Arthur placed the little bowl beside me and I saw its content. It's an herb which he had made to cure my throbbing ankle. Words clogged up in my throat endlessly as he proceeded without looking at me to apply this naturally made cure on my leg.
He was busy with his task but I am busy with his face, his lips, his eyes, his natural selflessness and all.
Confused that he is living all alone in a jungle and surprised that he could talk. The scent of flowers that was seeping out from him couldn't make me concentrate on something else.
Finally when he was done caring for me he looked up innocently to my face and held me captivated with his eyes before I could think of a way out. My heart now thudding crazily against my chest.
He looks at me and surprisingly he smiles softly at me. This makes me gulp down in awe.
" Hi " I greeted but he looked on as though I never said anything. At last I saw his long, milky fingers moving towards me. My breath caught but I didn't evade his caresses when it came.
His fingers come up to my cheek and explore it. The expression on his face isn't of someone in lust though. It makes me know he is in joy. Immediately I got it.
" Arthur " I whispered softly when his fingers crossed to the nape of my neck and was now crawling into my breasts. I am sure he did not know the difference or what his touch was doing to me. " Arthur wait "
He obeyed immediately. He stops moving his fingers and he looks into my eyes. A second later he tilted his head and asked.
" Who.. is Arthur? "
" You of course. What's your name? "
" My name? I got none "
" Good. You are Arthur. You are ..." I stop speaking instantly as I realise what is going on. Did I just start a nice conversation with a shifter?
" I like it. Arthur. My name..is Arthur "
His words were innocent just as his heart is pure. He is neat and smells fresh. I have thought the opposite about him but I am wrong.
Just suddenly his fingers start moving again and I let out a sigh. I bite my lower lips, unable to stop him when his hand gets into my bra and brushes over my n****e which has already gone hard.
A moan escapes from my lips but I bite my lips to stop it. The look on Arthur's face tells me another thing now. Lust. He withdrew his hand to my disappointment and he stood up.
" You are beautiful " He mutters and my jaw dropped at his confession. I never saw it coming.
" Th...ank you " I stuttered innocently but he did not reply. His eyes went to my hurt ankle and he stared at it for sometime in silence. Finally he bent down and laid me back on the flower bed.
" Relax " He said and with that he walked away, disappearing out of my sight through a corner. It took a long time before I got out of my fantasy. I am in Arthur's abode and he had received me well.
I leaned back and tried to get some rest but I couldn't. I suddenly remember that Floyd is out there hunting for Arthur. He wouldn't spare him if he discovered his lair.
This makes me sit up again. I gritted my teeth against the pain as I stood up to go in search of Arthur. From my steps my ankle throb but I failed to be bothered by it. I need to find Arthur. I need to tell him what is at stake.
I wobbled out of the valley and took to the corner where I had seen Arthur disappear to. This corner leads to a large cave where actually a small lake was.
Before my eyes I saw Arthur taking his peaceful bath. My jaw flopped open when he surfaced after a deep dive. So manly, crazily seductive. In order not to get mesmerised by his body much further, I turned blindly to return to the bed but I caused a ruckus that announced my presence.
Arthur turns around now to stare at me. His face was laced with a surprise expression this time. His eyes fell on my leg and he frowned slightly. The sight made my heart to drop.
" You are supposed to be in bed " He scolded gently and I looked away. He is just like any other man, right?
Minutes later Arthur walked out of the lake, revealing all himself and too much for me to see. A gasp escaped my lips and I tripped over but the powerful man was quick to save me before I hit the floor.
Now our eyes locked and we both are held Captivated this time. His hair dripping wet and his lips tempting. I know I should move away from him. I know I should keep a safe distance between us for I am a s*x starved spinster but no. My heart won't agree with my brain.
This time I decided to throw caution to the wind. What or who would it hurt If I make out with Arthur here and now. By the look on his face , I am sure he also could feel the lust that was swirling around us.
I lean forward and slowly close my eyes. I would place my betting card on him. If he kisses me then I will give him my body and if he doesn't then I will return back to Floyd and cook up a lie about my absence.
Seconds turned into minutes but Arthur was still making his decision. After receiving nothing I opened my eyes to stare up at him. I caught his eyes actually on my lips. He knows what I want.
" You might.. hate me later if we did it, make love I mean " He whispers into my lips and my heart caught up in my throat. He is not oblivious to everything. I could only manage a whisper.
" Arthur "
He claimed my lips in his at that moment and I welcomed the contact with gladness and reckless abandonment.
His lips were soft and tender. His chest is so solid and accommodating. I feel the warmth coming from him to me, the care that I have always yearn for. Effortlessly like a piece of paper Arthur lifted me up from the floor. He is so careful not to hurt my ankle further and His hands then move slowly to my buttocks as I wrapped my legs around his waist, positioning my p***y to his hard d**k.
I moaned into his mouth and he allowed me to be lost in him. I can't believe he is a skillful kisser as well. He pinned me against the wall and thrusted his tongue into my mouth, allowing me to go crazy with the lust that swell and Burst inside me.
" I want to make love to you " He said into my lips and I wrapped my hands around his neck in response. I held unto him as though my life depended on him.
" I want that too Arthur " I replied quietly and so he took my lips into his again. The lake will be our witness as Arthur headed inside and placed me on the flower bed.
He pulled me away from himself and sat down to steady his breath. His eyes on my body.
" What's your name? " He asked hoarsely.
" Emerald. Emerald Grimes "
" Have you ... done this with someone in ..the past? "
I was surprised at Arthur's question but I answered him.
" Yeah ... Couples of time before I did it with my ex lover " I immediately added the ' ex lover ' so Arthur won't reject me. I can't believe my body is shivering already.
" Ex lover? Does..that means you ... leave him? "
" Yes. I left him "
This time Arthur didn't ask further questions. He only leaned forward to help me undress. The grazing of his fingers on me couldn't stop me from cumming already.
My n*****s are so hard this time. I allowed Arthur to have his way with me. When he finally got me completely bared, I began to shiver under his gaze.
" You are scared " He mutters softly. He leaned forward to kiss my forehead gently and then pull back, just enough to stare at my face. " I won't hurt you... Okay? "
" I know "
I look into his Frosty eyes for a while then smile gently when I realise he's worried.
He leaned closer to me with his hands moving to my back. Going past my firm white breasts with its pink crowns.
His palm reached out to my neck and then down to my breast where he stopped to take a n****e in his thumb and forefinger.
I shuddered under this sweet torture but Arthur keeps mute. He held one of my breasts for a while, caressing it and then moved to the other one and pampered it with his hands.
He bent down to focus on my two breasts. He slowly captured my left n*****s in between his lips and tongue then the other one he played with it with his forefinger and thumb.
Just like none other flared up in me and I reached out into Arthur's long hair, digging deep in his golden hair with my fingers and thrusting my n****e more Into his mouth, offering myself to him with great generosity.
He sucked on my n*****s for a longer time. Finally He pulled away after a while and descended on the second one which he shaped finely with his mouth.
Now I do not feel strange. I feel differently. I feel relieved and excited to be in his arms. With reckless abandonment I gave myself to Arthur and he made love to me like no man ever does.