Their lips parted, but their eyes were sticking with each other, talking in their silent language of love and longingness. Longingness to be together, freely expressing their love and desire with one another.
He bent down to kiss her again. This time, Amiya raised her head and gladly accepted his kiss. She opened her mouth for him to explore her delicious mouth. When he tasted it all, he slides his mouth to her soft neck, making her cling to him more. He felt her arms tighten around his neck.
His hands freely roamed on her back down to her waist. He slipped his left hand to her front, grabbing the ties of her robe and untie them while his other arm was supporting her body. His lips were busily nibbling and biting on her white neck down to her collar bone.
He can clearly hear her heavy breathing on hir ears and her rapid pulse. He slid her robe down her shoulders when he untied them, revealing her thin sleeping gown. She was not wearing anything that covers her shapely breast underneath her sleeping dress. He can clearly see the beautiful shape of her twin peaks, waiting for him to explore.
Amiya let out a soft moan when he slid his lips to the base of her breast, and his left hand grabbed one of her breasts. He caressed her right breast gently, which made her let out another soft moan.
He guided her to his bed and laid her gently while kissing her on her neck, his hand still fondling on her breast. He lifted her sleeping gown to her head. She lifted her body for him to strip out her cloth from her body. Both of their eyes were radiating desire with each other.
He lovingly stared at the beautiful body in front of him. There was only one covering left to her body. Her breasts were beautifully and tastefully spread in front of his eyes. He stroked one of them while staring at her eyes, expressing his intense desire to make her his.
Amiya did not back down on the intense stare of Mokabe. She stared at his eyes with the same amount of passion and desire. Her whole body was burning up with heat and desire at every stroke, kiss, and caress he made.
He lowered down his head in between her breasts. His both hands were gently playing with both breasts, kneading them, gently squeezing them, and flipping those pink peaks alternately. He sucked one of those pink nipples, rolling it in his tongue and between his teeth.
He felt Amiya's nails dug on his shoulder while her other hand was tightly gripping on his hair. Her upper body arched as he played at her nipples. He liked it. It made his body burn hot, and his breathing shortened.
He stood up and removed his clothes, leaving only a piece of cloth that can not even hide his bulge. He resumed to what he was working on, making Amiya moaned with pleasure again. He played, sucked, and nibbled with her breast to his satisfaction. Then, he dragged his mouth down to her flat stomach. He played at her navel for a while while she twisted her body underneath his naked body in pleasure. She couldn't stop releasing soft moans at every move he made.
He settled himself between her slender legs while he caressed her soft white thighs. Her legs were quivering in the intense pleasure he was giving. He looked at her beautiful face. Her half-closed eyes were seductively beautiful in his eyes. Her cheeks were streaked with a red blush.
He gently stroke the fabric that was covering her treasure, which made her quiver more. He slid it down her waist. She arched her body to allow him to take off that piece of cloth.
He inhaled her treasure and moved his lips closer to her. He parted his mouth, and for the first time, he tasted the delicious lips in front of him.
Amiya's legs shook in pleasure. She jerked her hips unconsciously, which made Mokabe's tool stiffened. The hot lips and tongue that was stroking her sweetness down there were sending millions of electrical impulses of pleasure to her brain and body.
Mokabe parted her folds and expertly glided his tongue from the bottom to the top of her slit. She moaned in pleasure, giving him more motivation to pleasure her. He was starting to taste a sweet juice coming out from her hole. He parted her legs wider as he rocked his head while sticking his tongue to her pearl.
Amiya cried in pleasure. The electrical impulses that giving her whole body a shock of desire was too much for her body to take. She kept moaning, expressing her feelings, but she thinks it was not enough.
Amiya gripped his hair tighter as he made his movement faster. She was not aware that her action was making him more motivated to bring her to the highest heaven she had never been to. He slid his finger to her wet canal while his tongue was rocking on her pearl. He slowly pulled in and pushed out his finger on her channel, making her beg for more. Her body was twisting and turning in every pull and push he made to her canal.
Amiya grabbed his hair, then let go of them and then grabbed the sheet in the bed, and then cupped her breasts. She doesn't know where to put her hands. She wanted to calm her nerves, but she doesn't want him to stop. The ball of pleasure that was slow and steady building up in her lower abdomen is about to explode!
His tongue and finger worked together in a synchronized manner. His fingers were picking up a faster speed entering and repeatedly exiting in her wet canal while his tongue was consistently rocking and flipping her pearl.
Amiya curled her toes and cried a long soft moan as she reached her limit. She let the ball of pleasure explode, and she felt her juice flow out of her canal. Her body was shaking uncontrollably.
Mokabe let out a satisfied smile when he saw her reached the highest heaven. Her juice freely flowed down her canal. He hungrily drank them, never missing any single drop. He took out the last piece he was wearing and looked at the shaking woman on the bed. He waited for her to calm her nerves and let his body cover her naked body.
He gave her a passionate kiss while his hands caressed her breasts, sending her another wave of ecstasy.
Amiya responded almost immediately to his touches. He kneaded her breast waking up once again her twin pink peaks. He opened his mouth and put one peak in his mouth as he devoured it hungrily. His other hand parted her legs and caressed her sweetness. Her center was wet and ready for him. His hand toyed with her pearl while he hungrily sucked at her breast like a baby.
He readied himself to enter her. He looked at her eyes, telling her that he's ready. Amiya just nodded and understood what Mokabe was intending.
He lowered her body and aimed his tool on her entry. He slowly pushed inside, checking her reaction, and not wanting to hurt her. Seeing that she is not aching, he pushed farther.
Amiya twitched at the feeling of his tool, ripping her the flesh inside her. She tightly closed her eyes and waited for more.
"If it hurts, let me know," she heard him say and caressed her cheeks.
"Go on, I'm fine," she whispered.
With that, Mokabe pushed his entire tool inside her. He felt her tightness enveloping his manhood. He slowly moved his hips in and out of her. After some time of pulling and pushing, her legs wrapped around his waist, and her hips slowly moved in rhythm with the movement of his hips. Their body moved together as one, rocking and dancing to the music that only they can hear. He let out a satisfied moan when they reached the highest heaven of their pleasure.
On that night, only their breathing can be heard through the quiet night. Without saying any words, they sealed their unspoken love with each other. That was their passionate first night together.
The night of their secret rendezvous was repeated almost every night in his bedroom. If they were not making love, they just talked the whole night telling each other about their plans and dreams together.
Mokabe did not have the bravery to reveal his secret love affair with Amiya, even with his closest acquaintance, king Sentrin. He was scared that he would judge him of taking advantage of his servant and the fact that Amiya was captured servant. He did not want to lose his position as a member of the counsel of Ednir. His desire to serve his friend and his family was withholding his love for Amiya. But he did not want to lose Amiya either.
It's been a few months that he had this secret affair with Amiya. One day, he just arrived home exhausted from days work at the palace when Amiya went to him.
"Can I come to your room tonight? I have something to tell you," she whispered to him while glancing around, making sure that nobody saw them.
He creased his brows. It was the first time that she approached him in broad daylight. "Can't you tell me now?" He secretly took a sweeping look around the garden to see if someone is around.
Amiya shook her head in decline of his request.
He sighed and nodded his head. "Alright, then."
Amiya lowered her head and turned her back from him and left. Somehow, he already had an idea about what she was planning to tell him. He knew even before he decided to start a relationship with Amiya that their secret rendezvous will possibly make her pregnant.
The knowledge that Amiya was pregnant gave him conflicting thoughts. Nobody in the kingdom knew that he was in a relationship. If only Amiya were not a captured slave, then he would have married her. He would have announced to the whole kingdom that they were in a relationship.
That night, he did not have the appetite to have dinner and just asked for a cup of tea to be delivered to his room. As expected, it was Amiya who delivered his drink in his room.
"What is it that you wanted to speak about." He immediately asked the moment Amiya handed him his tea.
Amiya stood silently for a moment, looking at the man sitting on the edge of his bed. Amiya could not read any reaction from Mokabe's face. She couldn't guess what he was thinking. Although they have been seeing each other secretly, and she was serving him since he took her to his house, there were some times that she couldn't read and understand his thoughts.
"Come sit here." he urged Amiya to sit beside him.
Amiya quietly took a seat beside him and spoke in a low hush voice. "We have been seeing each other for quite some time now," she looked at him worriedly. "I am pregnant, Mokabe."
What he had expected to hear, just came out from Amiya's mouth. He let out a sigh. He was glad that he has a child from the woman he loves, but unfortunately, their social status does not allow them to be together freely. It is either he will give up his nobility and marry her, or she will receive punishment and be banished from the kingdom.
"What are you planning to do?" He asked her directly. He knew that Amiya was fully aware of the situation of their relationship, and he wanted to hear what Amiya would have in her mind.
Amiya sighed. Even the way she sighed showed sadness. "I am not expecting you to marry me and to go against the common law of the land. You can not give up either your position. I have always supported you in your service to the palace because I know how you loved the king and his family."
He nodded in agreement to her statement. He has no intention to leave his position in the counsel and to abandon the king. He will hear what Amiya has decided and will think about what he will do next.
"I want to keep the child," Amiya whispered. Her eyes never left the floor. She had already accepted her fate as a forever servant to Mokabe, and she can only express her love to him in secret, but she wants to have the baby. It is Mokabe's child. How? She doesn't know.