continued walking beside the wagons.
“We’re being shadowed,” Tási said as she walked up beside us. “The guards reported several bandits watching us from behind the tree line.”
I looked towards the forest, catching a glimpse of movement between the trees. A few more shadows danced around among the foliage, and although I could not make out the details, I was able to distinguish several distinct forms.
The bandits continued to follow alongside the caravan for a while before melting back into the forest. When they did not reappear, the guards seemed to relax, and word was passed that the threat had been dismissed. Apparently, we had encountered a small outlaw band that had been harassing this section of the roadway. They only attacked smaller groups and presented no real threat to our large and well-protected caravan.
Now that the danger was over, we relaxed again, and I walked on one side of Venna holding her hand in mine, while Tási walked on the other. Looking across at her, I was surprised to see Venna holding Tási’s hand as well. I knew that the two of them were working very hard to mend their differences, but the open display of affection still took me by surprise.
When the two of them noticed my expression, they both smiled back at me. It should have been reassuring, but I was suddenly uncomfortable—I could almost swear that I saw a glimmer of some sort of plot being hatched in those grins. The thought of the two of them joining forces against me gave me a sudden inspiration, and I decided to try an experiment.
“I’m glad to see you getting along so well,” I said, with a mischievous grin of my own. “You’ve inspired me to attempt something. Just hold on and let me see if this works.”
Just like when I had held her in my arms, I began to focus on projecting my feelings to Tási, only this time, I was going to us
e Venna as a conduit. I gathered my emotions together—the love, affection, and the comfort she brought to me when we were together. The pure emotions swirled together inside me, and I fought with them for a moment to bring them to heel.
Peeling off the raw outer layers, I whittled them down until only their soft inner cores remained. I had never been able to process my emotions in this way before, not deliberately at least, but I understood that this was exactly what had happened before when I channeled them into Venna. The only difference was that I was now able to consciously perform what had been a purely instinctual action.
I held the soft ball of soothing emotions inside me for a moment, reveling in the combination of its intricate simplicity. Once robbed of its untamed elements, the power of its simple beauty was captivating. The orb pulsed with warmth and light, and colors beyond description radiated from within its core, filling me with their soft light. Suddenly remembering the reason I had created the orb, I reluctantly began to push it out of me, through Venna and towards Tási.
I felt the warmth of the orb leave my fingertips as it entered Venna’s hand. Her grip tightened reflexively as the ball of pure emotion slowly coursed through her. Our connection strengthened for a moment, and I experienced Venna’s own reaction to the orb’s passing.
The orb’s light and warmth filled her as it flowed through her body. Venna responded to my affection with her own feelings, feelings I had known well, but never experienced so intimately before. As the orb passed through Venna, her raw emotions continued to echo back at me.
I thought I would lose the connection at that point, but to my surprise, I still felt the orb as it slid from Venna and into Tási. Even more surprising was that my connection with Venna remained unchanged as well, and the three of us were suddenly joined together by the power of the orb flowing through us.
Tási, Venna, and I bathed in the warm light of the orb. Although it had come to rest inside Tási, I felt tendrils, threads of pure emotion, stretching back across the three of us. As the powerful emotions of my orb echoed through them, Venna’s affection and Tási’s love flowed back, not only to me, but through each other as well. The shared experience brought us together like nothing else ever could have.
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