Page 61 of My Captured Heart


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His hand came up her leg slowly, and she leaned to kiss his jaw. He moved her dress away, much higher so he could touch her sweetest spot. She lost breath, her heart lurched from his touch. No man had touched her so softly in such a manner. Her heart nearly burst as his fingers slowly slid inside the softness, her legs moving to accommodate him. Her head fell back, and she moaned as his fingers found her. She swooned.

She was wet and warm and so inviting. He felt the roundness of her backside, as one hand went around her, glorying in the feel of her. She spread her legs wider, so he could touch her more easily, leaning against a pile of blankets. His eyes devoured her, when her mouth came open with a gasp.

How could his fingers work such a magic? She was lost in his arms now, eager to be with him in some way. Her breathing became erratic as he touched her so. They were well inside his tipi as he openly caressed, no one was about and the temptation to be one was greater than ever now.

No longer did she fear making love with this man, for she knew her love was true, and she wanted him beyond reason.

The way his fingers delved into her secret places made her move toward him, wanting to unite with him.

She closed her eyes and leaned herself into him and felt his full arousal against her backside. It was all the proof she needed to be sure of him.

"Make me yours…" she whispered. "Let it be so, my love… " she cried as her body began to dance slowly against his.

"I want you Hannah…."

"And I want you… my love." She murmured as she turned, her eyes begging him.

"We are not yet married…"

She stared into his eyes boldly, "But already, our hearts are one, I feel this, the way you just touched me, please… take me," she cried. "I am one with your soul now, I need no ceremony to tell me I belong to you. But I want your taking. I want you inside me… " she cried staring into his face. "Make me yours."

"My love…" he cried, and he pulled her dress up and she straddled his waist, her legs going around him, her heart pounding for some strange release from the agony of not being one with him. He entered her gently at first, then as they began to move against each other, more eagerly as she surrender herself to his love making. She moaned as her legs held him. Her foot rested along his firm round backside, a backside she wished to touch and look upon.

"My sweet love…" he murmured as he began to move erotically against her, she squirmed to be closer, her belly aching for a release of some kind, from the beautiful rhythm of his lovemaking. He was gentle but held her butt close, so he could penetrate her deeper. He felt her muscles work to draw him closer and smiled. "I want to stay inside you forever… " he murmured.

He pumped her over and over and, his strong legs holding them together. Then suddenly a sensation so strong, so powerful overtook her, and her face lit up like the sun was upon her, "Oh…yes, oh my love…" she cried as they orgasmed together. It lasted so long, she was weak with happiness, her body giving over to him in complete surrender now. Her eyes filled with the light from his.

"We are one, my love," he whispered as he kissed her passionately. "And you are a great lover," he smiled.

"It was never this way before…. I didn't realize…"

He kissed her harder, he stayed inside her until he could no longer, then he gently put her dress down and finally released her only to hold her close to him and lay his hand on her breast one more. "On our honeymoon we will feast upon each other with our hunger to be one."

"I can hardly wait for it," she murmured, holding his arm around her as he fondled her breasts sending sparks of awareness through her even now. "I am not ashamed of the love I have for you. For I have never loved before."

"I shouldn't have taken you before the wedding…" he said softly, "But you are right, we have been one already. Now we are together, forever." He whispered. "I will never let you go, never let a white man take you again. For you are mine now and forever."

"Is it always this good between lovers?" she asked softly.

"Yes, my love." He smiled. "When there is love, it is. You build a fire in my loins. Sometimes just looking at you makes me want you. But this… is a sacred coming together. You gave me your heart. I gave you mine. We are as one, like the Creator intended. Never forget this."

"Don't ever leave me, Lone Wolf…" she cried.

"I will never leave you…. You are mine now."

"Yes…. yes, I am…" she cried. "And no matter what happens, remember I am yours."

"Tell no one of this, as it is not the custom, but for us, it was necessary. I needed to make you mine. And you needed to know for sure that you were mine. Now we are complete, and our wedding night will be a night you will never forget."

She smiled dreamily now, "It is strange…"

"What my love…" he smiled.

"That I was married for four years and yet never made love… until now."

"It is good between us." He told her. "it is very good between us. It is more than I ever hoped for."

"Oh, Lone Wolf, you have made me so happy. I needed this. I needed to know how much you really loved me. Now I do." She stared into his eyes. "I loved you before you touched me, I love you more now that you have. And I await our wedding night with eagerness. Nothing can separate now."

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