The Dancing Girl...

[LittleRedDevil]

She tried to hide them, but I saw her tears. I pulled her gently to me, holding her against me, stroking her hair, trying desprately to soothe her troubled soul. "Oh, but you are beautiful, in body and spirit. I came here a frightened lamb, and instead of casting me into the role of slave. You...you were terribly kind. You could have been cruel, and harsh, but you were not. You were soft and kind and oh so gentle."

She tried to speak, but I silenced her with a soft kiss, "Do not speak, just rest for now, and let me hold you. Then we shall rest. It will be good for our souls."

 

[Merelan]

She held me close, whispering her tender words. Rest? No. I had to make sure she knew what loving was. But, somehow, I was the one learning tonight. I stood and pulled her towards me, the water dripping down both of us. Holding her close I ran my hands down her back, cupping her tight buttocks.
I nuzled against her neck.
"Let's rest in bed." Licking her earlobe.

 

[LittleRedDevil]

I lead her to the bed, and beckoned her to join me. She came into my arms and we held each other close. I kissed her neck, sucking gently on her soft skin. She tasted like heaven to me, and I wondered what I would have done without her there. I caressed her body, marveling at the softness of her, she was a dark beauty, a desert blossom. More beautiful to me than moonlight. I had found a new home in her arms.

 

[Merelan]

We cuddled and kissed, just running our hands over each other. She was shy at first, but then bolder, asking me questions about my body, and Master. Was it always like that and all tthose things. Like a little sister, though I wasn't feeling very sisterly. I was feeling...
Odd. She was so sweet, so gentle. I felt a little scared, a little fluttery in my tummy. It must have been something I had eaten.
She had been whispering to me, but I missed it. I shook my head and had her repeat it.
Yes, juice. I had that. It was in the next room.
"Stay here little dancer. I will go fetch it." I had to pull away from her, laying a light cover over her and kissing her cheek.
"I will be right back."

 

[LittleRedDevil]

I watched her walk away, and thought about my life before coming here. I was amazed at how little I actually remembered. Nothing there mattered. To my father I was nothing but a pawn in a large game of chess, pushed and pulled by his hand. I think I was bethrothed, but couldn't be sure. If I was, he wouldn't want me now. I smiled to myself. I never had to leave here. I could stay with Master and my new love.

 

[Merelan]

I wrapped a thin cover around me and went to fetch the juice. I gathered up a few other things I always kept handy also. Fresh berries, sliced melon, cheeses and some sweets from the orient. Master often liked a late night snack. I smiled as I remembered the many times we had fed each other, our laughter filling my soul and helping me through the times apart.
Slipping back into the room I saw her there, stretched out and sleepy looking. But she brightened up when I showed her the tray.
"Hungry?" I poured her a cool glass of juice and set the tray next to the lounge. Curling up on the floor next to it.

 

[LittleRedDevil]

"Hungry?"

I nodded at her question, but it hadn't even occured to me that I was hungry until she suggested it. She offered me a grape, and I leaned forward, taking the morsel into my mouth, sucking gently on her fingers.

It was sweet and suckulant, and reminded me of her. She fed me bits of this and some of that, and I ate with abandon. But nothing could satisfy the hunger I felt building inside me for her. It sparkled in my eyes, and I licked my lips in anticipation of the feast to come.

I held my hand out to her, "Lay with me, and I will feed you." But I had more plans for her than just satisfing her hunger, I was going to quench my thirst for this dusky beauty.

 

[Merelan]

She seemed suddenly bold. not the frightened little slave anymore. I lay next to her, the fruit within reach. We had switched roles again. She was now the mistress. Her upbringing and breeding showing in every move she made.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

OOC: 'Master" is still around. iMac is sick and very busy. (I am enjoying you two tho)!

 

[Merelan]

OOC: Uh oh. We are being watched! Better make this good then, or he shall come back and "punish" us.

 

[LittleRedDevil]

Did someone say punish?

I moved my hands along her body, kissing and licking her soft lips, begging for entrance. She tasted sweeter than honey, but I wanted more. I pushed her gently back onto the pillows, kissing my way down her body. I stopped at one ripe breast, sucking gently at her nipple, taking it into my mouth and flicking it with my tongue. Her back arched and I moved to the other breast giving it the same treatment. I continued down, plunging my tongue into her navel. I looked at her as I continued down. Our eyes locked and held as I took my first taste of her. Her beautiful eyes flared with desire. I fastened my lips around her love button, flicking and sucking. Her head dropped back, and I heard a moan escape her lips. I brought my hand to her and plunged a finger into her warm, wet tunnel, working it in and out with the rhythme of my tongue. I added another finger, sucking harder on her clit. I wanted to give her the same feelings she had built up in me. I wanted to show her how much she meant to me.

 

[Merelan]

Her mouth started a fire, deep in the pit of my belly. I moaned as her fingers slid into me. Oh God. She was a ntural. I moaned and writhed at her mouth tasting me, shyly and hesitantly, then growing bolder as she felt my reactions. My hands slipped down and stroked her hair, pulling her closer.