Sedrak eased his fingers from her.
Suddenly the air felt colder. The fire was lower and the night was growing dark.
He reached over her and picked up the bearskin, wrapping her in it. Then he sank to the ground next to her, propping himself up one elbow and staring deep into her eyes.
Her heart melted a little at the way he watched her. But as the glow between them faded she couldn’t help but remember the predicament they were in. “What will we do?” she asked.
Sedrak leaned forward and kissed her cheek. “We will eat rabbit. And tomorrow we will go fishing and only think of pleasant things.”
“But I mean…”
“I know what you mean,” he said softly. “It is my concern. It is your concern to please me.” He smiled and brushed his lips over hers.
She drew in a deep breath, inhaling his musky scent, and pressed her cheek against his chest. Suddenly it occurred to her that she hadn’t told him what she’d been pining to say the last few days. She looked up into his eyes again. “I love you… Sedrak,” she whispered.
He brushed his thumb along her lips. “I love you, Leola,” he said.
Chapter 15
She woke wrapped in the comfort of his embrace. His breath tickled the back of her neck. As she pressed her back tighter against his chest she felt his organ stir. It flexed between her bottom cheeks. A lust gripped her.
She had tried, the night before, to return his affection. But Sedrak had said they both needed rest. Now, as she felt his manhood rising, she felt a hunger to please him. Slipping out of his arms she crawled lower down his body, staying under the bearskin. She pulled back his loincloth and drew in a quick breath at the sight of his member.
Just looking at it sent arousal pulsing through her. She reached out with a shaking hand and ran her fingers down one side. It rose higher, hardening under her gentle touch. She wrapped her hand around it as far as she could, feeling his essence pulsing beneath the flesh.
Sedrak stirred.
As he rolled onto his back, Leola went with him, swinging a leg over his thick core. Her sex rested against the throbbing mass of his cock, and deep inside her body she craved him.
His eyes opened, then widened. “Leola,” he said, gripping her arms.
Her mind seemed to have become detached from her body: she was not thinking, not controlling herself, as she moved her hips against his body, stirred with pleasure as his manhood jolted and thickened against her pussy and thighs.
Sedrak squeezed her arms and attempted to push her off of him, but she squeezed her thighs tightly against his core. “Leola,” he said. “What are… you… doing?”
He inhaled sharply as she moved her hand to his cock, between her legs. She lifted her hips, guiding his manhood to her pussy. The crown rubbed the center of her pleasure as she moved it toward her entrance, and she shuddered.
“Leola!” Sedrak barked, and he pulled at her arms, rolling to the side to get control of her. His weight crushed her left leg as he rolled, but she barely felt it.
She dug her fingers into the flesh of his shoulders. “I want you to take me,” she said. “Please, I want you.”
She could feel him, his manhood jerking against her thigh. For a moment he was still, looking into her eyes, paralyzed by his passion. She lifted her head to kiss his lips, and for a moment he was still, perhaps in shock.
Suddenly his mouth moved, and he let his weight fall upon her, his manhood close to her dripping center. She pushed against him, lifting her hips, feeling her salvation nearing…
He wrenched himself free, and pushed himself up, rolling off of her and turning his back to her. “Gods, woman!” he shouted.
She reached for his body. “Master—”
“Stop!” Sedrak yelled. He put his head to his hand and rubbed his face. “Leola, do you not understand?”
Leola pushed herself up on her elbows. She did not understand. “I only know that I want—”
Sedrak turned to face her, eyes alight with fury. “Leola, Leola, Leola!” He rose, gathering furs about him.
“I do not understand,” she said quietly. Anger overtook her suddenly. “I do not understand you at all! Your moods, dark as the night, cold as the winter, and then burning like midsummer and the sun!” She was crying.
Sedrak sighed, clenching his fists. He turned slowly to her.
