The Magic in her Gift (18 page)

Meloir rubbed small circles on her
belly before seeking her hot sheath. She moaned and arched into his
touch as he probed her with a thick forefinger. He stroked her
puffy lips and then reached for her clit and circled it.

“
You’re shiny wet and you
smell so good,” he groaned.

Sara tightened her legs around Meloir’s
shoulders while his fingers plucked and teased at her clit. He
slipped a finger down her drenched slit, stroking into her core,
his fingertips easily gliding over the sensitive flesh, moving
slowly in and out before he traced her cleft again.

Sara rocked her hips, moving against
his hand as she felt moisture gush between her legs. “Touch me,”
she begged.

“
I am touching you,
my
Heart Mate
.”

“
No,” she groaned. “Not that
way.”

“
Tell me what you want,
Sarafina. Tell me what you need.”

“
Your mouth, oh, God, I want
to feel your mouth on me.”

Meloir replaced his fingers with his
tongue, licking up the length of her slit and settling farther into
the cradle of her thighs. He withdrew and blew on her clit, making
her muscles clench and then opened her folds with his thumbs and
began to lick the small bundle of nerves.

Sara’s head fell back, her eyes tightly
closed as the tingling pressure inside grew stronger. He took her
clitoris into his mouth, pursing his lips around it and sucking.
His tongue swirled through her folds, right up into her channel as
his teeth captured her clit and gently tugged. Sara fell over the
edge, moaning his name and moving restlessly beneath him, caressing
his arms, his shoulders, his back, every part of him she could
reach.

Meloir slid up her body and took her
hand, leading it down to his erection. “Touch me,” he whispered.
“Take me in your mouth. I need to feel those sweet lips around my
cock.”

Chapter 10

Sara ran her hand across the bulge
inside his pants and smiled. “You have too many clothes on.” She
watched as Meloir pulled back, jerked his pants off and tossed them
to the floor. She put a hand on his chest and pushed him to his
back before crawling up between his legs. Her hands lifted to his
chest and then skated upward, clutching at his shoulders. She
leaned in close and sucked his earlobe between her lips, nipping at
it gently with her teeth. Her kisses trailed down his neck and
across his chest, leaving a damp path down to his navel.

Sara felt her face flush as her eyes
locked onto his cock, which stood erect from his body. She reached
out tentatively with her hand and stroked up and down the velvety
length. His entire body trembled in response when she lightly
cupped his balls, rolling them gently in the palm of her hand. She
inhaled his personal aroma straight from his crotch, filling her
senses with his scent.

Leaning forward, she slipped her tongue
around his cock, flicking it around the mushroom-shaped head and
savoring the sweet and salty taste.

“
Suck my cock, love. I want
to feel your lips sliding over me bad.” Meloir twined his fingers
into her hair and pulled her head closer to his groin. He sucked in
a breath with the first slide of her tongue up the veined underside
of his shaft.

Sucking, she wrapped her hand around
his steely length and pumped it up and down. Groaning harshly,
Meloir’s cock hardened even more as he thrust deeper into her mouth
touching the opening of her throat. She could feel his balls
tightening, wrinkling between her caressing fingers.

“
I want you inside me,” Sara
whimpered. “Want to feel you come inside me, filling
me.”

Meloir reached down and grasped her
waist, pulling her up to straddle his stomach. He lowered his hand
to test the slickness of her folds and smiled. “You’re ready for me
love but I have to ask you something.” He took a deep breath. “I
couldn’t give you a child when I came to you in your dreams, but
that’s not the case now.” He captured her gaze with his. “If you
don’t want to risk having a child, now is the time to tell
me.”

Sara felt her love swell for this man
that would give her a choice. She got up on her knees and wrapped
her hand around his cock. She guided it to her wet entrance and
pushed it just inside before raising her eyes to his. “Give me a
baby, Meloir.”

Sara anchored her hands on his
shoulders as she impaled herself slowly. Catching her buttocks in
his hands, Meloir arched upward, sinking more deeply into her
aching core. In one smooth forward thrust, he was buried balls deep
in her pussy. Sara groaned with his movement, drowning in a sea of
pleasure.

“
That’s it, feel the
pleasure,” he crooned. Meloir caught her hips and forced her to
move faster, pumping hard, back and forth. He cupped her bottom in
his hands and lifted her hips as he pounded into her, her fingers
digging into his chest as he scraped back and forth across her
sensitive clit.

Sara’s orgasm rocked her, tearing
through her body like an explosion and she screamed. Meloir
continued to pound into her, grunting with pleasure as she spasmed
around him. She felt her pussy milk his cock in a tight fist as he
came deep inside her, his seed bathing her walls in a warm flood.
She cried out as a second release swept over her right before she
collapsed onto her lover’s chest, his cock still hard inside her.
Sara sighed happily and snuggled into his embrace.

* * * *

Meloir breathed deeply,
running his hands down the smooth skin of Sara’s back. He’d dreamed
of this moment many times, but never believed she would willingly
give up her life to come and live in his world. Now, there was
something else he needed from her. “Sarafina, my love?” He trailed
his hand across her bottom and let his finger slip between the
rounded globes. His smile widened when he felt her shiver, moving
around on his chest sensuously. “I want you again, my
Heart Mate
,” he
whispered.

She giggled and wiggled around on his
cock where it still impaled her. “I’d say you already have
me.”

Meloir swatted her rump with his open
palm and then let his finger slide across the small, puckered
opening. “I want you here, love.” He felt her body tense, her
cheeks tightening around his finger.

Sara hid her face in his chest. “I’ve
never done that.”

He massaged her shoulders with a
soothing stroke. “I know, love, but I promise I’ll do everything in
my power to give you pleasure.” He pulled her chin up so he could
see her eyes. “I’ll stop whenever you say the word, I promise.” He
gave her a soft kiss. “This is important to me, Sarafina. My people
do not consider a claiming complete until we’ve had our mates in
all ways. This will solidify our union.” He watched as multiple
emotions raced across her face. Finally, a small smile
appeared.

“
What do you want me to do?”
she asked quietly.

Meloir placed his hands on her waist
and lifted her off his body. He laid her gently on the bed beside
him. “Lay on your stomach for me.”

Meloir pulled open the drawer in the
table beside the bed and pulled out a condom and bottle of lube. He
quickly donned the latex protection and coated his erection
thoroughly with the slick gel. He turned back to Sara and
immediately noticed her trembling.

He moved quickly to cover her body, his
knees braced on either side of her thighs. Leaning close, he
pressed his chest against the silky skin of her back and licked the
back of her neck. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, licking and
sucking the delicate skin. A feeling of pride and ownership filled
him when he left a mark for everyone to see.

His lips traveled down her spine,
enjoying the soft moans of arousal coming from her lips. He reveled
in the fact it was his touch that aroused her as he licked up the
crease of her ass.

Meloir ran his hands over the pale
skin, massaging and kneading her butt. He ran his tongue in a hot,
firm stroke down the crease to the tight little hole begging for
attention and lightly teased the rim. He felt Sara shudder as she
pushed her ass back toward his caresses.

Meloir squirted some of the lube onto
his fingers and slipped them between the cheeks of her ass. He
probed for her opening and slipped a finger into her perfect,
puckered entrance.

Sara stiffened. “It feels cold and wet
and strange,” she moaned.

“
Shh,” he said and placed a
kiss on her shoulder. He slowly slid in another finger and began to
scissor the two in an effort to loosen her up. “You’re doing great,
my
Heart Mate
.”
When her hips began to move in rhythm with his fingers, Meloir
added a third digit.

“
Oh,” Sara cried out. “It
burns, Meloir, it hurts.”

He snuggled his face into her neck.
“The pain will fade quickly, love. There’ll be a slight burn, but
the pleasure’s there underneath it. You just have to find it,
love.” He continued to stretch her opening for several more
minutes, squirting more lube on his fingers a couple of times.
Finally, he decided she was ready.

Coating his covered erection one final
time in the slick gel, he placed his arm around Sara’s waist. “Up
on your hands and knees, love.” He helped her get into position and
then lined up his erection with the opening to her body. “Try to
relax, Sarafina, and push out when I push in.” He grabbed her hips
firmly and pushed forward.

“
Oh, God,” Sara moaned. “I
don’t know if I can do this.”

“
You’re doing great, love.”
Meloir broke through the first ring and stopped, letting her adjust
to his presence. “Take a few deep breaths now.” When she took her
breath, he pushed in with little resistance, not stopping until his
balls rested against her ass. He let his arms slide around her
middle, cupping her breasts as they swayed beneath her. “There, I’m
all in now, my
Heart
Mate
. You’re mine, forever, Sarafina. I’ll
never release you now.”

Meloir massaged and pulled on her
nipples as he began to move slowly back and forth in her narrow
sheath. “My God, you’re so tight around me. I’ll not last long,
love.” His hand gripped her hips hard enough to leave a bruise as
he pumped back and forth, grunting at the exquisite pleasure.
“Touch yourself, Sarafina. Make yourself come with me.”

Her body stiffened and for a moment, he
thought he’d pushed her too far. Then her hand slowly disappeared
between her legs. She moaned and her head dropped down as they
rocked together in a rhythmic wave. Faster and faster, he pounded
into her welcoming ass.

“
Meloir,” she cried as she
came.

The muscles of her ass
tightened around his cock as she climaxed, a guttural cry bursting
from her throat. Meloir gasped, his eyes going wide as his balls
tightened right before his hips bucked, depositing his seed into
the latex deep inside his
Heart
Mate’s
body. He threw back his head and let
out a long, ragged groan right before he collapsed gently onto her
back.

After several moments, Meloir pulled
free of her body and gently lowered her to the mattress. “I’ll be
right back, love.” He went to the bathroom to dispose of the condom
and cleaned himself thoroughly, bringing back a warm, damp cloth to
the bed. Carefully, he washed between Sara’s legs and then her
bottom before picking her up and turning back the quilt. He
deposited her on the mattress and crawled in beside her, pulling up
the covers over their nude bodies. A smile spread across his face
when she quickly snuggled close and laid her head on his
shoulder.

“
Are you okay,
Sarafina?”

“
Hmm,” she moaned. “I’m
perfect, Meloir.”

His arms tightened around her firm
body. “You’re mine now, Sarafina. In the eyes of my people, we’re
mated for life.” He raised her chin up and gazed into her eyes. “I
swear to you, I’ll devote my life to making you and our children
happy.”

She raised her hand and caressed the
side of his face. “You’ve already made me happier than I ever
thought possible.” She pressed her lips softly to his. “I love you,
Meloir, with everything that I am, I love you.”

Meloir pulled her into the
circle of his arms and threw a leg over her thigh. “I love you,
my
Heart Mate
.
You’re everything I ever wanted in life and I will love you
forever.” He laid his chin on top of her head and closed his eyes.
He wasn’t surprised when he heard the voice in his head.

Take good care of my
granddaughter, Meloir. She’s very special to me.

He heard a deep sigh.

I’m so glad she found the
magic in her gift.

About the Author

I was born, and raised in the great
southern state of Tennessee. In my youth, I studied nursing and
spent several happy years working in the hospitals there until I
branched out into medical management in 1980.

In 1998 I was managing a medical supply
house in Chattanooga, when I met the love of my life. The only
problem facing me then, he lived way out in Oklahoma. You see, we
had met in a chat room!