Master of Desire by Lacey Alexander (e ink manga reader txt) 📗
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Teesia pushed to her feet. “Bella! Is it you? Have you been chosen to orient me?”
Bella’s smile widened. “I have, my sweet little Teesia.”
Teesia padded quickly across the smooth stone floor and gave her friend a long, heartfelt hug. Bella’s arms folded warmly about her as their bodies pressed together,and she’d never felt more content. It was fitting and perfect that her dear older friend be her Orienter, especially given how much Bella had already taught her about the ways ofsex. “I’m so glad it’s you.”
Bella held her at arm’s length and gave a conspiratorial grin. “Fortunate, given our shortness of time, that I’ve already oriented you quite a bit on my own, yes?”
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Teesia nodded. “Indeed. Otherwise, I’d be left completely unprepared for Ralen.”
At the mention of his name, Bella’s smile took on a wicked slant. “He is a strong, virile man, my Teesia. Everything you could hope for in a husband.”
Teesia let out a dreamy sigh as she plopped backward on the bed, the juncture of her thighs swirling with fresh desire for the man who would soon be her husband. “Mmm, I know.” She’d told Bella about Ralen stroking her pussy at Rawley two years ago. That’s when she’d learned the word orgasm from Bella—which had explained theheights of pleasure his fingers had lifted her to.
“But never fear, my girl—we will have you good and ready for Ralen’s cock, I promise you that. Good and ready for him in every way he could want.”
Teesia lay back on the bed, turning on her side and propping her head on one fist. “What else can you tell me to make me ready, Bella? Is there more I don’t yet know?”
Bella joined her, lounging lengthwise next to her, the green silk clinging to her ample breasts and curving hips like dramatic ocean waves. “Do you have any questions I haven’t answered? Anything you’re not clear about?”
Teesia tried to think through it all. She knew from Bella how their bodies would come together, and she knew about the fleshy little knob at the top of her pussy called the clit, which was the source of orgasm. She knew about the cock, how it grew—and mmm, she remembered with pure delight and longing the way Ralen’s had grownagainst her bottom in the hallway! She also knew how it would spurt seed, into her or onto her, depending upon her husband’s whims. She knew about sucking his cock, too, and that he, in turn, would lick her pussy, and that all of it would culminate in insurmountable pleasure for them both. “There’s only one thing,” she said, wondering if Bella would dare break one last rule.
“What’s that, sweet Teesia?”
“What significance do the Maran tiles have? What will happen when I play the game on my wedding night?”
Bella’s eyes sparkled with a hint of wildness at the mention of the Maran game— but then she disappointed Teesia, as she always did when Teesia asked this particular question. “You know good and well that you are not meant to find out until the game is played. If you knew, it would…” She let out a lascivious little laugh. “Well, it would wreck your concentration, to say the least, and affect the outcome of the game.”
Teesia gave her head the persuasive tilt that so often prodded information from her friend. “Not even a hint? Please.”
Bella let her head drop back to the fur bedcover with a sigh. “All right—I’ll say only this. The Maran tiles will bring you more hot and decadent pleasure than I have ever known.”
This surprised Teesia, so she leaned over to look into Bella’s eyes. “You have never known these pleasures? The ones I shall soon know?” Bella was a widow with many lovers, so it seemed impossible.
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The woman’s curls fanned out about her like a wild mane. “You forget, my girl, only the royal experience this.”
Bella had been married to a well-to-do clothier before his untimely death—she was a very well-respected and financially comfortable woman, even now, having taken upthe business herself. But she wasn’t royalty or even part of the truly wealthy. Bella was so elegant and beautiful that Teesia sometimes forgot certain boundaries separated them.
“So then, it’s something truly unique—something the average woman cannot do?” Teesia pried.
Bella let out another rich trill of laughter. “Oh, the average woman could, my sweet—and someday I may just indulge in such wantonness myself—but not many have this treat, no. And, I daresay…” She stared up at the ceiling, looking thoughtful. “I suspect it will be better for you than it would for me, for there comes a certain added pleasure in having such delights thrust upon you unexpectedly, without thought or decision.” Finally, she rolled to her side, graceful as a cat, and peered into Teesia’s eyes. “Trust me when I tell you, Teesia, to enjoy every minute of this pleasure when it comes. Savor it.”
Bella let out another long, languid sigh, as if imagining the joys to be had after the Maran game, and Teesia couldn’t hold back a shiver. Her pussy wept with curiosity and anticipation.
“Now, though,” Bella said, sitting up, “we must make you clean and tidy for your husband.”
Teesia sat up, as well, going a bit rigid. “Clean? I am quite clean already, thank you.”
But Bella only laughed, then walked to the large wooden door, opening it wide. “Bring it in,” she said to someone outside, and Teesia watched as four strapping young men who worked about the fortress carried in one of the rare and valuable bathing tubs from the Before Times. She noticed it was the grandest of those in the fort—a crisp white with shiny, curling brass legs.
“There is more to this tidying than you know,” Bella said with a conspiratorial wink in her direction as the boys began filling the tub with ewers of hot water. Bella sprinkled in red rose petals to scent it as the surface slowly began to rise.
“What do
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