His mouth covered hers in a passionate kiss.
With a moan of ecstasy she gave him back his kiss, clinging to him, her skin quivering with the desire that was spreading through her.
She was, oh, so acutely aware of his familiar body and his ways of making her head spin with joy.
Their bodies strained together.
His hand moved away from her as her body arched toward him, and then they found the ultimate of pleasure again. Afterward they lay quietly together, holding one another.
“It is always so good,” Jessie murmured. “Will it always be this way? When we are older, will we still feel such intense pleasure as we do now?”
“Always, my mitawin,” Thunder Horse said thickly. “Always.”
Jessie smiled, for she knew that her future would be filled with the same wonderful moments she was experiencing now.
And she was glad that warring was a thing of the past for the Sioux people. No more savage arrows had to be loosed from the powerful bowstrings of the Sioux warriors!
For now, ho, it was the best of times for her and her family, and she couldn’t be happier!
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