Erotic Mists (BBW Erotica,Supernatural,WMBW) (4 page)

"You weren’t wrong, my love. It is only natural for you to behave as you did. I on the other hand have been forced to remedy my loneliness with the use of magic. No doubt you saw everything."

"What…were those things?"

"They're golems conjured up from the water. I am their mistress and they do what I ask. Unfortunately… their skills are limited.” she sighed.

While she spoke, she proceeded to untie the chord from round his waist, causing his robes to fall from his shoulders. She looked down and saw how he'd bound his erection in place.

"I'm disappointed that you would try to hide my handiwork Jan."

He looked puzzled and cleared the lump in his throat to answer.

"Your
handiwork?"

"Yes. I knew that you were there last night and I placed an enchantment upon you. I could smell you and taste you on the air. You made quite a mess outside the walls. I wanted you to come to me...but you hid from me." she pouted.

She slowly unwound the linen from his organ until the thick shaft sprang up against her naked palm. Jan bit his lip as he tried to stifle his groaning. Her white hand now held him and the coolness of her fingers soothed the searing hot shaft.

"So you did this?" he whispered, as she continued to stroke the bulging organ.

"Yes, but it wasn't to punish you. I meant to satisfy you but you went off to bed. I didn't know if I'd made a mistake...yet, looking at you now I think my little trick had great results.

She crouched over him and licked the tender red tip of his organ, teasing him with her tongue and her breath. Jan threw his head back against the pillow and let out a long, pleasured sigh.

"I want you to be all mine Jan. I want you to replace my golems and make love to me before I leave this place. Will you do that for me?"

Yes." he whispered without hesitation. He was relieved that it was not his god punishing him for his lack of control.

"Good!" and she climbed over him and kissed his lips for the first time.

He became lost in the sweet pleasure of it all and leaned into this first kiss with more enthusiasm. For a while he licked and explored her soft mouth, savoring the delicious taste of her. She let him have his way and as their tongues lapped against each other, her cool fingers began to caress his aching cock.

“So big, my love. To think that you would make me wait to touch and taste you. Were you teasing me?” she whispered, as her mouth latched onto his bottom lip.

“No I would never. I did not want to show any disrespect.”

She giggled at his response. “Don’t be so timid. You’re so sweet. I’ve had naughty thoughts about having you ever since I rode into this place. I want you to forget your loneliness Jan. Forget it all and enjoy being with me.” she whispered.

Before he could respond she had crawled backwards and positioned his cock against her lips. With tenderness she began to kiss the tip; every once in a while letting her hot tongue brush against it. Trails of moisture formed at its crown as she lapped at the tip, her pink tongue swirling round its width. Round and round she rolled her tongue over the red mushroom tip until it was slick with her saliva. Her pale hand was at the base of his shaft, jerking him while she took its apex into her mouth. With every pump he seemed to grow both in width and length as more blood flowed into his cock. He could feel it pulsing against her silky mouth as she slowly bobbed her head back and forth over its veiny length.

"Uuugh..." he groaned as she sucked him with more force.

Before he could release in her mouth she withdrew from him and peeled off her robe. Once again he was confronted with the lush dark breasts which now dangled over his face. He reached out to touch them and she did not stop him. His mouth inched closer to the orbs and he sucked one of the dark buds into his mouth. She shivered against him as he suckled her tenderly. He twirled his tongue round the areola as the creature had done, only with a combination of nips and bites.

While his tongue teased her nipple, his other hand slipped below her waist and traveled closer to the furry slit between her legs. With one finger he parted the fleshy labia and penetrated the soft folds. Her insides were as wet and silky as her mouth and he began to explore the depths of her nether mouth with eager curiosity. He remembered how the golems probed her and he wanted to give her that same pleasure…maybe even surpass what they’d done for her. 

"Yes just like that. Touch me my love." she purred as another of his fingers now probed her .

He'd never been this closed to a woman, or even touched one, but he was falling in love with the softness of her body. It was at that moment that he began to envy the golems. They had the pleasure of touching and tasting her flesh every night.

“The lucky wretches.” he thought.

He wanted her to forget them. With a strength he never knew he possessed, he suddenly flipped her body over. She squealed with excitement at this unexpected action. He smiled in response but did not waver from his task. He began to kiss her lovingly across her chest, slowly, from breast to breast, then down to her soft belly, her navel and finally to her furry mound. The brown lips glistened with wetness and he wanted a taste. He began to lick along the outer lips, not quite bearing her open or penetrating her. He took his sweet time, savoring the taste of her wetness and she urged him on.

“Yes…taste me Jan.” she whispered as she pinched her hardened nipples.

“Mmm…”he breathed as his tongue finally probed her pussy with a sudden force that made her arch her back.

He held her apart and sucked the pink folds into his mouth. She writhed against his mouth as he buried his face inside her, not sparing himself from the slippery mess. Back and forth he prodded her wet snatch until she guided him to her clit. She held herself open and directed him to the tiny pink nub which poked out beneath a thin hood. He was intrigued by this and was eager to see how the tiny pink pearl would react to stimulation. Gently, he flicked his tongue against the nub and she flinched against his mouth.

“Should I stop?” he whispered as he looked up from between her thighs.

“No…please don’t stop.” she whispered, seemingly on the verge of tears.

He smiled at this and proceeded to flick his tongue against her clit, only with more pressure and faster movement. She groaned and panted furiously as he worked his tongue over the sensitive area. He sucked and lapped in that same voracious manner and she came even quicker than the night before. By now his face was drenched with her juices but he did not stop. As her body quaked against him, he drank his fill of her.

Without warning, she got up and pushed him backwards, only to seductively crawl over his reclined body.

“It’s my turn to please you.” she smiled, as she licked her wetness from his face.

Her fingers trembled as she took his organ in hand and guided him into her wet opening. Jan sucked a slow gasp between his clenched teeth as she slowly lowered the lush lips over him. The sensation of easing into her silky core was too good to savor. Impatience took over and caused him to grip the flesh of her behind only to force her down on top of him. Her body grew rigid as his cock pierced her core until it was buried to its hilt.

"Oh...fuck." she whimpered as he slammed his pelvis even deeper still.

Her body twitched and he now felt her hot nectar trickling down over his pulsing organ. He pulled her upwards and saw that his shaft glistened and was now coated with her creamy white juices. Again he forced her down, the entry growing ever sweeter as he filled her.

He began to guide her wet snatch on top of him, slowly at first until she began to mimic the rhythm on her own. Up and down she bounced on top of him, riding the waves of her orgasm. Her long violet hair clung to her neck and shoulders as sweat trickled from her dark skin. Jan clenched his teeth and bucked from below, even as she moved on top of him.

He was getting close, he could feel it. He would finally have the satisfaction that he could never achieve on his own. He wanted every centimeter of his cock inside her when it was time to release. He was groaning out loud now; that need to release was coming, growing and engulfing him. He used his last burst of strength to slam inside her. With three hard thrusts that lifted her body into the air, he released and emptied his hot load into her womb.

“Aaahhh!” she shrieked as her body convulsed on top of him.

He gripped the flesh of her buttocks and continued to force his cock even deeper still, while he emptied his organ inside her. As the very last of it trickled out, he lowered his pelvis back against the mattress and tried to catch his breath.

“That was amazing for your first time, was it not?” she whispered with a sly smile.

He smiled and shrugged.

“It’s a shame I cannot take you with me. I love the feel of you inside of me.” she smiled.

She still held his organ inside her body and Jan would have loved to spend eternity like this. He was finally sated and his eyes were burning with sleep.

“Are you still planning to leave in the morning?” he whispered, fighting the drowsiness.

“Would you like me to stay a little while longer?” she asked, as she laid her head on his chest.

“I would…but I have no right to delay your quest.”

“Had my life taken a different turn I would stay with you. But there is much I want to do before settling down to a serene life. My quest is as much a part of me, as this monastery is a part of you. I cannot stay too long or else the doors to the school will be closed to me. I will come back to you Jan. I promise.”

Jan sighed. He didn’t want her to disappear from his life like the others had, but he did not say so. He wanted to refrain from selfishness. Still, he tried to think of this moment and not what would come. She now lay in his arms; something he never dreamed would happen. He smiled to himself and caressed her naked back as she clung to him.

“I shall wait for you then.” he whispered.

**

Jan
awoke the next morning, alone in bed. Nyah was gone from his side and only a few strands of her hair were all that remained of her on his pillows. He thought that she would have said goodbye before she left him but he might have been wrong. He rose up and looked out of the window, to the icy valley beyond the mountains. The storm had passed and the sun shone brightly overheard, promising an easy journey to the school.

“You’ve left me.” he sighed.

He thought her to be far in distance by now, but suddenly there was a low, guttural growl which came from the monastery’s gates. His eyes followed the sound and he could see Yazra at the gates, also looking towards the valley. Jan knew that she would never leave her panther behind and so, he rushed down the steps in search of her.

He found her in the dining hall, sitting at the table. She wore her black armor and sat down to a small bread roll. She seemed tired and looked down at the food as if unsatisfied with the portion. Jan’s approaching footsteps startled her out of the trance and she smiled at his presence.

“Good morning. I-I didn’t mean to startle you. I ran downstairs not knowing if you’d gone without saying goodbye.”

“The thought had crossed my mind…but I decided not to leave you like that. You’ve done much for me in such a short time and I will miss you.”

“Thank you. I will miss you as well.” he said, trying not to sound bitter.

It was then that he realized her white hand was bound. A tiny red streak across the white bandages indicated that she had some sort of injury.

“Your hand! Are you hurt?” he asked with alarm in his voice.

“I…I have something for you. For your trouble…and for being so good to me.”

“Nyah please…I don’t want anything…I don’t need anything but you. I should take care of your injury. I have herbs for your wound.” he replied, ignoring her words.