Flower
Garden
Marteeka Karland and Shara Azod
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Copyright ©2010 Marteeka
Karland and Shara Azod
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Flower
Garden
Gardenia
floated aimlessly through the Magical Forest inspecting the spring flora as she
went. Her inspection was half hearted at best. Her wings carried her where she
needed to go, but they simply refused to go to the one person in the forest she
really wanted to be with. Why? Because the Faery in question was only the most
gorgeous Fae in all the forest.
Red hair,
hourglass figure, and sweet face all conspired to tempt Gardenia beyond all
reason. Tiana the Red was the most beautiful of all the flower Faeries, at
least in Gardenia’s opinion. And she was as sweet as the ripe sugar cane, her
flaming red hair a perfect foil to her sparkly green skin. Gardenia wanted so
badly to touch that skin, to run her lips all over it.
But Tiana
sure wouldn’t want someone like Gardenia. She wasn’t bright green like most of
the flower Fae. Her deep purple skin made her stand out, her straight black
hair held not a hint of curl, her body more like that of a male than a female
-- and a skinny male at that.
She was so
lost in her thoughts she was startled when she floated straight into the object
of her constant lusty musings. Tiana. In the flesh. The beautiful Faery’s face
lit up with the most amazing smile in the whole forest. Gardenia was lost.
“Hi, Gardenia.”
That voice was musical. “I haven’t seen you around lately. I’ve missed talking
to you.”
Gardenia
wanted to reply with, “I’ve been avoiding you because I was afraid you’d see
how wet you make me when I look at you.” Instead, she stammered. “I-I’ve missed
t-talking to you t-too, Tiana. I’ve been… well, busy.”
Tiana
merely laughed lightly. “You’ve been running. I’m terribly afraid you’ve been
running from me, but I have no idea why.” She stepped closer to Gardenia and
Gardenia closed her eyes and inhaled deeply. By the goddess, she smelled good!
“I’m beginning to think you’re afraid of me.”
The light
pressure of Tiana’s lips on hers made Gardenia’s eyes fly open. The flower
Faery stood so close to her, if Gardenia took a deep breath, their breasts
would surely brush together.
Then she
did. And they did.
Tiana didn’t
even consider suppressing the soft moan as their chests met. Little Gardenia’s
skin was so hot, so inviting. How long she’d wanted to touch the dark purple
skin, speckled with deep blue. Her dark hair fell in a straight waterfall to
the slight dip of her waist. So different from the wild curls of most of the
flower Fae.
With
Gardenia so close, Tiana gave in to the temptation and let the dark mass glide
through her fingers. So soft, so silky. “You are quite beautiful, Gardenia. You
must let me kiss you.”
“I am?”
Gardenia’s deep blue eyes opened wide, as if she couldn’t quite believe what
she was hearing. Those juicy lips opened slightly, far too inviting to pass up.
Tiana
brushed her own lips across Gardenia’s in a ghost of a kiss. If the little
Faery didn’t like it she would move away. But she didn’t. So Tiana pressed
forward, her mouth moving against the other Faeries until she opened for a
fuller, deeper kiss.
The
daintiness of Gardenia’s tongue was a welcomed change from the way it felt to
kiss a man. She was so petite and dainty. Her lips and mouth reflected that.
Tiana liked the way the other woman touched her body lightly, tentatively. It
was like she was as fascinated with the soft textures as Tiana was.
Their
sighs echoed in the stillness of the wood even as the wind made the leaves
rustle. Gardenia’s melodious sighs and whimpers made Tiana want nothing more
than to bring her the ultimate pleasure just to see how her lovely voice
sounded at the height of passion.
Neither
woman wore more than simple leaf coverings; so discarding clothing was no
problem. Once they were nude, Tiana urged Gardenia down to the soft mossy
forest floor.
“I’m going
to make you feel so good, my little flower.” She couldn’t help stroking
Gardenia’s face with her fingertips. “Are you wet for me yet? No? You soon will
be.”
Gardenia
sighed happily as Tiana’s lush lips traveled down the side of her throat, her
tongue snaking out to lick down her collarbone. She wrapped her hands in the
riotous flame colored curls on the other woman’s head, afraid if she let go the
other woman would disappear. She never wanted this to end. She cried out when
Tiana’s mouth captured the tender swollen nub on her breasts, laving it
lovingly until Gardenia was a puddle of pure need. Arching her back she rubbed
her sodden pussy against the other woman’s thigh, desperately seeking the
friction she needed so badly.
“Tiana!
Touch me, please.” She was panting as she begged, riding Tiana’s thigh in a
quest for more.
“Slow down
little one,” Tiana chided, leisurely licking her puckered areola in a slow, wet
circle. “We have all the time in the world.”
Gardenia
thought she’d die. The pleasure was incredible! Yes, it was nice to have a
man’s larger, rougher body over her, but Tiana’s rounded, soft body and silky
touch was pure heaven.
Tiana
licked a wet path from Gardenia’s breasts to her navel. Then lower. At this
point, Gardenia closed her eyes. She didn’t dare hope the other woman would actually
lick her pussy. That would be the ultimate pleasure.
And just
the thought was extremely naughty!
Sure
enough, a dainty, tongue snaked around her clit and Gardenia didn’t have a
prayer of holding in the scream. Tiana’s silky head tickled her inner thighs
and when Gardenia dared to peek between her legs, her flaming red hair covered
the lovely face loving her cunt so expertly.
Tiana
sucked in each nether lip in turn before inserting one finger into Gardenia’s
pussy. Then she added a second, never letting her mouth leave Gardenia’s clit.
Three seconds later, Gardenia’s hand clenched Tiana’s hair close to her scalp
so hard, it bordered on pain. The small discomfort only heightened Tiana’s need
to bring the dainty little woman to ecstasy.
“Oh great
mother! Tiana, I’m coming! I’m coming!”
Tiana
didn’t waste words, but pulled her clit with her lips and flicked it rapidly
with her tongue as hard and as fast as she could. She was rewarded by a gush of
moisture as Gardenia crested and fell into bliss. Climbing up the prone panting
body of the little purple Faery Tiana trailed a line of kisses until they were
once again face to face.
“We can
have this every night, Little Gardenia. Just you, me… and Thecious.”
Gardenia
shivered at the name of the massive centaur. He was as ruggedly handsome as
Tiana was gorgeous. In his true form he stood over seven feet tall, his bottom
half that of a rare Lippizzan, pure white and powerful, his top half bulging
muscles, ferociously good looking with waving auburn hair hanging down to his
shoulders.
“Thecious?”
Gardenia whispered against Tiana’s kiss swollen lips. Her clit jumped right
against Tiana’s. The motion caused her to groan, lust swarming through her once
again. Tiana responded by messing their pussies together, rolling her hips in a
sensuous motion. “The centaur? Your --” she gulped, “lover?”
“Ah, now
isn’t this a beautiful sight?”
Thecious.
Gardenia didn’t have to look away from Tiana to know where the deep, sonorous
voice had come from. But she did. The centaur in question stood over them, the
light of unbridled lust burning in his violet eyes. He was on two legs, like a
man instead of his natural form. His cock stood out tall and proud, massive and
ready. Gardenia bucked against Tiana, causing both women to groan.
“Mind if I
join you?”