Thank you to all my readers, who continually enjoy my writing and encourage me to write more and build my world. This addition of the Samarasa series is a bit different as I wanted to try my hand in writing in detail an intercourse scene between two characters in detail. If you're stumbling on the series from here, I very strongly urge you to start from part 1 as this assumes the reader knows the characters, their descriptions, relationships and the world. Once again, feedback and suggestions are really appreciated!
Happy holidays and Happy New Year to all my readers!
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Joan awoke in the middle of the night, her body aroused by a sudden movement in her room. Joan lifted her head from her pillow, her eyes still drunk with sleep, as she began to scan the surroundings of the room. The curtains around her bed were billowing from the chilly air of the Samarasan countryside. Joan rubbed the sleep from her eyes as she continually scanned, trying to determine if her mind was playing tricks with her, or there was something lurking in the dark.
"Hello?" Joan said into the pitch black.
"Is someone there?" Joan said, as the wind began to billow the curtains more rapidly.
As Joan began to reserve her worries to simple mind tricks, she noticed a figure through the left curtain of her bed. The figure had the outline of a curvy woman, with seraph ears. The figure's hair seemed to be flowing the air as suggested from the movement of the outline. Joan however was not scared, surely somewhere as secure as the Temple of Mandinga harbored nothing nefarious. Rather Joan was curious to who this woman was at the edge of her bed.
As Joan began to lift herself from her bed and reach towards the curtains, the curtains opened and revealed who the mysterious figure was: it was Tracey.
As Joan's vision finally adjusted to the pitch black, she gazed upon Tracey. Tracey had no makeup on but yet, her lips were plump and rosy pink. Tracey had let her hair down, which flew like a cape in the wind from the Samarasan country air. Her hips were wide, easily standing out in the dark. But her smile. Tracey's smile shone like a lantern in the night, Joan thought her smile could be seen far away like a star in the night sky. Tracey's 40C breasts were firm, her dark nipples hardened due to the chill of the night air.
Joan gulped, the sheer beauty paralyzed her.
"Tracey is everything alright?" Joan hesitantly said, nearly swallowing her tongue as her body was paralyzed from Tracey's sheer beauty.
Tracey didn't say a word. Rather she began to crawl on the bed towards Joan, her eyes fixed into Joan's like a hungry predator stalking its prey. Joan peered into Tracey's eyes, her body began to shiver from excitement, becoming entranced by Tracey's advance. As Tracey finally crawled to Joan's neck, Joan could smell Tracey's perfume: floral with strong hints of Jasmine. The smell intoxicates her.
Without a word, Tracey began to kiss Joan from her forearm, up her arm, through her shoulders, making her way to Joan's neck and throat. Each kiss was electric bolts of pleasure for Joan's nervous system. Her brain overloads with pleasure signals, and commands her body to release Dopamine and Serotonin in response. Joan could do nothing but shiver from pleasure.
As Tracey reached Joan's neck/throat, she stopped her kisses. Instead using the tip of her pixie nose and ran it slowly through the area, focusing on Joan's erogenous zones. Joan's breathing became rapid and audible. Joan could no longer control her body, it was now under the mercy of Tracey's pleasure onslaught, not that Joan was complaining.
As Tracey's nose tip stopped on the side of Joan's neck, Tracey finally spoke.
"Sweetie I know you want this, ever since I first laid my eyes on you, I couldn't stop thinking that you're the most beautiful creature I've ever laid my eyes on".
Joan's body was shaking as if she was in hypothermia, Joan struggled to respond to Tracey.
"Shhh...Shhh.. Sweetie you're so excited" as Tracey brought Joan into an embrace and caressed her body and face.
"You've wanted this, as much as I have".
Tracey began to kiss deeply into Joan's neck, feasting on her neck and throat like a hungry beast who finally caught their prey. Joan's neck and throat became covered with deep love bites, and moistened by Tracey's saliva. Joan's mind couldn't comprehend the sheer pleasure she was feeling. All her body could do was breath rapidly and loudly, and begin to moan involuntarily.
"You're so beautiful sweetie, inside and out. I don't want you ever to leave me" Tracey said between her feasts on Joan's throat.
After about 15 minutes of feasting, Tracey stopped. Joan's neck was glowing pink and slightly red from the multitude of love bites Tracey gave her. Tracey began heading down to Joan's feet, running her hands down Joan's slender and petite body. Joan's perky B-cup breasts were extra perky tonight, the combination of the chilly night air and sheer pleasure made sure of that. Tracey's hands brushed Joan's nipples, both hard and stiff aching to be squeezed.
As Tracey reached Joan's feet, she began to caress and massage them. Such a beautiful brilliant creature must be tired exploring and learning about her people. Joan began to moan audibly from the pleasure, her moans sounded almost like a wild animal's, Joan's mind melting from the dopamine and serotonin onslaught. As Tracey reached Joan's toes, she decided to place them in her mouth.
Tracey licked and sucked Joan's toes like a lollipop. Licking the crevices, kissing down Joan's soles, to her heel and feasting on everything in between. Tracey became drunk from the sweetness of Joan's flesh.
