HealerChapter 2
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Arianna whimpered as her new husband pulled her under the steady fall of pleasantly hot water. She should be sated, but her hunger still was as sharp as it had been when they had first entered Dean's quarters the day before. She had pleaded and pleaded with him to finish it - to complete their bond. But as of yet, he had mated with her in every position but the one that was guaranteed to leash the fire once and for all.
"How much longer are you going to torment me?" she asked him as the steamy water soaked her hair and ran down her exquisitely sensitive body. There wasn't a part of him that he hadn't touched, nibbled, or licked.
"Torment you?" he asked, arching an eyebrow at her. "And here I thought I was being a considerate husband by loving you so thoroughly."
She glared at him as she pushed a strand of hair out of her eyes. Dean laughed before pulling her into his arms. She stifled a moan as she felt his hard erection against her abdomen.
He sighed in pleasure as the water beat down on them. He slid his arm between her legs before using it for leverage, as pulling it up parted her thighs and exposed her soft tender flesh to the warm spray of water. Ari gasped as the rushing water teased her folds.
"Dean," she whimpered as he dipped his head and sucked on the shell of her ear.
"I want you, Arianna. I want to take you right here in our shower. I want to make love to you, to feel the water sliding over us hot and steamy while I slide into you from below." he said hoarsely into her ear, as he turned them towards the beating spray. Ari shivered as the hot water now ran down between their bodies. "Do you want that, baby? Do you want the same thing I do?" he growled as he nibbled on her shoulder.
"Yes, oh, yes!" she sighed as he sank down onto the heated floor of the shower, dragging her down with him. He reached between their bodies and positioned himself. He stared up at her with hungry eyes.
"Look at me," he coaxed. She opened her eyes and looked down at him. She could see the flush on his cheeks both from the heat of the water and his desires.
"What?" she panted as she wriggled against him.
"I love you. Do you love me, Ari?" he asked his expression tense with desire and hope.
"Love you?" she gasped as the head of his cock entered her.
"Yeah." he said between clenched teeth. When she wiggled and slid down another inch, his breath hissed out of his lungs. "Answer me!"
"Dean, I need you to finish it! I can't stand this." she begged as she tried to bring him deeper inside of her.
"Then give me what I want," he coaxed. She shook her head as he sank to the hilt inside of her. He glared at her before shifting on to his side, taking her with him. As he had each time that she had denied his request through the night; he would give her release but would not complete the bonding process.
"No!" she pleaded as she realized his intent. "We need to complete it! I can't take any more! Please Stephan, I love you. YES I love you completely!"
"Finally!" he moaned as he rolled back on to his back, dragging her with him. He reached up and squeezed one of her nipples as he arched under her, driving even deeper inside of her.
"Yes!" she squealed as she felt their bonds enveloping them. Under her, he thrust furiously as they both skated on the edge of release. She panted as she met each of his thrusts, for she was nearing her breaking point. She could tell he was near climaxing as well - she had begun to recognize his own telltale signs of impending release. His hands always tightened on her, his eyes always locked on to hers. She had never seen a man keep his eyes open at the moment of his release.
"Arianna," he pleaded as he fought to bring both of them through the bonding. She caught her breath as the tension inside of her finally snapped. She screamed while the violent surges of pleasure coursed through her. She was vaguely aware of Stephan reaching his own peak under her. When the bonds wrapped tightly around her, she sobbed in relief. Through their link she could feel Stephan's pleasure and relief as he, too, relished the deep total bond that they now shared.
She collapsed forward and lay supine on his chest, then sighed shakily as the water continued to tease her back.
"Thank you, baby." Stephan said against the top of her head. "I know how badly you need to be in control."
"Hmmm." she mumbled as she enjoyed the relaxing warmth of the water.
"Why did you resist me so long, baby? Is it that hard to admit that you love me?" he asked as he used his powers to gently rub her all over.
"Now, why would I give you the upper hand, Mr. Dean?" she sassed as she raised her head off his chest.
"You little brat!" he laughed as he lightly slapped her bottom with his free hand. "All this was just a scheme to drive me out of mind!"
"Maybe." she said mysteriously.
"I can see life is never going to be boring with you," he said with a contented sigh.
"Nope!" she agreed as she laid her head back down.
The Final Day of the Mezclar
Kat lay on her side and watched Charlie as he slept. He looked so relaxed - his face at peace as he slumbered. She could still see the power that was inherent to him; she didn't think anything would ever diminish that... he wore it like a mantle. She reached up traced a finger across his cheek. He didn't even have a five o'clock shadow. Adding up the little differences amazed her; she was used to seeing Earthling men — they had facial hair and hair on their bodies. She glanced down at his chest - even there he had no hair, she mused. She gently rubbed the heavy muscles on his chest.
"Hmmmmm, that feels wonderful, Hellkat." he rumbled sleepily.
"You feel wonderful." she said with a sigh as she draped a leg over his thigh and let their joined hands lie across his chest. It had taken some getting used to, she thought, as she stared at the bonds that kept them joined. She wasn't sure what she was going to do when the nylon cord was removed.
"Our bonds will still be there, sweetheart; the physical bonds have been replaced by the bond of our love for each other. There can be no 'me' without you, Katrina. You are part of my soul. Just as I am yours."
She looked up at him, with tears in her eyes.
"Oh hell, I said the wrong thing again. I didn't mean to make you cry! What can I do to fix it?" Charlie asked his face showing his dismay.
"Make love to me." She requested as the tears streaked down her face.
His eyes flared and once again the silver that she loved was present. She sobbed softly with pleasure as he rolled them onto their sides, lifted her leg and slid into her slowly-deeply.
"Oh Hellkat!" he groaned as her sheath stroked him in response. "I love you."
The next morning dawned bright and sunny. Kat sat on Charlie's lap on the glider that he had installed just for her on their wide private balcony. They watched as the sun slowly crept into the night sky and chased the stars away. She smiled with pleasure as the sun caressed her face.
Charlie rested his head against hers as a warm breeze filled with scent of the mellitus sensus drifted around them. Kat sighed in pleasure and marveled as she felt Charlie's powers surge within him.
"Thank you." she said huskily.
"Hmmmm - you're welcome. But for what?" he asked as he gathered her closer.
"Charlie, we have to talk about Pati and Jonathan. I think I know how to heal her but I am going to need your help," she replied after a moment.
"Gladly. I trained with Jonathan; I hate to see him torn up like this over his wife's condition. Besides it's a terrible way for any one to live - being addicted to raz-ice."
"I'm glad that you feel that way. Because what I propose is going to be very intimate, and in addition, I would like to have your mother and Councilman Dean present to observe."
"Really? Why?" Charlie asked curiously.
"Because if this works on Pati, think of how many others it could help that have been fighting the addiction with no relief or remedy in sight."
"I trust you, Hellkat. You would never do anything that would intentionally hurt us or anyone else."
Kat and Charlie stood in front of Rand once more as many of the members of his kingdom gathered. The huge outdoor arena was crowded; it seemed that everyone wanted to see that their King and Queen had survived the mezclar and that Charlie had actually bonded with his new queen.
Rand greeted both couples warmly as he stepped back he examined them carefully. He first spoke to Arianna and Dean.
"Did it work, Stephan. Do you finally have what you have been chasing for so many years?"
"Yes, King Randall. I can safely say that Ari and I have bonded completely. I had a bit of fight on my hands. But I knew I was going to." He looked over at his wife and lifted their joined hands and kissed her fingers. "But in the end she's become mine and I've become hers."
"Good!" Rand said with pleasure. "Extend your hands, Councilman Dean and Healer Arianna."
Arianna and Dean offered their bonded hands to the King. He chanted a spell and the silk binding unraveled and fell to the floor.
"I now present the bonded pair of Stephan and Arianna." Rand called out as they turned and faced the people of Areseric." The applause filled the amphitheater where the severing of the binds was being held.
Rand turned back and faced the royal couple in front of him. He focused on Kat.
"Did you find your "dream man" Katrina?" he asked.
Kat smiled beautifully. "Oh, yes. He led me on quite the chase but I got my man."
"Good. You are an extraordinary woman, and I hope your chosen realizes what a rare find he has in you."
"He does!" Charlie assured him.
"And you, Charles. Are you still angry with me?" Rand asked with a twinkle in his eye.
Charlie replied softly — his voice for Rand alone. "No. But if you ever try do something as high handed as that again, Your Majesty, I will kick your royal ass."
"You think that you can? Your powers are new. Maybe in a few years you will be able to." Rand said with a chuckle. "So we are agreed that your bonding has taken place? That you BOTH are bonded physically, emotionally and magically?"
"Yes." they said in unison.
"Good. It's been a long time coming for both of you." Rand said as he took their joined hands and held them between his hands. He chanted the spell to release them. This time instead of the nylon falling to the floor as expected - both Katrina and Charles cried out as the fabric transformed and a bright flare flashed through the clearing. When it died down, Rand stared in disbelief at them.
"What happened?" Kat asked warily as her wrist tingled.
"Oops. I forgot to warn you." The voice that was heard came from the sheepish tones of Master Iason. Kat turned towards her grandfather.
"You forgot to what!" she scolded.
"Master Iason?" Charlie questioned softly.
Rand scowled at the Master Warrior. Jason rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, in all that has been and is going on, I completely forgot about the imprinting that happens when the bindings are severed between a Vindexicis couple."
"Imprinting?" Charlie asked in a daze.
"Yes. Take a glance at your wrist, Charles." Jason encouraged.
Charlie looked down at his wrist. He gasped as he saw a brilliant, multihued band that encircled his wrist in the same pattern of the binding that had just been severed. He hesitantly touched the mark. He realized other than that skin being a bit warmer than the rest of his skin, it was seamless. There were no bumps or raised edges. It was as if...
"A living tattoo. It's just like a living tattoo." Kat whispered in awe as she touched her own identical marking.
"Yes." he agreed as he lifted her hand to examine her smaller wrist in comparison to his.
"It's beautiful." she whispered as both of their "tattoos" glittered and moved in the bright sunshine.
"Yes it is!" Rand agreed as he lifted both of their wrists to his lips and blessed both of them with a spell of steadfastness.
"I, King Randall, am proud to present Areseric with it's first bonded King and Queen in forty years. King Charles and Queen Katrina, please greet your people as a bonded and chosen couple." He called out in a strong vibrant voice. Kat turned slowly as she took in the cheering people. In the last few days there had been so many things that had happened — some to question - and a lot to cheer about - now more was to come. She stepped forward to greet the people gathered for this final ceremony.
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The next morning when Nena woke up Mark made her take a shower with him. He ordered her to wash his hair and lather him. When he got hard he made her kneel down in the soiled water and suck his cock. He held her thick hair in his hands, and sawed his cock in and out of Nena's hot mouth until he filled it with his warm seed. As she was sucking him off she had her legs spread wide, her fingers buried in her vagina. As Mark came, Nena's vagina contracted around her finger, her cunt juice...
Sam and I resumed our walk and I asked her if she remembered that day at the gravel pit. "Do you remember the day at the gravel pit that you first showed me your breasts?" "What is with all of these questions? How come we are taking a trip down memory lane?" She asked. "Are you gonna keep asking me questions, or is this little talk gonna come to an end right now? Believe me when I say that you will understand when I get through." She sighed heavily and said, "OK, your question is do...
Okay this is based on a true story.. My twin brother and I were going out to the local bar for St patricks day to get hammered and try and find some ladies for the night. being a twin. the shits real easy cause everyone wants to fuck with twins.. so after a couple of beers i went around looking for ladies to talk to while my twin was doing the same shit.. well i found two ladies that were jus sitting down at a table so my drunk ass walked over to chat with them.. after talking to them for about...
We walked through the area where the plebs work towards my office. It was bring your c***d to work day. I had brought my step daughter Victoria 19 as she spends most of her day doing sweet fuck all. Maybe she could learn something and get a job. Victoria wore a little dress that looked rather slutty but her mother had said okay. Sam my business partner stood with his teenage boy Ryan at the water fountain talking to his secretary Marsha a fifty year old attractive woman who dressed like she was...
This story involvestwo people who enjoy a DD/lg lifestyle. While she calls him Daddy, he is not her father but her Dom. This chapter will not include other BDSM references or activities so I am submitting it under a different category. Enjoy. I was sitting at the airport waiting for her to arrive from a week in California with her parents. My heart began racing as the voice over the speakers announced that her plane had arrived and the passengers were disembarking. Thanks to the increased...
It Began at the Grocery Store It was one year ago today. A routine run to the grocery store enriched my life beyond my wildest dreams. It also nearly cost the life of my love and destroyed me. I’m Amy Waters. At the time I was a third-year nursing student at Temple University in Philadelphia along with my two beautiful roommates Sami and Jenn. When I say they’re beautiful, I’m talking swimsuit model beautiful. Both have long, flowing natural blonde hair, perfect facial structures, flawless...
Chapter 1: Roadside meal. (inspired by works from the Pit/John persons) "That's racist and you know it." Shawn oaks said tiredly to his one (and perhaps) only white friend in coxville, Greg richards, dragging his suitcase along as they walked to his house in Coxville's downtown. For the past 3 hours since the bus station, Greg had been trying to tell his friend the "darker" (no pun intended) side of Coxville since he left. "No disrepect Bro, but the women in Coxville are...
January 23, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Father, bless!” I said, greeting Father Basil with upturned palms. “Bless you, Stephen,” he said as I kissed his hand. The waiter showed us to a quiet table along the wall of Roditys in Greektown. He took our drink orders and was back quickly. We placed our food orders right away and he left to put them in with the kitchen. “I’m not quite sure how to address this, so I’m just going to ask you bluntly. Are you the father of Michelle’s baby?” I shook my...
I left Jenny lazing in bed whilst I showered and dressed. "What time is it?" she moaned as I returned to the bedroom. "Seven thirty." "Too early," she complained. "I've got to be going," I informed her. "I'll see you after the weekend." "Give me a kiss before you go," she demanded. I stooped to place a quick peck on her cheek but she dragged me into a more passionate embrace, making the most of our last few moments together. I slipped free and made my way downstairs to...
We watched Pastor Jacobs feeling mom up as she stood in front of the boys and men, Minister told the boys he would thank them forever for telling him Mrs. Millie Mxxxe was a black cock whore. I looked at the 6 and recognized 2 from school, same two that tried to watch thru basement window 1 time, hoped they didn't tell how they knew. Turned back as Minister told mom why don't you do a slow strip for us, show us that hot white body of yours, as we watched mom slowly took off her blouse shook her...
Thanks to all ISS readers for your valuable comments for my previous story and I am back with another hot encounter of mine with steamy girl Shreya. I am Michael George (name changed), I have a good sporty body which can deliver hot sessions to any kind of women and my hot dynamite is around 7.5 inches length so any girl or aunt, divorced from any side of India can contact me and I will come to your place to satisfy you and ping me at for any suggestions in sex life and your details will be...
‘Wake up, bitch!’ The words were followed immediately by a splash of cold water from a bucket that sat close by. Mia screeched and sputtered, lifting her head to glare at the man standing before her with the bucket. He was laughing at her, watching the water drip from her chin down to her naked breasts and off her nipples hardened by the combination of cold water and the night air. ‘She sure sounds like a woman.’ He grinned at the man with hm. Mia shook the water from her face, wiping off the...
Your name is Matthew but everyone just calls you Matt for short. You have grown up alone since your father left the family not long after you were born, leaving your mother to raise you and care for you. Since you have found the joys of masturbation you have indulged in a panty fetish. You love the way woman’s lingerie feels and makes you appear feminine. Growing up with only your mother has left you with ample alone time to fine tune your fetish, and a limitless supply of woman’s...
FetishI was working in a country club for about three years. Typical 6 to 7 figure homes, some homes being on the golf course, which is where I worked for about a year. I noticed one day that a young girl about 20 years old was cleaning her pool, I heard some screaming of a damsel in distress. I'm guessing her and her mother were arguing. Well anyways the beauty was wearing a tank top shirt that was just big enough to cover her ass. A beautiful young blonde, tall maybe 5'10" maybe taller, long...
CHAPTER TWO: People at the home health office began to notice the same kind of changes going on with Momma that I first noticed when she told me about Johnny. Even though she was always fun to be around, they knew the torment that my father had put her through. They knew the divorce was imminent, (all of them hoping she would rape and pillage the miserable prick, but the only thing she wanted was the house, that's it, Daddy could stick the rest in his ass) but this new serene look...
Bea stood at the kitchen window watching Danny, her son, his arms filled with small heaps of vegetable matter, running on his little legs backwards and forwards between the man digging the beds and the compost heap. He had been out there for nearly forty minutes, 'helping'. Bea's heart swelled with pride at her little man's eagerness to do his bit: at the same time she recognised the familiar look of determination on his face that reminded her so very much of Tony, her late husband. The...