Hotwife Abigail Finds Herself in the Jungle: Fertile Encounters While Husbands Watch (Taken on Safari Book 2) by Carlsbad Alex

Hotwife Abigail Finds Herself in the Jungle: Fertile Encounters While Husbands Watch (Taken on Safari Book 2) by Carlsbad Alex

Author:Carlsbad, Alex
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-07-11T00:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER 5

Suddenly, one woman raised her voice above all the others and called out: "Abigail! Come join us!"

The sun beat on Abigail's bare shoulders as she joined the circle of women, their melodious voices rising and falling in time with the rhythmic slapping of their hands. Abigail couldn't make out what they were saying.

Abigail tried to mimic their gestures, clapping her hands together, stomping her feet, and swaying her hips to the beat. The other women grinned at her awkward attempts, pulling her into their dance.

A plump woman with pendulous breasts thrust her baby at Abigail, giggling. "Feed him! You must learn."

Abigail froze as the squalling infant latched onto her nipple, nibbling and sucking furiously. She winced at the sharp pain, then gasped as a jolt of pleasure shot through her.

The baby's lips were soft and moist, his gums gently abrading her sensitive skin. Abigail shuddered, heat pooling low in her belly. She stroked the baby's downy head as he nursed eagerly, her nipple tingling.

The women whooped with laughter at the dazed expression on Abigail's face. "See? Motherhood is a joy!"

Abigail blushed, embarrassed yet thrilled by the strange sensations. She swayed to the music, cuddling the warm, wriggling baby close. The pain faded, replaced by a sweet ache that made her toes curl.

When the women moved on to the next dance, they pried the infant from Abigail's reluctant arms. She touched her nipple, swollen and wet, aching to feel that greedy little mouth on her again.

Abigail smiled, gazing after the chattering women. Her place was here, with her new sisters, learning the rhythms of womanhood.

Her body tingled with anticipation at the thought.

Adam scrubbed at his reddened buttocks, wincing. The soothing salve Nkume had given him helped, but he still felt sore in places he'd never imagined.

He glanced around nervously. The riverbank was deserted, but he couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. The memory of Nkume's knowing smile made his face burn hotter than the African sun.

She had seen right through him, recognizing the signs of a submissive. His denial had only amused her further.

"There is no shame in finding pleasure in service," she told him. "Many men discover this side of themselves when they meet a master like Ibrahim."

Adam squeezed his eyes shut, mortified by the surge of arousal the memory of her words evoked. He told himself it was exhaustion and stress, nothing more. He didn't enjoy being ordered around, washed, and prepared like a slave to satisfy Ibrahim's lusts.



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