Five Gifts for the Blacksmith's Wife by Lyonne Riley

Author:Lyonne Riley [Riley, Lyonne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-12-06T00:00:00+00:00

We nap for most of the day, only waking once the sun dips low over the horizon. When I drag myself back to consciousness, I find Sita awake and, apparently, studying me.

“Do you feel better?” I ask, turning over to face her. She tucks her hands under her head and nods.

“Very better.”

I can’t help but smile, and my hand, which has been resting on her hip, slides up her side of its own accord. Her body arches into my touch, and it won’t take much of that for me to get hard again.

“Gurrek?” Sita shifts so she’s lying even closer to me, her chest and hips now flush with mine. I try not to react, but instantly, my cock jumps against this surprising contact. “Can we touch now?”

As if touching is all we’ll do, but I doubt Merka has taught her words for “sex.”

Instead of answering, I tilt up her chin and kiss her. Sita croons against me, her hands sliding up my neck to my cheek, and then, as I deepen the kiss, into my hair. Her body melts against mine, all her soft edges fitting neatly into my hard ones until we feel like one undulating mass. My hands skate down her sides, over the slip she’s still wearing, until I reach the twin swells of her backside. She curves her back to urge me downward, and so I give her what she wants—what I have desperately wanted since the day she bent over in front of me—and curl my palm around her soft flesh. Her slip has ridden up so now I’m touching her bare skin, which is so utterly and heavenly soft that I can’t hold in a groan.

Sita nibbles my lip, urging me to open my mouth for her. She hooks her knee over my hip so our lower halves are even more tightly wedged together, and my stiff cock rubs through my clothes against her belly.

I don’t know how much “touching” I can take. Now that the warm afternoon sun is drifting in the window through the gaps in the curtains, and Sita is bright and awake in my arms, a fierce craving courses through my veins, urging me to finally let out the hungry beast.

I’ve wanted her, needed her for so long that I don’t know how much control I’ll have. Now that the door has been opened, I might have to break through the whole doorway.

I yank Sita tighter against me, squeezing both soft cheeks of her bare ass as my tongue dives into her mouth. My hand ducks under her slip, drifting up her side to the curve of her breast. I don’t hesitate to take it in my palm, feeling the full weight of it, caressing every inch. They’re so luscious, so full and round in a way that’s distinctly human, and I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

Then I make my way to her nipple and brush over it.

“Ah!” Sita cries into my mouth at just this small touch. Perhaps her previous lovers did not play with her nipples.

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