Excerpt 4 from my love story novel (currently in progress)

He looked at the sun and realized suddenly that he had forgotten all about his hunting lesson with Anwa. He stood, as the men relaxed around the fire. “I will be back soon, men.”

He charged out towards the road, pulling his fur hat over his head and stomped through the snow. They had agreed to meet at the main highway road, the Icelanders had called highway 9. He stood straight, looking around. Nothing. Silence.

Darn it, he thought. He missed her. She must have thought he was not interested anymore and left.

“Anwa!” he shouted into the bushes.

His heart fell with disappointment. Damn snow!

“Nathanael. I’m here. On the west side of the road,” she shouted back.

His heart leapt. He ran across the road to the line of trees and met her on the west side. “Sorry, I am late! The first heavy snowfall! We had to shovel our way out! Christ’s Sake! Does it always snow like this?”

Anwa was dressed in a heavy deer skin coat and a fur hat. “Yes, we usually get a lot of snow. Sometimes 150cm on the ground in a bad winter.”

Nathanael hugged her warmly. “How have you been, Anwa?” he mumbled in her ear, while hugging her tight.

She turned her head into his shoulder. “Cold,” she chuckled. She didn’t move to break the embrace, instead cuddling closer into his chest. The warmth they created together wrapped around them, enveloping them both in a loving embrace. It was comfortable, serene and somehow necessary. Their bodies moulded into each other so easily, almost as if they fit so perfectly together, no questions asked, like a missing puzzle piece.

“I missed you,” Nath mumbled.

Tingles ran up Anwa’s spine. His words scurried through her body, lifting her spirits. She had missed him too. She debated whether to tell him. She didn’t want to appear too eager.

“I was thinking that you weren’t going to come,” she said instead. “I was going to leave. I was feeling disappointed.”

“I’m glad you waited,” he replied. Nath pulled her chin up and looked into her eyes. “Thank you.” He kissed her lips slowly, relishing in her softness. She opened her mouth and let his tongue explore her tongue. Her vagina moistened instantly. “Mmm,” she murmured.

Nathanael instinctively continued the tongue dances inside her mouth. She murmured again. His hands reached around her, trailing lightly over her lower back. He pressed into her lower back, holding her tighter, wishing he could feel her buttocks, but knowing that it was not a gentlemanly thing to do. She groaned.

His cock hardened fully, yearning to enter her. His head felt dizzy.

She broke the kiss.

They both looked at each other, up close and intimate. Her lips were swollen and red. She was panting lightly. His lips were full and wet. “We are here to hunt deer,” she stated simply.

“Yes,” Nath replied, breathlessly. “Just one more kiss, then we will hunt deer with arrows.”

“Alright,” she relented, easily.

Nath cupped her chin and leaned forward. “I love kissing your lips, feels like heaven.” Her body tingled with electric impulses as his lips joined hers again. His hot tongue explored her mouth. Anwa felt like she was melting away in his arms. She sucked on his lower lip and he groaned. His lips were hot and hungry. His hands were moving all over her back. Her vagina was wetting her hunting pants.

Anwa broke the kiss again.

“We must hunt now,” she stated, but making no movement at all to come out of his embrace.

Nath looked down at her, then kissed her on the top of her head. “Alright, alright,” he relented, “we will hunt. Where are the arrows?”

To be continued...

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I am an inspirational author that believes in love, soulmates and that things happen for many reasons beyond what we understand. Please follow me on my journey completing this amazing novel. I will be posting weekly, every Friday.

Thanks so much for reading.

Submitted May 24, 2019 at 07:43PM

He looked at the sun and realized suddenly that he had forgotten all about his hunting lesson with Anwa. He stood, as the men relaxed around the fire. “I will be back soon, men.”He charged out towards the road, pulling his fur hat over his head and stomped through the snow. They had agreed to meet at the main highway road, the Icelanders had called highway 9. He stood straight, looking around. Nothing. Silence.Darn it, he thought. He missed her. She must have thought he was not interested anymore and left.“Anwa!” he shouted into the bushes.His heart fell with disappointment. Damn snow!“Nathanael. I’m here. On the west side of the road,” she shouted back.His heart leapt. He ran across the road to the line of trees and met her on the west side. “Sorry, I am late! The first heavy snowfall! We had to shovel our way out! Christ’s Sake! Does it always snow like this?”Anwa was dressed in a heavy deer skin coat and a fur hat. “Yes, we usually get a lot of snow. Sometimes 150cm on the ground in a bad winter.”Nathanael hugged her warmly. “How have you been, Anwa?” he mumbled in her ear, while hugging her tight.She turned her head into his shoulder. “Cold,” she chuckled. She didn’t move to break the embrace, instead cuddling closer into his chest. The warmth they created together wrapped around them, enveloping them both in a loving embrace. It was comfortable, serene and somehow necessary. Their bodies moulded into each other so easily, almost as if they fit so perfectly together, no questions asked, like a missing puzzle piece.“I missed you,” Nath mumbled.Tingles ran up Anwa’s spine. His words scurried through her body, lifting her spirits. She had missed him too. She debated whether to tell him. She didn’t want to appear too eager.“I was thinking that you weren’t going to come,” she said instead. “I was going to leave. I was feeling disappointed.”“I’m glad you waited,” he replied. Nath pulled her chin up and looked into her eyes. “Thank you.” He kissed her lips slowly, relishing in her softness. She opened her mouth and let his tongue explore her tongue. Her vagina moistened instantly. “Mmm,” she murmured.Nathanael instinctively continued the tongue dances inside her mouth. She murmured again. His hands reached around her, trailing lightly over her lower back. He pressed into her lower back, holding her tighter, wishing he could feel her buttocks, but knowing that it was not a gentlemanly thing to do. She groaned.His cock hardened fully, yearning to enter her. His head felt dizzy.She broke the kiss.They both looked at each other, up close and intimate. Her lips were swollen and red. She was panting lightly. His lips were full and wet. “We are here to hunt deer,” she stated simply.“Yes,” Nath replied, breathlessly. “Just one more kiss, then we will hunt deer with arrows.”“Alright,” she relented, easily.Nath cupped her chin and leaned forward. “I love kissing your lips, feels like heaven.” Her body tingled with electric impulses as his lips joined hers again. His hot tongue explored her mouth. Anwa felt like she was melting away in his arms. She sucked on his lower lip and he groaned. His lips were hot and hungry. His hands were moving all over her back. Her vagina was wetting her hunting pants.Anwa broke the kiss again.“We must hunt now,” she stated, but making no movement at all to come out of his embrace.Nath looked down at her, then kissed her on the top of her head. “Alright, alright,” he relented, “we will hunt. Where are the arrows?”To be continued...I am an inspirational author that believes in love, soulmates and that things happen for many reasons beyond what we understand. Please follow me on my journey completing this amazing novel. I will be posting weekly, every Friday.Thanks so much for reading.