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So Jim
was not abandoned as he had begun to fear. Lokai returned to his side. Now
what? Will the handsome Indian fulfill his big
promise, and if he does, how will he react afterward. Read on.
*****
LODESTAR
(Part Three)
Our preparations
were almost surreal. We ate. We bathed. Lodai braided his hair while I scraped
the sparse bristle from my face. I watched him, not quite able to believe what
was going to happen. One thing I knew; he would not fumble around like John and
me. This man would be firm in his love-making.
At sundown, Lodai
laid a modest fire and spread his blankets. “It is time,” he said, loosening
his breechclout. I experienced paralysis for a moment before recovering the use
of my limbs. Then we stood naked and examined one another frankly in the
twilight.
“You are a handsome
man. I am proud that you want me,” Lodai said quietly. The words sounded true.
Strong arms closed
about me. His lips touched my face, but I felt them in my stones. Burning with
excitement, I slid down his torso, tasting, licking, feeling. His skin was taut
satin; his muscles, hard and unyielding.
The aggressiveness
of my oral assault and the strength of his reaction seemed to take him by
surprise. He lay back on the blankets and pulled me into the crook of his arm. Unwilling
to spoil the afterglow, I did nothing, said nothing. His hard, lithe body warm
against mine was pleasure enough.
Suddenly, he rolled
atop me. “I did not expect the thing to be so powerful. It was a thing to
remember,” he mused.
Lodai studied me
through the darkness. Then he gave me a proper kiss. I went weak. He forced my
legs apart, and I yielded to his renewed passion. Delirious with joy, mad with strange,
wonderful sensations, stretched to capacity by this beautiful man, I was lost.
Almost comatose, I
lay panting beside him after our fulfillment. I sensed that he was at peace
with what we had done. I certainly
was. Our lovemaking had surpassed anything I ever experienced, making me fear
its absence in the future.
Reluctant to break
the silence, yet needing to know, I asked him the meaning of his name.
“Lodestar,” he
answered easily.
“Lodestar! Polaris. The
guiding star! That’s what you are,” I murmured. “My guiding star. I love you, my
Lodestar.”
That was a lunation
ago. Since that wonderful night, we moved to an abandoned settler’s cabin high
in the hills where we will winter. Lodestar was a bold and imaginative lover. What
he had not done was verbally express his feelings.
Today, he returned
in a new pair of buckskin leggings. His breechcloth was freshly laundered, and
he wore a short deerskin vest across his broad chest. A choker of small animal
bones draped his strong neck. His hair, braided and bound by a hairbine, was
adorned with two hawk feathers. He held out a vest and a leather hat, both
fashioned from deer hide by his own fingers.
“These are my bridal
gifts, Jim Tobar,” he intoned solemnly. “I come to take you as my winkte wife. I want you as my mate. Will you have me? For as long as we live?”
Speechless, I
nodded, a happy smile breaking across my lips. He stripped off his finery and
gave me the thrumming of my life. I do not believe that even he was prepared
for the powerful ejaculation that came. My Lodai, my beautiful Lodestar had
proclaimed his love the best way he knew how. And he did it magnificently!
THE END
*****
All’s
well that ends well, right? Jim wasn’t abandoned; Lokai kept his promise… and how!
And Jim helped his companion recover from the loss of his people. What could be
better?
Amazon permits you to read a short passage of my novels, Cut Hand and Johnny Two-Guns. I also believe the STARbooks-published River Otter, Echoes of the Flute, and Medicine Hair are still up. I sure would
like to get the final book in the Cut Hand Series, Wastelakapi… Beloved, published, but it’ll take some help from
readers to get Dreamspinner interested.
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information is provided below in case anyone wants to drop me a line:
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on reading. Keep on writing. You have something to say, so say it!
Until next time.
Mark
New posts at 6:00 a.m. on the first and
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