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Re: High Moon Tales. Tales of the Wicked West.


 


(Callie Carson)

Callie had undressed before slipping under the blankets with Flynn at the back of the cave, away from the others. She was still livid over Sicilien's dismissal of her as she was trying to follow and comfort Etienne. Returning to Flynn, she knew he needed to be comforted in order for his magic to flourish, so she put her issues with Sicilien out of her head and snuggled up to Flynn.

She listened to him as he made the world around them change. It was magic, she knew that, but it all seemed so real. This landscape he'd created around them was amazing, but Callie was not feeling 100 percent after all that had happened, so she found it difficult at first to imagine what she wanted this world to look like.

Finally, in her mind she formed an oasis in the desert. A sunlit area of green foliage, several trees and a sparkling pond with crystal clear water. They were laying naked, together, on a blanket on the sandy edge of the pond, the sun beating down on them as they dipped their toes in the water and looked into each other's eyes.

"How's this, pookah?" she asked.

(Flynn)

"Idyllic," Flynn said, gazing into Callie's eyes as he ran a warm hand down her naked side.? "I would've added a touch or two..." a single songbird appeared in the branches of the nearest tree and began softly chirping musical notes, and a gentle breeze began making a gentle rustling sound as it made its way through the leaves "...but other than that I wouldn't change a thing.

"I remember a poem this Persian fellow wrote," he went on, pulling her closer, entwining his legs with hers, their fronts pressed together, his arousal very evident between them.? "A book of verse beneath the bough, a jug of wine, a loaf of bread, and thou, singing beside me in the wilderness," he murmured, brushing his lips against hers.? "Such wilderness is paradise e'now."??

"Passion makes a very special kind of glamour," the pookah whispered, running his hand slowly down the outside of his lover's thigh, then drawing it back up again on the inside, till his fingers reached the edges of her sex and began tracing the outlines of her nether lips.? "It can be very powerful stuff..." he said, nuzzling her neck as he began to probe deeper.? "Let's light our little oasis here up with it, shall we?"

(Tag - Callie)

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