| Lesbian: Lusty Liaisons: Seeking Jordeek (1/4) |
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This is an extract from a story I have written. Any feedback is welcomed. Enjoy. “Well now, Fire, you certainly have my husband in awe,” Queen Nernina says as we sit in her chamber. It is fairly late but the queen had wanted some company, as the king is having a drinking night with the henchmen. We are both sitting on her bed with legs crossed while we try to meditate. “You are very lucky to have the king as your husband, Nernina. He is a handsome man,” I reply, keeping my eyes closed and trying to appear aloof. “Now Firerella, do not avoid my statement. I am also very intrigued. Jordeek looks as though he may be thinking twice about how he used to feel about you, and I do not think it has anything to do with being a king, as he will inherit the throne my husband sits on.” Nernina grabs my hand and pulls me to get me to open my eyes. Falling out of my meditation pose, I laugh. “Ok, I will admit that Jordeek is acting very differently to my previous visits, but it is slightly intimidating. It was so much easier to deal with loving someone who did not return that love by not speaking to them,” I say as Nernina looks into my eyes to try to find what I’m really thinking. She knows me too well not to know that I am hiding the true intensity of my feelings. The way she is looking at me makes me flustered. Her winged eyes connect with mine and do not seem to want to let go. A funny feeling flutters in my stomach as Nernina studies my face. “What do you want Jordeek to do to you, Firerella?” she says, putting her hand lightly on my leg. I look at her hand and feel a rush of warmth through my body. I have always thought Nernina was beautiful and I could never resist looking at her breasts, which is what I do now, involuntary. “I want him to make love to me but I want him to really make love to me. I don’t want to just have sex with him,” I say, starting to feel really hot as Nernina rubs her hand up and down my leg slowly. “I know this, Fire, but I would like to know what you want him to ‘Do’ to you,” Nernina whispers, leaning in closer so I can hear. Her eyes have clouded over and I try to breathe as I contemplate what is going on. Her long hair falls over her shoulders, brushing her left breast. I cannot help it as I reach out to smooth away her hair, catching her breast with the side of my hand. Nernina takes a sharp breath and closes her eyes; the feeling of her skin on my hand is too much to bear, I have to know what her breasts feel like. Taking her indrawn breath as a good sign, I run my hand over the top of her dress and above. The skin here is so soft and I stroke her lightly as her breath increases. I reach my other hand over and touch the other side, kneading them in my hands through the material. Nernina’s eyes open and she looks at me and smiles encouragingly. I smile back, completely shocked at how much this is turning me on. She takes my right |
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