would share the midday meal. After that, they would not be allowed to see each other until the marriage ceremony tomorrow.
She smoothed her dress against her legs, trying to still her shaking. After her conversation with Solara today, she was plagued with more doubts than ever. Always the strong one, Noele had found it difficult to reassure her sister, when her own fate hung on the decision of the elvin king.
No, it did not make her happy to realize she could not choose her own mate. And yet, the thought of lying with Garick did not displease her. Nay, on the contrary, her body remained stimulated and aroused as she thought of last eve’s events.
She stood in front of the long mirror and examined her features. A blush stained her cheeks, making the silver flecks sparkle as if on fire. Her nipples beaded and pressed against the silk of her shift.
Arousal thrummed between her legs. She imagined Garick standing behind her, undressing her, touching her breasts, her hips, her buttocks. Would he slide his fingers into her nether region and pleasure her there? Would he want to pleasure himself that way?
She reached behind her and swept her fingers over her buttocks, wondering how his cock would feel embedded in her small puckered entrance.. Her thighs dampened as desire seeped from her. Slowly she lifted her dress, revealing the silvery tuft of hair on her mound. She examined her cunt as if he were examining her. Was she pleasing to look upon?
Her breasts swelled and pressed against the dress, the nipples aching and aroused. Her pussy clamored for attention. Noele chewed her bottom lip, wondering when Garick would appear for her.
She palmed her breasts, sucking in a gasp as her nipples scraped against the silky material of her dress.
Moving her hands downward, she stopped at her mound, teasing the fine hairs there with her fingertips.
Shocks of pleasure knifed within her. Her pussy lips opened, juices seeping along her thighs. Arousal took hold of her and she slipped two fingers into her aching cunt, using her thumb to circle her clit.
A moan escaped her lips as she fucked herself, watching her body flush with desire. She spread her legs so she could see better. Moisture clung to her fingers as she moved them in and out of her pussy. If only it were Garick’s cock inside her, thrusting hard and fast until she screamed her pleasure.
If only Garick were here, watching her, coaxing her into plunging her fingers in and out of the moistened slit. If he were standing behind her, would he want to fuck her while he watched her pleasure herself?
Would he reach for her breasts and tease the nipples, adding to her excitement?
Release loomed ever closer, visions of Garick adding fuel to the fire she’d created. She moved her other hand over her clit. She had no idea it would be so arousing to watch herself take pleasure like this. She could barely stand on her shaky legs, so intense were the sensations running throughout her body.
Garick’s visage entered her mind again, his strong body, muscular arms that could lift her easily. His cock would give her much pleasure. Would she only have it inside her once, or would he want to make love to her night after night for the rest of their lives?
No, she would not think on such things right now. Tension coiled deep within her, and she quickly strummed her clit in time to the thrusting motion of her fingers inside her core.
Her orgasm rocketed through her, her juices flooding her fingers as she pumped them harder with her release. She whimpered and let out a low cry of delight, then collapsed onto the nearby chaise, her body shuddering with the aftereffects of her climax.
She was still panting when a knock sounded and Garick walked in. She stood and quickly pulled down her dress, feeling immediately guilty for having pleasured herself. Her body no longer belonged to her.
She was his to do with as he willed. And yet she had been unable to stop until she had reached the