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Chapter 27: Happy Couple

Nothile sat up and stretched his arms above his head. Then, he lay back so he was leaning on his right arm. His eyes were on his mate's sleeping face. A smile formed on Nothile's lips.

To Nothile, Hessa was the most beautiful woman in existence. Nothile had to admit, he was more in love with his mate than her preincarnation, Serina. One reason was that, to him, Hessa felt warmer than Serina ever did. Nothile gathered that the reason was because Serina had grown up training to be a great warrior and Hessa was only taught enough fighting skills to defend herself.

Nothile's smile widened as he saw one of his wife's puppy ears twitch. He guessed that they were another reason why he loved Hessa more than Serina. From time to time, Nothile enjoyed rubbing them to make his mate moan at his touch. The ex-High Priest sometimes wondered what would have happened if Ankhsetha hadn't interfered at all.

"What are you thinking about, My Sun And Stars?" Hessa suddenly asked, startling Nothile from his thoughts.

Nothile replied, "Oh, nothing really. Just how much more I love you than your past self."

"Really? Why?" Hessa returned, rising to lean on her left arm.

Nothile chuckled and answered, "Between you and Serina, you are much warmer to be around. I deduce that is because Serina had a warrior's training and you did not. I used to feel, sometimes, when I was with her that her training was getting in the way of our happiness."

"And you don't feel that way with me?" Hessa asked.

Nothile answered, "Not at all. In fact, I feel the exact opposite. It is my belief that, since you were only trained to defend yourself, you have a warmer heart than that of your past self."

Hessa teased, "What else about me is warmer than Serina?"

Nothile smirked, lust pooling in his eyes. Nothile's free hand reached below the covers. His fingers circled Hessa clit. Hessa toppled to her back and moaned.

Nothile chuckled and remarked, "Your sweet clit is definitely warmer than Serina's."

Hessa opened her legs as Nothile rubbed her clit. A thought occurred to Nothile. The two hadn't thought to try anything other than what Hessa called 'vanilla sex', ordinary vaginal. Nothile grew hard at the thought.

"I was just thinking that we could try something new this morning." Nothile said.

"Like what?" Hessa returned, trying to hold back a moan.

"Well," Nothile suggested, "I never did get around to ridding you of your anal purity."

Hessa gulped at the thought of her mate's well-endowed cock entering her butt. Then again, Nothile was the most gentle lover she had ever known. Granted, Nothile was the only lover she had ever known. With that thought in mind, Hessa decided to take a chance.

"Promise to be gentle?" Hessa shyly inquired.

"You actually think I would do anything to harm you? Perish the thought!" Nothile teased then continued seriously, "My Dearest Moon, You have my solemn vow that I will take the necessary precautions for you to enjoy the maximum of pleasurable delight."

Though she was still nervous, Hessa agreed. Tossing back the covers to easily access his prize, Nothile positioned his body so his head was between his wife's legs. Hessa moaned loudly as Nothile's gentle tongue began to caress her clitoris. Nothile gripped her legs for balance.

Due to neglect, Hessa was highly sensitive. At her first climax, Nothile trailed his tongue to his mate's virginal orifice. Because the peak of pleasure tends to overshadow slight discomfort, Nothile was able to plunge his probing organ into Hessa's asshole. To keep his mate's senses in that heightened state, Nothile returned to rubbing Hessa's clit.