The Time Stone Crystal

Chapter 20 - Hander and Thiara's First Night

HANDER AND THIARA

AT NIGHT, Thiara had just finished taking a bath and was already asleep. She was in front of the mirror when she suddenly caught a glimpse of young man Hander from the mirror's reflection. She wondered why it was there even though it said that he would sleep together with Kristoff and Jigger in their room.

She faced it. "Hander..." She was a little surprised. "I thought you were going to rest in the other room."

"I can't."

Eventually, it approached her and sealed her with a kiss. She was surprised by what Hander did, but she wholeheartedly accepted it. Previously, the young man knew that she had feelings for him for a long time, but she just ignored him.

The young man's kisses to her were searchable! It seems to have some connection it wants to carry out. The young man caressed the part of her back then his hand traveled towards her chest. She gasped! The young man gently supported her as they lay on the bed as he just leaned over her. When they lay down, the young man caressed her pearly legs through that middle part. She felt that it was not only a simple kiss he wanted to give.

"Hander..." She whispers.

The young man's lips traveled from her neck down to her chest! She was still exhausted when the young man was doing the thing freely while one of his hands was holding her other chest. She could no longer understand herself because of the young man's rage. It was all new to her experience as a woman who only agreed because of how she felt about it.

She bit her lower lip, accepting it all as the young man devoured her. One of his hands traveled back to her lower part. Gradually, he removed her thin nightgown. In contrast, the young man's lips moved to her another healthy chest.

All the intense sensations in her body she received from the young man. Hander quickly pulled himself away from her as he removed the shirts from his body. He is now naked together with her and started the playing fire inside their shared room.

The young man kissed her again, and at that moment, he wanted something to happen to them. She slightly opens both legs, and the young man freely did what he wanted.

"Hander." She whispers and curves.

"Are you ready?"

She opened her eyes, and she saw his intimate desire to fulfill their i*********e. She just nodded in response. She remembers the first time she and Hander met.

Year 18th century in Europe.

Thiara travels with the army formed by Vinity. The guardian of the Divine Dimension. They had a mission to help a guardian who was also touring as a trader. Occasionally their troops are sent to cooperate with this guardian, who is none other than Kairo Middlestone. They were going to where it was, and their horses were moving slowly. Vinity Vine's warriors are all women and no men at all.

"Thiara, I heard there are a lot of merchants there. If that happens, I will find my lifetime partner; It might as well be great," said her companion Elizabeth.

"Me too. I hope at least someone captures my beauty," Helen replied.

"You, what are your plans, Thiara?" Elizabeth asked her.

"I have no plans. I will still serve Vinity. You know that."

"Oh, it would be a pity for your beauty if you devote your whole life to our world. Lady Vinity agrees in case her warriors want to settle down quietly," Helen added.

"I don't have it in my mind yet. And who is the man who will try to love me? He might just repent later," he said.

The two laughed.

"Sometimes, you have to be a woman too. Take out your charm so you can be captivated," Elizabeth said mischievously.

"It's up to you!" She preceded the horse.

"Hey! Are you pissed off?!" Her two colleagues laughed at the same time.

She was shaking her head once. I do not have those things in mind yet and want to serve Vinity first to reciprocate all her help. And who do I love? I don't like anyone.

They traveled for a few more hours and arrived at a large mansion. There was a group of merchants and guardian Kairo waiting with some of its followers. Her attention was drawn to the man who seemed to be just staring at her as they approached.

"Hiya!" At once, everyone stopped its horses.

"You just arrived right," Kairo said.

They mount down their horses one by one. They are ten women, and she is the leader of them. He also faced Kairo as a leader.

"Master Kairo, we are here to help you as Vinity commanded," she said to the handsome young man.

"Good. By the way, they are with us. Kristoff, Jigger and Hander.

His name is Hander. She said to himself.

"Feel free. Rest first before we leave this afternoon," the young man said again.

She commanded her companions to get their horses ready and head inside the large mansion. The previous owner, Mrs. Landrake, then rested, but she was not drowsy and could not sleep.

"Master Kairo told you to rest first. You don't seem to be tired from your long trip."

She glanced at the young man carrying two cups of coffee. She was on the veranda then and meditating, and suddenly Hander came.

"Coffee." He laid the cup on the table opposite her.

"Thank you. You shouldn't have bothered to bring me a cup of coffee."

"I was doing this as Master Kairo ordered.”

It was evident in its voice that it is a sarcastic man. She just ignored it, and as she watched him, something captivates her heart that she could not understand. It was something that she wanted to embrace and e*****e him. She also scolded herself in the end.

After a while, Hander left the veranda, but she longed for its presence from that day on. She could not understand why, but her day was not complete when she did not see him. Once again, she shows him how she feels, but the young man avoided her. From those days, only the young man was the center of everything in her.

AS THE maiden Thiara recalls her memory for Hander, they gradually become one. Two become one, as the song said. Her nails almost prick into his back when she felt the painful part of her femininity as she tried to bury inside the young man's manhood. She also bit her lower lip as the madness continued between the two of them.

"Hander…" She moaned.

"I'm sorry if I got this way. I have no choice. I hope you feel great after." Hander whispers to her ear.

"Just ...go on..."

"Thiara ..."

The young man kissed her again on the lips until it dropped to her neck. He goes again at her chest that he was free to touch it and sucked it. She also curved and moaned several times at the sensations caused by their i*********e.

The four corners of the room witness them they have been together with every move, gasps, and the lunacy that burns them our like fuel combustion. Thiara knew that memory was unforgettable, but she was ready to face it if it paid off. Even though she knew the young man had not said anything about what had happened to them today.

Uhm ... Hander!" She bit her lower lips again while they shared the lust sensation.

"Thiara ..."

"Hander!" She holds his other hands.

"I'm coming ... Thiara!" His moves were a bit faster.

The young man moved faster and faster until he finally reached the pinnacle of success. They were out of breath as she felt his manhood inside in her genitals. She was fertile that time, and if ever impregnated, it doesn't matter anymore.

After that moment, Hander left on top of her then kissed her on the cheek. It only smiled slightly at, for the first time she saw it. It took the blanket to cover their nakedness. He said nothing but then hugged her and closed his eyes. She also felt tired of what they did.

A few minutes passed, she was still staring at the ceiling while the young man was sound asleep next to her. She knew he was tired of longing to accomplish what had happened lately. She glanced at the young man next to her again and almost covered their nakedness with the comforter. Its face is very gentle, and even when asleep, it still does not diminish its good looks. But in one part of her heart, she was sad. There seemed to be a pain in her chest while thinking that they had no relationship, which they don’t have that kind of connection. Hander says nothing but hopes he loves her too.

THE NEXT DAY, Thiara just woke up with the young man that no longer beside her. Her eyes searched for its presence in the four corners of the room but found no one. Is he out yet? She slowly got up and felt the painful fussy central part between her legs. Until those moments, she still couldn't believe it had gotten what she cared for a long time.

She got up totally and left the bed; then she noticed the red stain on the bedsheet. She knew that was the symbol she had given everything to the young man. She picked up her clothes scattered on the floor and a long blanket covering her nakedness; she went to the bathroom, but she was shocked that Hander was there and had just finished taking a bath.

"Hander!"

"You're awake."

"Y-yes. Uhm, I’ll go ahead, and I'll be later—"

He restrained her hand while turning around. "Thiara..."

"Huh ?!" She looked at the arm he was holding, then she glanced at him.

After a while, he suddenly kissed her again. It seems that he is very eager to be with her even though they were together last night. Hander's actions were different from what he had shown last night. He lifted her left legs then leaned against the door.

"Hander..."

"I want you again, Thiara."

"Hander... I haven't—"

He kissed her again and carried her to the large ancient bathtub with ready water and roses. Right there, they once again shared the hot moment. The young man sat up while she was on top of it.

"Thiara ...play on my top."

"H-hander ..." She was slightly surprised by what he said because it was not easy to do what he ordered. "I can't..."

"Don't worry, let's take it slowly."

"Hander .."

The young man moved to fix her. It is he who sustains her to accomplish what he wants. As he did so, she gradually felt the pain as it slowly inserted his manhood into her feminity.

"Hander ..." she bit her lower lips.

He touched her chest again and played with her mouth. Once again, she was exhausted by that sensation that takes them into lunacy. She slowly moved up and down on it even though the pain was still inside, but it became gentle to feel in the long run. She also moaned several times and clung tightly to the young man until she accelerated even more.

A few minutes also passed, and the young man wanted them to be successful in their madness with the sensation she felt, so he whispered that he was close.

"Thiara ... I'm coming again. Oh, Thiara!"

"Hander ... Uhm! Hander!"

She was doing it fast until they successfully released their s****l urge until they reached the same peak of success. She was a bit insane by that, but how could she resist him? Her heart wanted more and more. And Hander wanted it so badly with her. After all, she even deplores the things she was with him.