New Life in Rianate 6 - Sex Stories

New Life in Rianate 6

... (I’m not saying getting clean isn’t a power), and I could feel the effect it had on my lower stomach. A tingling. A fluttery feeling. A sensation I got when Dallas made love to me. I blinked. The energy slowly dispersed… until it came time for my puffball… and with a little poof, it dropped down to the Spirit candle. I closed my eyes and gathered myself. You are power, U-we-tsi-a-ge-ya. Thanks for the pep-talk, mom… I couldn’t help but smile as the trees opened, as the breeze died down, as the feeling of water left me, as my soul lowered (but still felt amazing) and as the hint of my mother fell deep inside of me. This is what I was born to do; cast circles, talk to my mother and be Eris. Not what all of those weird, preppy, spoiled human girls wanted to be. Because, we really weren’t human. The things that I could do topped any human. (I may not be as smart as Einstein, but I certainly know more about Nature’s Elements.) Packing up my things, I listened to Boing make chinchilla squeaks and purrs and happy sounds—she must’ve felt the energy too. I couldn’t sleep by myself that night. I knew Tao had gone to visit her Mom, and I had to tell someone what I felt…. what I saw… what I heard… who I remembered. Dallas. I scooped Boing up and tucked her on my hip then clutched my bag and sprinted off to Dallas. Nothing was stopping me—hell no. I felt fresh and free and clear, mysterious, powerful, beautiful, stable, and all of those other words I said. There was no stopping me. There ...

... was no—“Shit!" Dallas had opened the door and I hit his strong chest. He wrapped an arm around my shoulders so I didn’t fall. “Slow down, criminal,” Dallas chuckled. “Please say Avatar,” I grinned. His lip twitched. “Avatar?” “Yes. That’s what I feel like. Let me in so I can tell you.” Dallas stepped to the side, I darted in, sat Boing on the floor (praying that Harley wouldn’t have a dinner of chinchilla), ran to the bedroom, and stripped down. I always kept some extra clothes stored in the top drawer of Dallas’s dresser, but he didn’t know that because I hid them under his tee shirts. Dallas came back into the room then looked at me. I was sitting in the middle of the rumpled bed, biting my lip and all fidgety. Dallas sat at the headboard, swung his feet up then nodded. “I’m all ears.” I took the biggest breath. “Circle. I cast the circle and after I purified, I heard my mom. She called me U-we-tsi-a-ge-ya, and I could hear this drum while I lit the candles. After lighting, I felt all the 'whoa' and warm and cool and breeze and earth and calm, then the energy came popping out, and, the Spirit candle looked all like it had been electrocuted and it was super weird, but super fun. Then, the power shot up to my hands! Seriously! It felt like a little shower puff, and it felt good. One blink later, everything was gone and back to normal. I talked to myself; I felt like Avatar, and I felt like Casper. And I just had to tell you.” Dallas’s eyes blinked all eight colors after four ...