Two-Spirit

Chapter 27

Ama stands and holds her hand out for me, assisting me in standing. She begins helping me out of my garments as I slip out my shoes so I am bare where I stand. I give her no time to stare as I help her with pulling off her trousers and front, leaving her as bare as me. Just the sight alone has me excited, an excitement that shows itself as the present wetness between my legs.

She smiles brightly and captures my lips with her own and then my mouth with her tongue when my lips part for her.

"Lay down." She pulls away to whisper.

Without question I follow her order and lay my self in the middle of our bedding. She crawls over me and stares down at me, her eyes darker than usual.

"My beautiful Constance." She smiles lovingly and leans her head down to take the peak of my left breast in her mouth.

I moan as her tongue teases at the pink point, she nibbles it with her teeth before back in away and switching to the other.

When she stop she watches my face as her hand travels down between us and spreads my wetness to the peak above my center. My bottom lip goes between my teeth.

"You are quite soaked." She smirks cockily. "Do I excite you that much?" Her fingers continue to rub me teasingly.

"Y-Yes." I manage breathlessly, my face burning but not negatively. Quite the opposite in fact.

She slides a finger inside me and I clench around her. "Are you ready for me?" She slowly moves her finger back and forth while her thumb rubs at the sensitive nub before as she waits for my answer.

I take a deep breath and nod. She removes her finger and to my surprise she brings it her mouth, licking my essence off her finger.

She hums in enjoyment. "You're taste will never get tiring."

The sight with her words makes me whimper and my legs squeeze together. "Ama I need you now, please." I beg.

She smiles and reaches her hand down to part my legs before grabbing herself, aligning her length with my entrance. I feel a burning stretch as she slowly slides into me.

A cry of pain leaves me as she pushes in slow but faster than I would like, my nails dig into her back against my will. Wincing, Ama stops.

"Sorry, It hurts." I apologize for hurting her, letting my hands rub down her back in an attempt to soothe what I did.

She pulls herself out but stays over me. "It should get better but we may stop if you like."

I bite my lip in thought. Some part of it was still enjoyable. If she says it will get better then I believe her. "No, I wish to continue but slower please." Not wishing to hurt her, my arms fall to my sides.

She smiles and picks one of my arms up to place over her back. "If need be you may hurt me. It's only fair."

I pout slightly. "I don't wish to do that."

She smirks. "I enjoyed it."

I snort out a laugh but let my other rest on her back as well though I feel as if she is fibbing. "Alright but I will try not to."

Seeming satisfied with that one hand reaches down to align herself with my center. Even slower than before she enters me. My eyes squeeze shut but I manage the pain as she inches in.

Her hips still when they meet my own giving me time to get used to it all. Her length touches places that have never been touched before and is quite thrilling. She fills me perfectly as if she was solely made for me and I for her.

"You are alright, yes?"

"Yes." I smile. It is only a slight discomfort.

My eyes close as she begins pulling out, leaving me feeling empty but she quickly ceases that empty feeling when she enters me again. She starts up a slow rhythm with her hips and with each push and pull the pleasure I feel is more and more.

She is gentle with her strokes and fills me all the way with each, making sure her hips meet mine. Each thrust hits just the right way as it forms a tension of pleasure in the pit of my belly that I have come to be familiar with. Though this one feels slightly different and more intense.

My eyes open to meet hers already on mine and I find it impossible to look away. She smiles. "Words fail to express your beauty." She speaks quietly but with no shyness present only honesty.

My own lips tug into a smile and I wrap my arms around her neck desiring to feel those lips that speak such kind words. My lips open allowing her tongue way. Her hips never break their rhythm as our tongues dance in passion together.

Her mouth leaves mine and her face finds my neck, her hips start to move faster. My right hand leaves her back and meets the back of her head holding her in place.

Moans take the place of words that fail me as my pleasure builds. Ama's strokes start to become more desperate and short not long before she moans loudly in my ear, her member throbbing inside me as her body shivers against mine.

All of such with the warmth from her juices filling me leave me following in suit. My head tips back further into our bedding as my legs attempt to close themselves and my hand grips the back of her head tighter as if to keep her from leaving.

Nothing but sheer delight rolls through the entirety of my being. We remain silent even once we have settled down but my grip loosens in her hair, only our pants filling each others ears as we bask in the after feel of it all.

"Well, that was quite splendid." Ama speaks in my ear with an exasperated breath following after her words.

I giggle in a flustered manner letting my hand fall from her hair. "Yes, it was."

She lifts her sticky body from mine and pulls herself free of my depths leaving me with an empty filling. I raise my hands to hold her cheeks and pull her face to mine, our lips meeting in a slow and sensual kiss that speaks many passionate words.

She pulls away, her breath fanning my lips. "Sha'll we go once more?" She doesn't seem too tired.

I grin. "I'd like that."

She enters me much harsher than the first time, her strokes fast but long.

It takes her much longer to reach her own filling and I reach the peak of my pleasure twice, my body molding into hers each time. Her rhythm would slow with each, making the pleasure last much longer, not that I minded.

The third time is the one that she follows me in her own revel of pleasure. With it being merely a shudder of pleasure less intense then the previous my eyes remain opened and I capture the look on her sweet face. Her eyes closed and face concentrated in a way I find beautiful as her hips stutter against mine. Finally, her tired body lays over mine, her warm breath brushing my ear.

I rub her back in a soothing manner, my chest filled with warmth and my heart love.

Her hand lays over my belly and she rubs. "You know this will likely give us a child, yes?" She asks quietly. "If you do not wish for such I can give you something to stop it from happening."

She sits up and I stare into her beautifully kind and thoughtful eyes as they trail over my face, she doesn't seem worried for my answer. She is alright with whatever I choose and that makes me smile.

It isn't much of a surprise to me as I've always had a slight understanding of where children come from. Though I never dreamed of having children as I didn't think it a possibility with my preference for women, I'm certainly not opposed to it if Ama is the one to give them. For what is a more precious gift than a child from the one I love, a constant reminder of our love.

A child would be in our favor rather than not. A nunnery would never take in a woman with a child and it is hard to find a suitor to take a wife with one, especially out of wedlock. Father couldn't do anything with me, it's likely he would simply disown me which would be the best thing he could do for me.

I cup her cheek in my palm. "I know but a child is the most precious gift you could give me."

She grins the biggest I think I have ever seen and gives my lips a peck. "I love you."

"Gvgeyui." I whisper and she lays over me tiredly, I hold her close as we drift off to sleep.