“If you’re not careful, wife, I’ll drag you off into the woods and have my way with you.”
She fixed a level stare on Oasis and grinned at the poorly concealed desire in her spouse’s eyes. “I won’t put it past you, Maverick.”
The dark eyes grew even hotter. “You seemed to have a greater fondness for The Maverick rather than for Pope.”
“Pope,” she whispered as she brushed her breasts against Oasis’ chest, “…was the respectable gentleman to The Maverick’s wild, tempestuous side. I wanted them both.” She turned and pressed her derriere into Oasis’ crotch. “I knew that The Maverick would be a thunderstorm in bed; loud and lots of mayhem. But it was the quiet Lord Pope that intrigued me. He was known to have taken lovers and he flirted easily, but he was always respectful. Him, I wanted to corrupt.” She leered at Oasis from over her shoulder. “But for our wedding night, I want both present.”
Malina approached them and whisked Oasis away on a wild dance step that entertained the guests immensely.
“You come with me, daughter.” Floure suddenly appeared next to her. They winded their way through the cabins until an isolated cabin came into sight. “The family built this one for you,” Floure mentioned as she pulled Tia inside. The cabin was small, with a small kitchen and living room space, a bathroom and a bedroom. Tia gasped when she saw the large, decadently decorated bed. Black and red silk sheets were draped over the large bed with rose petals were strewn everywhere. Tia realised that in her shocked state, she hadn’t said anything and opened her mouth to thank Floure, but the woman gently pressed her finger against Tia’s lips. “Shush. You save your voice. You’ll need it for tonight. Everything you need is over there.” She pointed to a table under the window and with a wicked look in her eyes added, “Have fun, my dear.”
Tia blushed wildly as she watched the other woman leave. She held her hands against her flaming cheeks and went to sit on the bed. What was expected of her? The place was already clean. The table under the widow held food and drink and a small jar. She went to investigate the jar more closely. It contained some kind of an ointment. She sniffed it and frowned. It smelled like a mixture of strawberries and cream.
“Hello.”
She spun on her heel and caught sight of a damp-looking Oasis. “What happened to you, darling?”
Oasis brushed through her wet curls. “They threw me into the stream. A Romani wedding night ritual.”
Tia was a little disappointed that she would not be licking the sweat off Oasis as she had fantasised earlier tonight during their dance. “As they say, cleanliness is close to godliness.”
Oasis held out a bunch of wildflowers. “From Caleb. He thought it might stop you from being mad at him.”
Tia smiled as she turned the jar around in her hand. “Now why would he think I’m mad at him?”
“Maybe because you slapped him.”
“Well, you shouldn’t have told me he was the one who kept me in that dark room and who drugged me,” Tia muttered as she returned her attention to the jar. “But I already forgot about it.”
Shrugging, Oasis joined her at the table and popped a grape in her mouth. “What’s that?”
“I don’t know, thought you might.”
Oasis took the jar from Tia and sniffed it. Her face turned red almost immediately. Now thoroughly intrigued, Tia took the jar from Oasis. “You know what it is?”
“I…uh…yes.” Popped another grape in her mouth.
“And? What is it?”
Oasis smiled as she looked at the jar. “I could show you.”
The sultry quality of Oasis’ voice made Tia gulp. “Could you?”
Oasis nodded and slowly pushed the sleeve of Tia’s blouse off her shoulder to place a kiss there. “Yes, I can show you.” She sucked gently on the skin and Tia ran her hand up Oasis’ chest to where she could feel the bandage.
“I want to make love to you like two women.” She pulled at the strings holding the shirt’s front together. “So, take off your shirt.”
Oasis pulled the shirt over her head and Tia smiled. After their wedding they had started sharing a bed, but Oasis had still dressed and undressed in her adjoining room. This was the first time that Tia got a good look at her spouse. She marvelled at the vision that was her lover. Her tall physique was accentuated by broad, powerful shoulders, muscled arms and a tight stomach. She ran her hands possessively over the exposed skin and sighed. To believe that she didn’t have to hide anymore, but most importantly that this gorgeous specimen was hers to touch whenever she wanted.
“You are a delight to the eyes, my love.”
“As are you, my heart.”
Their lips met and Tia put all the love and happiness she could muster into the kiss. “Take off the bandage,” she gasped after the kiss had ended. “I want to see all of you.” Oasis unwrapped the binding and when it was lying at their feet, Tia touched the small breasts lovingly. “They are so beautiful and so grossly neglected.” She planted a soft kiss on each of the small globes and felt Oasis flinch. She stroked Oasis’ stomach softly to calm her.
“I won’t hurt you.” She took her time covering Oasis’ breasts with kisses until Oasis gently pulled away.
“I need to lie down, but first I want you out of those clothes.” Between ardent kisses and tickles, they both got rid of their clothing. Tia stood back to look at Oasis, especially the phallus between her legs.
“Can I touch it?”
“Yes, but bring the jar with you.”
When they were lying next to each other on the soft bed, Oasis took the jar from Tia. Tia’s eyes grew wide when Oasis sat up and spread Tia’s legs.
“Oasis?”
“You’ll like it, I promise.” She rubbed a generous amount over the Tia’s sex “Now we wait while I pay homage to rest of your body.”
Tia accepted Oasis eagerly when the tall woman settled herself between her legs and began to slowly kiss her way up from her navel to her breasts. Her hands slipped into the unruly curls and she pulled at it to bring Oasis’ lips closer to hers. They kissed deeply, their tongues duelling. Tia felt a slight prickle in her nether regions and pushed at Oasis’ shoulders.
“There’s something happening down there, darling,” she whispered urgently as she tried to determine the sensation. “What’s happening?”
Oasis reared back on her arms and kissed Tia again. “This is what’s happening.” Her hands slipped down between Tia’s legs and she ran the tip of her finger between the swollen lips.
“Oh my!” Tia blinked as she stared wide-eyed at Oasis. “What…what was that?”
“That, my dear wife, is something that sensitizes your sex. Every touch or sensation will be enhanced almost three-fold.” She ran her short nails over the outside of Tia’s nether lips and dipped her thumb into the warm cavern.
Tia’s body arched off the bed and she grabbed the sheet in a death grip. “This is incredible.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet.” Oasis grinned slyly as she unbuckled the phallus and pushed it under the pillow. She slid back between Tia’s legs and slipped her hand between their bodies. Tia’s eyes rolled back at the sensation of feeling Oasis’s sex slide over hers. She locked her legs around the other woman’s hips and moaned softly when she felt a strong current charge through her body.
“I’m not sure how long I’ll last.”
Oasis rolled her hips as she fixed Tia with a fiery gaze. “We have the whole night.” She punctuated her statement with a hard grind and Tia grabbed Oasis’ chin in a strong grip.
“Then you need to end this before I go mad.”
“Anything to please my darling wife.” She took Tia’s hands and stretched them out above her head. “You need to hold on to something.” Oasis increased her pace, grinding and thrusting against Tia.
***
Oasis was sweating profusely as she held Tia’s hips in a tight grip, thrusting into her energetically. She had forgotten how many times they had made love, all she knew
was that the jar was empty, discarded on the floor and both she and Tia were ravenous for each other.
“Faster…”
She complied and the bed creaked louder as the headboard slammed rhythmically against the wall. She stroked her hand down Tia’s back, finding it sleek with sweat. Beneath her hand she felt the tremors that ran through the blonde’s body and smiled wickedly. Now for the grand finale. She pulled out to loud protests from Tia and flipped her onto her back. She spread Tia’s legs and planted an open-mouth kissed on her sex.
“Oh…” Tia gasped as she began to move her hips. “Yesssss.”
With loving intent; she licked and coaxed Tia’s sex until the blonde grabbed Oasis’ head in a constricting grip as she came with a sharp cry. Oasis shook off the grip and entered Tia again, chasing her own climax. When Tia peaked a second time, Oasis followed her over the edge with a loud shout.
The room was quiet, but for their harsh breathing. Oasis licked her lips as she panted softly.
“That was so nice.
“Yes, very nice,” Tia murmured next to her.
Oasis reached over for the glass of water and held it out to Tia.
“Water?”
After they had both been hydrated, Oasis closed her eyes and listened to Tia’s breathing. A foolish grin formed on her lips. She reached for Tia’s hand and brought it to her lips.
“I love you.”
When she didn’t get a reply, she glanced at Tia. The blonde was fast asleep. A beautiful smile playing over her lips.
“Goodnight, my angel.” Oasis pressed a tender kiss on the slack lips and gathered the blonde into her arms.
She closed her eyes and with Tia’s intoxicating scent surrounding her, she too, drifted off to sleep.
THE END
About the Author
Stein Willard
Stein started writing at the age of thirteen after feeling cheated by the ending of a novel she was reading. She took the novel and rewrote it from the ending back to the front, adding 200 more pages to it. Up until then she had only written in her native language, Afrikaans, a derivation of the Dutch language.
In 2007 she decided to experiment by writing a few short stories in English. By pure accident, she came across platforms on the internet to publish her work and was encouraged by a friend to try and post some of her creations.
Stein resides in Windhoek, Namibia.
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OTHER BOOKS BY THE AUTHOR
The Guardian Series
Book 1: A Guardian’s Touch
Book 2: A Guardian’s Love
Book 3: A Guardian’s Passion
Book 4: A Guardian’s Salvation
Book 5: A Guardian’s Eternity
The Stone Warrior Series
Book 1: To Be Unbroken
Book 2: Carved in Stone
Other
Afterglow
Phantom of the Heart
Spoils of War
Random Convergences
Hereafter
Blood Oaths (Anthology)
Worlds Apart Page 30
