Strictly Taboo(54)

"No. I can stay here." He licked and bit and sucked the breast she presented to him.



It made an interesting picture. Helene sat very upright and looked straight ahead. Her face showed her concentration. While she sat, apparently unaware of the man attached to her breast, Alain became more and more involved in her body.



Women can multitask. Helene processed her feelings for Alain, the sensations coming from her little tips, her future if she married him and the task of shepherding him from place to place as the seduction continued. She dealt with all of the issues with ease.



She looked at him at her breast like a new mother at her baby. Occasionally moving his head as she found new places for him to touch. She said, "Are you going to ask me to marry you?"



"If I ask you right now, would you interrupt what we're doing here and call your mama and your aunts and make a big fuss?"



She nodded her head. "Of course, such an event must be made known and celebrated."



He said, "I will ask you tomorrow for your hand in marriage."



She stood up and shrugged off her chemise. She was gloriously naked. Alain was stunned. He said, "My heavens. You're gorgeous."



She smiled. "We're going to start our marriage early then. Tonight."



Alain was practical. "What if you find yourself with a child?"



"I won't. It's the wrong time of my womanly cycle. Volan women don't start their families until they've been married for a few years. I don't know why, but there it is."



Alain stood up and took his clothes off. Helene appreciated his sturdy chest and flat belly. As soon as Helene saw his male member, her jaw dropped, and she fell to her knees. "Speaking of gorgeous. He is really breathtaking." She ran her hands along its length and gave the crown a little squeeze. "And hard." She looked up at Alain. "I have to do this. I can't let such a beautiful male instrument go without giving it a kiss.



She didn't kiss it. She took it in her mouth completely and sucked on it. She added her hands after a minute. She was noisy and slurped quite a bit. Alain didn't care.



He sighed and closed his eyes. In a few seconds, he picked her up with his hands under her arms. He sat back down in the chair and pulled her to him. She sat on his legs, facing him. She touched his cock, and he ran his fingers through the secret area between her legs. She gasped and gasped again.



It didn't take long before they were both ready to move on. Helene lifted herself up and moved toward Alain. She let herself down directly on his cock. It fit nicely into her private channel. They looked each other in the eye as she took more and more of him inside her.





Le Diable opened the door to the hall slowly. A policeman in plain clothes stood in that bored but wary posture that all policemen have. Le Diable drew out his blowgun and fitted a dart with the red, sleep-inducing drug on the tip. He opened the door with care then shut it quickly. Another policeman had joined the first. Le Diable saw they both were armed. He was defeated. He couldn't even watch Helene and her man have sex. He might be discovered. He crept away and was able to leave the grounds the way he'd come in.





Helene lost her mask of polite indifference. She was as deeply impaled as she had ever been or ever wanted to be. She put her hands on his face. "My love, I can't hide from you any more. Please take care of me. Don't hurt me. My love for you is boundless and permanent. If you hurt me or betray me, I will live alone forever. Will you keep me and protect me for the rest of your life?"



Alain knew when to step up to the plate. He said, "I will, right willingly. You are everything I want in a woman and more..." He paused as Helene began massaging his erection with her interior muscles. He continued after a moment, but his words were distracted. "... I was going to say something wonderful that you needed to hear. I can't think of it." His mouth dropped open and he moaned.



Helene smiled at him. "You'll remember it. Tell me tomorrow when you ask me to marry you. Right now, make love to me."





Chapter Seven



Heat started in her secret garden and flamed up her body. It turned her breasts into deep read smoldering mounds of flesh. Her nipples grew into small, red cones. The flames came up on her neck. She felt heat surrounding her, engulfing her.



Suddenly, she felt herself being taken away. Her identity as a single woman was fleeing her body. She couldn't get it back. When she found it had left her, she was panicky. She had no identity, no personality.



A new Helene stormed into her soul. It was composed of Alain and Helene, no more single people, but two, joined together in an eternal bond.



Her orgasm overwhelmed her. Her legs shot straight out, stiff as boards. Her feet curled downward. She twitched and made unintelligible sounds. The muscles in her belly and back contracted at the same time. She couldn't breathe.