Samira refused to let anyone lay a hand on her to remove the hair on her body. Her mother prepared a sticky paste out of lemon, sugar and water and begged her to let her remove her hair for her, surprised at the bashfulness that had suddenly come over her daughter. If youd only let me do your arms and your legs, at least. Samira curled her lip in refusal. All right, then. Do it yourself! She brought the neighbor women and female relatives to talk to her, but the bride wouldnt give in. She wanted the groom to see what effect the wait had had on her body. However, after ten years of contemplation hed arrived at a knowledge of everything, and could perceive all the things he hadnt been able to see. Even the feel of her skin under his fingers was no different from what he had expected. He leaned over and sniffed between her thighs to see whether the aroma was still the same intoxicating blend of lavender and fermented fruit that used to fill his nostrils during the nights when he would conjure images of her in his cell. The delicate braids hindered his ability to sail with his nose down the brook that lay camouflaged between her thighs. She laughed, aroused by the pain of having his nose stumble through the braids she had tied together into a chastity belt, leaving him the task of unfastening it with his teeth. House of the wolf Tranlated by Nancy Roberts
Posted on: Sun, 30 Mar 2014 21:08:37 +0000
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