The First Spell Weaver of Airendell: Book Two of the Airendell Chronicles (30 page)

“Sorry, baby.” He grunts as he scoops her up and sets her under the spray of hot water in the shower.  She starts shampooing her hair whiles he tenderly washes her body.  She is breathing hard by the time she rinses the shampoo out of her hair.  As soon as her body is lather free, he shifts her out of the way while he gets under the shower and wets his hair.  As he starts washing his hair she uses the body wash to scrub every inch of his hard, perfect body.  After he rinses the shampoo out of his hair and the body wash off of his body, she kneels before him and strokes his hard cock.  She looks up at him and says, “Don’t you dare argue with me!”

“I wouldn’t dream of it, baby.”  He chuckles and then moans happily when she takes his member in her mouth and moves to slowly drive him to the brink of ecstasy.  She is gripping his hips as she moves him in and out of her mouth.  Luca reaches behind him and shuts the water off so that it doesn’t splash her in the face, making it difficult for her to breathe.  He leans against the wall of the shower stall and wraps his left arm around her shoulders as his right hand entwines in her hair while she lovingly ministers to him.  After several minutes he reluctantly stops her even though it is obvious she is enjoying herself immensely. 

He gently places his hands on her sides of her head and urges her to stand up before him.  “Come here, my goddess.  I assume you have dropped that spell by now?”  When she nods he growls and picks her up and quickly carries her to their bed where he lies her lovingly on the bedspread.  He hovers over her and kisses her passionately and is delighted by the glassy look in her eyes as she languidly smiles at him.  “My turn baby,” he growls softly as he trails kisses down her body. 

He takes his time with her breasts as he sucks and kneads each one leisurely.  He is rewarded when she moans loudly when he nips one and she obviously savors the burn and tingle his venom ignites in her skin.  She firmly entangles her fingers in his hair as she holds him to her breast with her strong arms.  After several minutes of savoring each breast repeatedly, he slowly moves down her body.  He trails his hard, strong hands along her ribcage and supple hips.  He gently kneads her ample flesh and buries his face in her softness.  And then he lovingly caresses and kisses the slightly swollen belly where their child grows before he moves lower to her pubic mound.

He utters a purely primal growl as her scent fills his nostrils and drives his excitement to fever pitch.  He nips her pubic mound through her sparse hair and moves lower as he gently spreads her legs widely.  He places his hands behind her thighs and tenderly pushes upwards so that her knees are in the air and her engorged femininity is fully exposed.  He growls again and he carefully exposes her erect clitoris and laps it wetly with his eager tongue.  Morna moans and clutches his head to her inflamed flesh.  He gently sucks on her clitoris and nips it.  He chuckles when she moans loudly as the burn and sting set in.  He further parts her swollen lips and laps at the entrance to her engorged vagina before plunging his tongue inside to savor the hot wetness there. 

Her climax is building steadily.  She has been struggling to hold it at bay for several minutes when she says, “Oh hell, I’ll wait for you later!”  Morna’s body tenses as the waves of savage pleasure rock through her and she savors the intense sensations as her mate laughs in joy at her obvious satisfaction with his efforts.

He rises up her body, trailing kisses and leaving a path of renewed wildfire as he goes.  When he reaches her lips, she returns his kiss ardently and quickly flips them over so that she is on top.  Morna takes her mate’s face in between her hands and kisses him deeply.  She pulls back slightly and meets his eyes.  She smiles and lightly kisses his lips and then delicately licks her scent from his face and lips.  While she is doing this, she is positioning herself over his shaft and glides onto its hard length effortlessly, with the expertise of one who practiced this maneuver for centuries.  She moans loudly and tenses as his hardness fills her and she welcomes the small orgasm that this simple act engenders.

When she finally relaxes, she strokes his face lovingly as she starts to move slowly up and down the length of his shaft.  He sits up and wraps his perfect, hard arms around her lovingly.  He holds her body close to his as her eyes lock his in an ironclad hold.  He moans pleasantly as she starts to move a little faster on his swollen member.  He caresses her back and supple hips.  He enjoys digging his fingers lightly into her ample flesh.  He smiles wickedly when he moves his hands down to her generous backside.  He roughly caresses her perfectly supple buttocks before gripping them firmly and driving her up and down in harder and faster motions. 

After several minutes of this they are both breathing much harder and he can hear her heart racing frantically as she tries vainly to stave off her orgasm.  “I can’t wait any longer!” She pants as she goes rigid and the violent climax ravages her body.  He happily joins her in his own release.  Luca’s heart is filled with joy as he watches her face as the waves of her orgasm assault her repeatedly.  As she finally begins to relax, he lovingly strokes her cheek and kisses her gently and then he rests her head on his shoulder.  He knows sleep will overtake her in seconds.  He continues to hold her completely relaxed body against him for many minutes, reluctant to break their connection.

Finally, he fears that she will get stiff in this position and lies back and tries to turn to his side and peel her off of him, when she moans, “No,” very softly in her sleep.  He smiles happily because even though she is sleeping soundly, she too, does not want to break the spell their lovemaking has woven in their bodies tonight.  He lies on his back, gently cradling her in his arms as she sleeps soundly on top of him for hours.  He savors the sound of her breathing and heartbeat.  He treasures the sound of his son’s beating heart and the occasional flutter he feels against his abdomen, as his growing progeny moves around inside his mate’s body.  He savors the three times she softly breathes his name in her sleep.  And for the first time in hundreds of years, he is actually glad that he cannot go to sleep with her after they make love.  If he had been asleep, he would have missed all of this. 

But all too soon for Luca, Morna does become uncomfortable sleeping straddled across his body and she shifts off of him in her sleep but quickly snuggles into him again and sighs as she settles contentedly into her new position next to him.  She caresses his chest and abdomen lovingly in her sleep and mutters, “I love you Luca.”  He kisses the top of her head softly and then whispers, “I love you Morna.” into her ear. 

Luca knows the sun has been up for a little while and he has been listening to members of the household waking up.  He hears their youngest daughter rousing.  He decides it is past time that he gets a little quality time with dearest little Nora, whom reminds him so much of Morna’s original incarnation.  He gently moves away from his mate and silently dresses and goes to Nora’s room.  He can hear her in there playing.  He knocks softly and says, “Nora, it’s Luca.  Can I come in?”

“Come in Daddy Luca,” the sweet little girl voice rings out.  Luca smiles and turns the knob and slips in quietly.  She is sitting on her bed still in her nightgown playing with a doll.  She is pretending to feed a bottle to it.  She looks up at Luca happily and says, “Beatrice is almost finished with her breakfast.  Can we go eat breakfast when she is done?”

Luca sits on the edge of Nora’s bed and says, “Of course we can, sweetheart.  What would you like to eat for breakfast?”

“I love pancakes!  Could we have pancakes for breakfast?”  She asks earnestly as she turns her eager, beautiful, brilliant green eyes on Luca. 

He smiles, because he knows he is totally lost in those beloved eyes.  So like her mother’s but yet all her own.  “As it happens, I make excellent pancakes.”  Luca assures Nora.  He gets up and picks out a purple tee shirt with multi-colored hearts on it, blue jeans, and a pair of socks out of her dresser for the little girl.  She watches him and points under the bed.  He bends down and looks and finds her sneakers.  He reaches under the bed to get the shoes and then sits down on the bed again.  “Is Beatrice finished with her breakfast yet?” he asks in apparent curiosity.  When Nora nods, and puts her ‘baby’ on her shoulder to burp her, he smiles indulgently and asks, “Do you want me to help you get dressed?”

“Please do.  I still have trouble with snaps and shoelaces.”  Nora informs him sincerely.

Luca chuckles and says, “It would be my pleasure to help you this morning.  Your Mom is sleeping in.  She had a very busy day yesterday.”

“Aiden says the baby growing in her tummy takes a lot of energy from her.  Is she okay?”  Nora asks with mild concern.

“She is better than okay.  She is very healthy.  Mommies growing babies in their tummies just sometimes need a little more sleep.”  Luca assures her as he helps her snap her jeans.  He quickly helps her into her tee shirt and watches as she slips her feet into her sneakers and tries to tie the laces.  After several tries she looks up at him and says, “I don’t do it right, yet.  Can you do it for me?”

Luca smiles and then nods, and kneels down to tie her shoelaces.  When he finishes, and raises up, Nora wraps her arms around his neck and kisses his cheek somewhat wetly, before she says, “Thank you Daddy.  Let’s go make pancakes!  I am very hungry.” 

Luca chuckles and picks her up in one fluid movement and holds her in his arms.  “Off we go then.  You want to ride piggy back to the kitchen?”

She squeals in delight and Luca shifts her around until she is on his back.  “Hang on tight pumpkin!”  And he runs to the kitchen so fast that the trip is just a blur to Nora.  When they arrive in the kitchen he sets her down carefully on her feet.  He looks into her eyes to make sure she is not dizzy before he turns loose of her shoulders.

Nora meets his eyes and kisses his cheek again.  “That was cool!” She gushes happily and turns toward Auggie and says, “Good morning Auggie.  My Daddy is going to make pancakes for me.”

Luca looks at Auggie and says, “You don’t mind do you?”

Auggie sets her coffee cup down and says, “That sounds like a fine idea to me, Lord Lucian.  You can prepare Mistress Nora’s breakfast and I will see to finishing breakfast for everyone else.  Pancakes sound very tasty.”  Then she looks at Nora and says, “Do you like sausage and bacon little love?”

Nora claps her hands and says, “I love bacon!”  Luca puts Nora on a high stool at the breakfast nook and goes to work.

“Good!” says Auggie.  She turns and starts helping Luca assemble the ingredients for the pancakes then she starts the sausages and bacon cooking.  While Luca is preparing the pancakes Auggie beats some eggs and milk and starts some French toast.  She goes to the refrigerator and gets a very large bowl of peeled potatoes.  Luca takes the bowl out of her hands and carries it to the sink for her.  She looks at Luca and says “I peeled these last night before bed for hash browns.”  Luca watches as she drains the water off the potatoes, and then he carries the bowl to the counter for her.  He is surprised that it is so heavy.  Auggie catches his surprise and says, “That’s thirty pound of potatoes.  We have a full house today.”

Luca chuckles and says, “I am sorry for the extra work, Auggie.”  He picks up the grater and starts preparing the potatoes for frying.

Auggie laughs, and says, “I love cooking for a big group.  With you in here helping the work will go quickly.”

Morna laughs from the doorway.  “He is a man of many, many talents, Auggie.”  Morna walks over to her daughter and hugs her and kisses her forehead. 

Nora squeals happily when she sees her mom and cheerfully covers her face with kisses.  “Good morning Mom!  Daddy is making pancakes for me.” 

Morna has some paper and colored pencils in her hand.  She sets them on the counter for her daughter.  “I heard that, Nora.  Why don’t you sit here and draw us a picture while I help Daddy and Auggie?”  When Nora agrees and eagerly starts drawing, Morna goes to the sink and washes her hands.  She is wearing a coral colored silk sundress, so she dons an apron and asks Auggie, “What can I do to help?”

“Well you could help your mate watch the sausages, bacon and potatoes while he griddles those pancakes and French toast.  I will mix up some biscuits.”  Auggie says happily.  She is really enjoying cooking with Luca and suspects that Morna will be just as handy in the kitchen.

Morna smiles and says, “Is 425 degrees okay for the ovens?”

“Exactly right!” Assures Aggie as she turns to another counter top to mix up the biscuit dough.

Morna sets the ovens, and then flips the sausages and bacon.  She removes some pieces that are ready and adds more to the skillets.  She lowers the heat under those pans slightly as she starts flipping hash brown patties.  She eyes the growing stack of pancakes her mate is making and says, “Nice pancakes, Daddy!” 

Luca leans down and kisses her, “Why thank you, Mama.  How are you feeling this morning?” he asks as he takes her into his arms and kisses her again, a little more earnestly.  Then pulls back when Nora giggles at them.  He smiles at their daughter, and returns his attention to grating more potatoes as Morna lifts some patties out of the skillet and places them in the buffet table pan.  She removes more sausages and bacon from their respective pans and places them in the appropriate buffet pans.  She adds more bacon and sausages to the skillets and seasons the new potato patties her mate has formed and put in the skillet. 

Luca has returned his attention to the pancakes and French toast when Auggie comes up from behind, and says, “Let me in there, loves.  I need to pop these biscuits in the ovens to bake.  She has a cart loaded with six large baking sheets of biscuits.”  Morna eyes all the food they are making as she watches Luca put the heavy baking sheets in the ovens for Auggie.