The First Spell Weaver of Airendell: Book Two of the Airendell Chronicles

by Audra Hart

  He brings her right to the precipice and then says, “Finish it baby, now!” She quickly dips her fingers deep inside with his fingers, to get them wet again and returns to rapidly rubbing her clit. She is bucking wildly to meet the fevered movements of their hands working in unison. Her climax when it comes is so intense she feels shattered into thousands of pieces. He revels in the strong contractions of her vaginal muscles for a second, then removes his fingers and inserts hers, and asks, “Do you feel that my love? Isn‘t that amazing? You gift me with that every time we make love.” His voice is joyful, even awe-filled.

  When Morna nods and removes her fingers he lowers his mouth to savor the remnants of her orgasm, laving and sucking her tender flesh eagerly. She moans as his tongue quickly begins to build new fires in her body. He sucks her sensitive clit and nips it gently. He laughs joyously when she moans as the burn and intense tingle start. He moves up and grasps her face gently between his hands. Their eyes meet and the love he sees in her eyes fills his heart with joy. He kisses her gently. She brings her right hand up to lovingly caress his face. “Thank you for that beloved. I know you probably were not very comfortable doing it, but you did it grandly.” He captures the hand that is caressing his face and sucks her fingers for a final taste.

  She chuckles softly and says, “You really like my taste don’t you love?” He caresses her face with his right hand and nods. She moves his fingertips to her mouth and sucks them gently. “I think I like it when it’s all over you.” she admits softly.

  He kisses her deeply and murmurs, “Sunshine and honey.” They spend a few more minutes caressing and kissing and then he asks. “Do you need to sleep?”

  “No darling. I just want more of you. I want to give you some satisfaction.” She freely confesses to him. “Luca, you make me wild with desire for you. But I would like to get off my back for a bit.” She lightly complains. So he holds her tight to him and rolls them over. Now he’s on his back and she’s on top.

  She smiles happily before she begins to trail kisses down his throat, and onto his perfectly formed chest. She brings her hands up to caress his shoulders and trail down his arms. She shivers at the hard perfection of them. When she reaches his hands, she entwines her fingers with his and sighs as he gently squeezes her fingers, and brings them to his lips one at a time to kiss them gently.

  She rises up to kiss his perfect lips again, and then trails her eager tongue down his neck and onto his chest. She frees her hands from his and lovingly traces the contours of his chest and his rock hard abdomen. Her eager mouth trails after her hands leaving hot kisses in her wake. She quickly removes his pants and jokes that is probably the longest that she has ever allowed him to keep any clothes on when they loved. He laughs too, but gets very serious as she works her ‘magic’ on his body.

  She moves lower and rubs her ample breasts over his erection. She looks up at his intake of breath questioningly. He smiles down at her and says, “That feels really good, baby.” So she places a breast on either side and gently pushes them together and slides them up and down the length of his shaft several times. He moans deeply and she happily enjoys his pleasure. After a bit she releases his hard cock from between her breasts and takes it in her hands and caresses it lovingly before she tightly wraps her thumb and forefinger around his shaft to move slowly up and down its length.

  “Luca, I want to love you with my mouth. I want to take you deep into my mouth, and use my tongue and teeth to give you a little of the pleasure you always give me. Please relax, baby, and let me do this.” She lowers her mouth to trail kisses from his body along the length of his long, hard shaft. When she gets to the tip, she moans as she swirls her tongue around the head, and slowly takes it into her mouth, continuing to tease his sensitive cock with her tongue. She pulls off slowly and purrs, “You taste so good, my love. You feel so strong and vital when I love you this way.” She smiles because he seems to be enjoying it.

  She takes him into her mouth again and relaxes her throat and takes it as far into her mouth as she can. He moans deeply, and clutches at her head and shoulders. Willing her to try to take more of him. She relaxes a little more and takes him just a bit deeper. Then slowly she brings her mouth back up his shaft. She lightly scrapes her teeth against the length of him as she moves. She exhales and goes back down, even deeper this time. She is overjoyed at his reaction, and picks up tempo. She quickly loses herself in the pleasure she is giving them both. But finally has to slow her movements as she is getting a little bit dizzy from moving her head up and down so fast.

  He cups her face and murmurs, “I want to be inside of you, baby.” She makes a few more very slow passes just to savor the taste and feel of his flesh in her mouth and then she somewhat reluctantly releases him and rises up to straddle him. She uses her hand to guide him into her body and then ever so slowly lowers herself unto his hardness with a very contented moan. He places his hands on her hips and holds her still as he rises up to kiss her. He turns slightly to whisper into her ear, “I love watching your face as you glide down onto me. You look so contented, so pleased as you do it.”

  She turns to kiss him feverishly and starts to move up and down very slowly. She pulls back from their ardent kiss and looks him in the eyes and tightly clenches her muscles around his shaft. He groans and his mouth forms an O, as she does this and now it is her turn to enjoy the look on his face as she slowly resumes her up and down movements. She brings her hands up to caress his face, this face she has loved so well for so many centuries. She traces his perfect lips, his prominent brows, and square jaws. She has long since memorized every millimeter of his perfection, but she revels in it now as she stops her movements and again tightens the muscles deep inside her body and is again rewarded with his look of intense pleasure.

  He brings his hands up to knead her breasts gently as she resumes her movements. She luxuriates in the sensations he is creating but almost sobs when he moves his mouth down to suck her left breast because she can’t watch is beautiful luminescent blue eyes anymore. He moves his eager mouth to her right breast and sucks it into his mouth. His right hand moves from her left hip and behind to her soft, ample rump to knead it lovingly. He returns his mouth to hers and kisses her so gently, so lovingly. He pulls back just enough so that their eyes can lock again. And he places both hands on her hips and begins to rapidly move her body up and down his hard shaft.

  She grunts with intense pleasure each time he brings her down hard on his erection. “Yes, Luca!” He can see her orgasm building and becomes eager to bring her to her exploding point. He increases the pace and force of her momentum up and down his hard shaft. She starts to quiver uncontrollably, and still he unrelentingly drives her harder onto his hard cock. Her orgasm explodes and she screams his name. He relishes the ecstasy he sees in her eyes. He grunts as her muscles contract around him. She collapses onto him as the intense waves of pleasure wash over her unrelentingly. He brings his arms up to hold her to him tightly and repeatedly kisses the top of her head, before tucking her head gently under his chin to savor her nearness.

  When her body finally stops writhing over him, he rolls them over so that he is hovering over her. Her brilliant green eyes are glassy, and have a faraway look. Her mouth is curved in a half smile. She still has her hands on either side of his face and draws him down to kiss her, which he eagerly does. As their kissing slowly builds in its intensity he starts to move again inside her. Slowly rocking in and out. She eagerly meets each gentle thrust. He reaches down to gently grab her thighs and move them upwards so that he can drive deeper into her with each thrust as he holds himself above her on straightened arms. He leans down and whispers in her ear, “Baby, I am going to take you hard!” He smiles salaciously as he increases his tempo.

  He takes her left leg and positions her calf on his shoulder. She quickly understands what he wants and does the same thing with her right leg. He pounds furiously in and out her now and she grunts the word ‘Yes!’ every time he buries himself in
her hot, wet and eager flesh. She reaches above her head and grips the bedspread in her clutching fingers as he continues to forcefully drive his hard cock into her willing body. Her eyes hold his, locked in her unwavering devotion to him. Her orgasm rips through her body and she again screams his name. He finally releases the iron grip on his own climax and joins her in this release. “Oh fuck, Morna!” He continues to drive their bodies through the undulating flood of pleasure washing over them both. He allows her legs to slide off his shoulders as he lowers himself to hold her in his arms.

  He brushes her sweat soaked hair from her face and kisses her gently. She releases her grip on the bedspread and brings her hands up to his face to caress him lovingly. “I love you,” they say in one accord. Then they both laugh softly. He slowly withdraws from her and lies on his back beside her. He draws her pliant body to him. She rests her head on his chest and eases her hand across his hard pecs, and entwines her legs around his, and sighs a sound of deep contentment. He lies there stroking her damp hair away from her face as she nuzzles into his chest for several minutes, planting small kisses and making contented sounds.

  He kisses the top of her sweat soaked head and says, “I can’t believe you haven’t gone to sleep yet, Morna. Do you feel okay? I should probably be beaten for using you like that when you need to sleep.”

  “Using me? “ Morna laughs, “Hardly, my love. I am better than okay darling. But I would like to take a little nap.”

  “Then do so. I will stay here until you fall asleep. Then I am going to shower and go take care of a few arrangements. Rinda will be here soon to help you get ready for the banquet tonight. I asked her to stop by at seven. That gives you a little over an hour to sleep.” He kisses her gently and smiles when she snuggles into him and almost instantly drifts off into a deep, peaceful sleep.

  He slips out of the bed, showers and dresses quickly. Heimdall had provided clothes for both of them for tonight. He wonders at the demigod’s feelings for his wife, but dismisses his concerns as unworthy. He checks on his mate and finds that she is resting comfortably so he kisses her on the forehead and silently leaves the room. There is something very important that he is working one for his mate and he needs to see to the final arrangements.

  CHAPTER 5 - FRIEND, FUTURE SIGHT & VEXATION

  Rinda arrives at Morna’s room a little before 7:00 pm. She knocks softly at the door and goes on in. She finds Morna still asleep on the bed. Rinda drapes her garment bag across the back of the chair and quietly sets her backpack down beside it. She watches her dearest friend in the world sleep for several minutes, then builds up the courage to lie beside her. Rinda lovingly strokes Morna’s face. She’s so similar, and oh so different at the same time. Her coloring, the hair, the eyes, of course, are much the same. But the body is very different, more statuesque, and powerful, yet mature, supple, and voluptuous. Rinda feels her body respond, and quickly smothers the feelings. Morna can never return them and she knows letting the feelings grow will only cause everyone pain.

  Rinda traces a finger across Morna’s full, soft lips. Morna stirs, “Luca?”

  “No love, it’s Rinda.” She answers softly.

  Morna opens her eyes and smiles, genuinely happy to see Rinda’s dear face before her. “I am so glad you came to help our Aideen.” She whispers.

  Rinda continues to lovingly stroke Morna’s face. “You know I would do anything for you or anyone you love. I love them too.”

  “I know,” admits Morna as she reaches out to timidly touch her former lover’s face. “Luca’s reaction to our history amazed me.”

  “We have talked about you a lot over the last several hundred years. We are very close now. I guess because we share a love for you.” Rinda admits with a little bit of embarrassment coloring her cheeks.

  “Yes, I gathered that,” Morna says thoughtfully. “Rinda, tell me honestly what you are wanting from me?”

  “To be as close as we were. Remember how close we were after you broke our sexual affair off? We were still very, very intimate, without being sexual partners. It was such a sensual and sensory relationship, but not sexual. You know what I mean right?” Rinda breathes.

  “I remember it well. It was lovely. I am glad that you do not want a sexual affair, I am not open to that. I only want Luca! You understand and accept that right?” Morna asks softly.

  “You never were that into the whole girl on girl sex that much.” Rinda chuckles softly. “You only really enjoyed the intimacy, the companionship. Especially when you carried Kylor and Aideen. Oh how I enjoyed watching your body blossom. And helping you care for yourself as the babies grew in your belly.”

  “To be honest, I hope that you will stay with me this time as well. If Heimdall is right, Breena will have her own hands full. But maybe Brigid can be with us. I can’t admit it to Luca, but I am kind of scared. Carrying a vampire’s child to full term cannot be an easy process. I am already exhausted and dealing with crazy mood swings, and feeling nauseated a lot. My body is already changing so very quickly that it frightens me a little.” Morna admits quietly as she gets up and puts her robe on. “I need a bath.” Morna says before she walks into the bathroom.

  “Do you want me to leave while you bathe?” Rinda asks.

  “No. Come keep me company. Unless it will bother you…” Morna says uncertainly.

  Rinda laughs heartily. “I think I can handle it. What are you wearing tonight? I didn’t bring anything real nice, just a pant suit.”

  Morna drops the robe and eases into the tub as it fills with hot water. “I am not sure,” admits Morna. “Heimdall sent some stuff for us to choose from. Luca picked something out for me and said it is in the armoire over there. I still hate picking out clothes. He has a better eye than I do for what looks good on me. Thank God one of us does,” Morna laughs at herself.

  Rinda walks over to the cabinet and finds a lovely cocktail length, emerald green colored silk cocktail dress with a bare back and dipping neckline, and a pair of matching leather sling back heels. “Wow, those boys have good taste! This will look awesome on you.”

  “I am sure it will be fine,” Morna says tiredly as she relaxes in the hot bath water. “Is Aideen going to be alright? Really alright I mean?”

  “Morna, I won’t lie. She is out of stasis. And I have gotten her to speak to me. It’s going to be tough. She’s dealing with at ton of guilt. She asked me to bring you to see her before the banquet. But here is some good news. Agnar has been with her every moment since he left Heimdall’s sitting room, they have really reconnected. It looks to me as though they genuinely love each other. He’s very different than I remember him being.” Rinda says thoughtfully.

  “How long has it been since the two of you were intimate?” Morna asks, then says, “Sorry, that really isn’t any of my business. I was just trying to get a feel for who he really is now.”

  “Morna, it was before Aideen was even born. It is absolutely not an issue. I promise you.” Rinda is thoughtful for a minute and then says. “Truthfully, he will be much more help to her than I can be. But I can help them get the process started, and then I can focus on you and Breena. I am worried about you two as well. Giving birth to vampire spawn is scary stuff.”

  Morna chuckles and says, “That is putting it mildly. I would be grateful to have you with me as the pregnancy progresses,” Morna admits. She dunks below the water to wet her hair and when she comes up, Rinda offers to wash her hair for her. “That would be nice, thank you.”

  Rinda gently washes her friend’s hair and says, “Aideen does love you Morna. You know that, right?”

  “Of course I do.” Morna says emphatically. “That girl has had a very confusing life. But you understand that the curse would not have worked if she didn’t already have those feelings, right?”

  “Yes Morna, I understand how curses work. And I understand that you have some serious issues too. Are you planning on working on those?” Rinda asks quietly.

  “I am trying. Those issues, as you
called them, are my Achilles’ heel, they have to go.” Morna states flatly.

  “Good, I figured you probably understood this. You have always been fairly self-aware.”

  “Not always,” Morna laughs in a self-deprecating way. “I am pretty oblivious at times.”

  “Well, you are only human, well sort of.” Rinda laughs as she holds a towel for her friend to get out of the tub. They both laugh at that and Rinda helps Morna towel dry and comb her hair.

  Morna turns and hugs her friend. “I am honestly so happy that you are here.”

  “Me too.” Says Rinda and kisses her lightly on the lips. “I need a bath too before I get dressed. Do you mind if I make myself at home.” She walks over to tub and weaves a spell, the water is clear and steaming hot in no time.

  “Of course not. I would enjoy the company.” Morna walks into the bedroom and quickly dons the lovely dress. Of course, it fits perfectly. She returns to her friend and says, “How does it look?”

  “Morna, you look like a freakin’ goddess!” Rinda breathes softly, and then giggles; “I guess you are a goddess. This life time really suits you. I am glad you will be ascending in this form. It’s as regal on the outside as you always have been on the inside.”

  “Whatever.” Morna snorts and turns to hide the blush that colors her cheeks. “I am only a demigoddess by birth… but you know as well as I do that I am just me.”

  Rinda shakes her head and starts to argue, but just then a knock sounds at the door. When Morna answers the door, Brynhold greets her warmly and says, “Excellent choice, Lady Morna! Lord Heimdall sent a couple of dresses for Mistress Rinda to choose from.”