Alone Together
Something of a personal piece for me that I wanted to create. To keep it short, I came out to my mother as bi this week and revealed that I’ve been dating another woman for most of the year. It went great in spite of my reservations about doing so. Both parents were supportive and are eager to meet her - hopefully something we can do this christmas in a few days, omicron willing.
So consider this little pairing a little dedication to myself and my stronk girlfriend <3
Wishing you all a very merry christmas and happy holidays <3
Jaina and Tyrande had precious little time to enjoy each other’s company as leaders of their respective peoples. Yet when there was time enough for them to enjoy each other passionately without interruption, neither could pass it up when both were so deeply in love with the other.
While it was an object hanging from between her hips on straps and buckles, the phallic device Tyrande wielded was one she used as if it were truly part of her. Jaina had not felt such pleasure from any man born with one that she had laid with – not even Kalec or Thrall compared. Tyrande had the wild eagerness of her kind coupled with the attentiveness and knowledge of a woman that made her an impeccable lover. Not to mention she had the stamina of four men and would shower Jaina in powerful orgasms one after the other.
“The night gives way to the dawn, my love.” Tyrande whispered beside Jaina’s ear, her hot breath caressing into the canal and against the outside as she continued. “And yet, I have not have my fill of you.” She growled eagerly, her hips still thrusting deep between the human’s legs even as the morning sun kissed the pair with the warmth of a new day.
The pair had secreted themselves away to a far flung edge of Hyjal, to somewhere quiet where they could be truly alone with one another. No Katherine or house servants barging in unannounced and no Shandris interrogating her adoptive mother to find out if Jaina was to be her adoptive mother too.
They had come to this spot in the late afternoon of the previous day and Tyrande had thrown down blanket among some beautiful white flowers out in the stunning nature of Hyjal. They had talked for hours over a lovely picnic basket of food and two large bottles of arcwine between them. What had begun with the typical talk between leaders of allied nations had loosened to less formal topics, to flirting and finally to rampant lust.
The large glasses of arcwine she had enjoyed had long since faded and all that remained was the intoxication of love and lust for Jaina. “Lets indulge a rare selfish moment a while longer, Tyra. Would that I could remain here with you forever like this.” She softly replied through moans of pleasure, her legs wrapped around Tyrande’s pumping hips as she playfully sank her teeth into the flesh of Tyrande’s firm shoulder.
Tyrande showered Jaina with kisses on her cheek, earlobe and neck as she pinned her lovingly between her strong muscular form and blanket beneath them both. Her thrusts spurred on by Jaina’s caressing touch down her purple back and more so when her human lover gave her shapely yet firm rear a squeeze and spank of encouragement.
Duty be damned, they both had only one responsibility this day – to enjoy and love one another.
