Leela
I stretched comfortably, enjoying waking up to Eli for the second morning in a row. He'd made love to me luxuriously slowly last night, taking his time to explore my body. He'd brought me to orgasm just by licking, sucking and teasing my n*****s – a feat I hadn't known was possible.
I hadn't seen much of him all day yesterday but I'd spent the time with my family. Keira had cornered me straight after breakfast, demanding I tell her everything about the wedding night, sparing no details.
I told her as much as I could without blushing.
"He KISSED you on your..." she cried, her mouth agape.
"Yes, quiet before someone hears," I hissed as we sat in my chambers on my chaise longue.
"I had heard men of the south take part in strange s****l practises," I heard my mother's voice form my
