Sex

In a thrusting motion, Karl moved his tongue inside Gina, making her wright in pleasure. When he licked and kissed her at her pleasure spot, he saw her hands clutch the fur mattress.

"I want you inside me," Gina said.

Karl didn't submit to her request. But he made her quake a few times.

Gina was jerking vigorously from a climax, and Karl had to stop pleasing her with his tongue to watch the beautiful sight unfold before him. Spasm and spasm of pleasure swam over her, she was lost in the stars.

"Now, it's my turn," Karl said and went to lay with his back on the fur.

Gina regained herself, moved to a sitting position, and stood to sit astride Karl. She took him firmly and gently guided him inside her. Karl felt her wet, tight, and warm walls welcome him, then she began to move. He placed both hands on her waist as she rode him to ecstasy, pleasing herself in turn.

Karl watched her move her waist in a circular, tempting fashion, and this made him become lost in the moment. He closed his eyes to the pleasing sensation, Gina's moan sailed like music to his ears.

Karl felt her walls contract around him a few times, and each time, she cried out and shivered like from a cold.

Feeling he had carried on for long, he stood and set her with her back to the fur, he rode her. His thrust was deep, her moan was sweet. Each moment and with each deeper thrusting, Karl felt himself going to that pleasing height.

Gina came again, falling on Karl, and this time, Karl took her lips to silence her cry, and not long, he too came in her. He emptied himself with a groan.

Karl welcomed the weight of her body, he loved the feel of her breasts against him. Later, he moved her to the side and held her close. She was shivering, he was sensitive, and together, they stayed, enjoying the sound of their breathing now becoming stable, and he caressed her.

"I love you," Karl said.

"Like you love Lexi?" Gina said.

Karl couldn't answer that. He loved both women. He hadn't tasted Lexi yet, so he couldn't tell for now, which is why it was best not to answer.

"No need to answer," Gina went on. "I already know."

"She's beautiful, as are you," Karl said. "I couldn't choose between either of you. However, you know I spend more time with you."

"And what if she finally has you? What then? Will you still visit my tent?"

"You know how I feel. Of course I will still visit your tent." Karl wasn't sure she believed him. He wasn't sure how to prove his love for Gina. She never was one to ask much. All she knew was how to lie with him. And before the night was over, she would want him to have her again.

"I know how you feel about me," Gina said. "Mainly, a woman should never be a man's problem. Compared to your strength, we are fragile. While we think of pleasing you since women like me don't have dreams, what you think about is our safety and well-being, and I appreciate you for that. As to the matter of Lexi, you might have to force yourself on her to make her understand."

"What do you mean force myself on her?" Karl asked.

"Not rape her, per se. Well, bind her hands and legs to a post, then please her. Have her see what she is missing." Karl was about to protest. "I know, she will fight, and probably struggle against the bind. Well, ignore her tears and just go along with it. Her people would not dare harm her while you're here. And even if you're away fighting one of your wars, I'll do my best to keep her safe."

"Gina!"

"You didn't ask this of me. I volunteered. I'll see to her safety. I promise."

Karl turned her to face him, and he kissed her. Their lips played together for a time, then he broke the kiss. 

"Thank you," he said. "The Chief of the village has summoned me to attend a meeting with him tomorrow. For some reason, he thinks I'm one of them. Do you think I should go?"

"You can go and hear what he has to say. But, don't expect wisdom from it. And try to be calm too. This tribe can sometimes get on a person's nerves. I was with them, and I'm thankful they never subjected me to any of their stupid customs."

And that was it for Gina. She was great in bed, but she didn't care so much for politics. Lexi didn't care for politics either, and she wasn't good in bed. Not that Karl had slept with her to find out, but he judged her due to her thoughts about sex. The mind was the greatest sex organ, and Lexi's was far from developed.

Karl wished he could find a woman, one skilled in both the art of love making and politics. He remembered the princess from the kingdom he had fled from. The fair maiden he couldn't have because he wasn't from a royal background. She was the one that made Karl choose this life.

Her name... Karl didn't want to say her name. His mind spelled it out, but his mouth wouldn't say it. He wished her good fortune. He hoped she was happy. She was a sad reminder to him that not everything a man wanted could he have.

Karl moved his thoughts to other pressing matters. Gina had scaled down his body again, leaving wet traces with her tongue, gently going down to his maleness.

He felt her mouth enclose about him, her warmth and wetness caused him to gasp and close his eyes. She used her tongue on the tip of his maleness and ran it through the entire length.

When she sat on him, a pleasurable heat engulfed them both, and she moved her hips in a circular dancing fashion. She leaned forward to kiss him, Karl lifted his hips to meet her with a deep thrust, and they danced till they found themselves in exhaustion, and the bliss of several multiple climaxes.