Humping with Jasiri and Dunia from A Warior for the Moon

 

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It's Hump Day again and you know what that means. *wink* This week I would like to introduce you to Jasiri, Supreme God of Buganda and Mother Earth, Dunia. They are 
characters in book two of Daughters of Mother Earth, A Warrior for the Moon. Although they are secondary characters the roll they play getting the Goddess of the Moon and the God of War together is essential. They have history of their own, but they work together for a common goal, the happiness of a family member.

When Rubani, the God of War met Lunaria, goddess of the Moon, he was immediately captured by her beauty and wisdom. He didn't know how to go about claiming her as his bride so he went to his big brother Jasiri for help. Jasiri contacted her mother, Dunia to see if he could help. That is where this excerpt finds us. Enjoy!

When a warrior has his heart set on having the lady in the moon for his bride, but doesn’t know how to make his wish a reality, what does he do? He asks his big brother to seduce her mama to get him in, of course!

Rubani, the God of War, leads the people of Buganda in an assault to protect their land against the Zincka. During the campaign, he receives valuable advice from the goddess of the moon that leads to his victory. Rubani becomes enchanted by her beauty and intellect. Is there a way to convince the goddess to be his, even though they only spoke once to each other?

Excerpt:

“Jasiri, you are asking me to interfere with my children’s lives in ways that I promised I wouldn’t. They must be in charge of whom they spend eternity with,” she forced out, trying to catch.

Although Dunia protested his words, Jasiri recognized that his actions were welcomed. Talking became difficult as she began to enjoy his kisses more and more.

“Darling Dunia, I understand your plight and would never ask you to do something you have agreed not to do. But, my sweet, are you telling me you cannot do anything to help my brother at all?”

He pressed his body to hers so she could feel his passion rising for her. He slid his hands over her luscious body as he breathed his words against her ear.

“Surely you, her wise and beautiful mother, can influence her decision just a little. My brother is worthy of your daughter and he would make her happy.”

His butterfly kisses on her neck and shoulders seemed to help persuade her of his words.

“Well, I could speak with her and tell her how wonderful your brother is,” she said breathlessly. “But what will you do for me, my handsome Jasiri?”

She caressed his cheek. Jasiri smiled and brushed his lips against hers.

“Oh, there are many things that I can do for you, Dunia. I remember your body well.”

He captured her lips letting her moans of pleasure and surprise escape into his mouth. Her body shivered in his hands and she boldly rubbed herself against his bulge, which stood rigid and steadfast between them. Jasiri made a small gesture behind her back and the clouds in the vicinity disappeared allowing the stars to shine down even brighter upon them. He continued to kiss his way down her throat and then reached up to caress her breast. When Dunia moaned pleasurably he wiggled his hand again. Jasiri twirled the goddess and then pulled her toward him so they landed on the softness of a bed that had appeared at his will.

“My beautiful Dunia, I want this night to be different from the last we spent together so many years ago.”

Jasiri passed his hand in front of her gown and it vanished. He grasped her arm, hanging breast. His erection throbbed against her behind. He slid his hands over the naked curvature of her torso and across the roundness of her hips rubbing his staff between her firm cheeks.

“Tonight, my beautiful goddess, you will mount me and ride until your desire is released,” he told her.

His words made her body tremble against him. Jasiri delved his fingers into Dunia’s nether regions. He smiled when he found her already wet with desire for him. Without delay, Jasiri hoisted her up then slid her onto his bulging member.

“Ahh!”

Her pleasurable cry sent shivers down his back. Dunia threw her head back and gripped his chest to brace herself. Jasiri pierced her damp core over and over. Her delicious dark nipples hardened to tiny pebbles before his eyes. She screamed again, a sound of obvious bliss when he reached up to suck one into his mouth.

Light from the night sky twinkled above them, stars shimmered and danced. As his excitement grew, Jasiri understood what his brother meant by making love to an equal. It had been almost a century since he made love to a goddess. He’d almost forgotten how glorious it was. 

The gods could bring a human to ecstasy with a simple touch if they chose to, but it was not so with one of their own. When they mated with another of their kind they had to bring their lover to climax in the same way that humans had to. The magic they possessed to control the body cancelled out when god and goddess connected. But when their bodies were locked in a lovers’ embrace the sensations amplified, and the pleasure they shared was like nothing humans could ever duplicate. Although they mated in the same way that human lovers did, Jasiri was in his home, his element and could manipulate his surroundings, setting the mood to gain the upper hand and make their time that much better.

Dunia gripped his shoulders as she rode smoothly on top of him. She wiggled her hips and ground his pole into her, taking over control of the rhythm. He released her breasts and they bounced over him when he fell back against the covers. He smiled and reached for them. Again her body trembled under his touch.

“It has indeed been too long since we have joined, my beautiful Dunia. Perhaps that has been my error. I plan to make amends for it, if you will allow me. When a god and goddess make love, the heavens rejoice. Everyone benefits from the joy we give one another.”

She moved his hands and leaned over to let her breasts hang over his face. “All you had to do was call, Jasiri, like you did this evening when you had an ulterior motive.”

He left a kiss on her left breast and she drew back wearing a wicked grin.

“But I think after having you like this again it will be I that will call upon you and I, too, will have an ulterior motive,” she added with a giggle.

Dunia fell forward so her face hovered above his, took his mouth in a searing kiss, and then pulled away as she moved over him again. She bounced her bottom driving the tip of his throbbing lance into her over and over. The feeling ripped a yelp of joy from his lungs. Dunia’s pumping and gyrating on top of him quickly increased his enjoyment. Her bated moans rose to mingle with his as she suddenly pushed herself to a sitting position.

Jasiri looked at her. Her lovely features twisted exquisitely as she bit her lip, caught within her passion dance. She returned his gaze, her eyes glassy with lust. Jasiri touched her everywhere. He couldn’t get enough of her. Her skin felt supple, like the softest, finest silk, and her radiant beauty captured his breath and swelled his heart. It was indeed a mistake not to call on her for so long. Perhaps it was time he took a permanent mate as well.

“Yes, my beautiful, Dunia,” his voice came forth husky with passion.

He pressed her all the way down each time she lifted off him. Their bodies made that delicious squishing noise he loved so much.

“I can feel your desire building inside you.”

Dunia nodded, responding to his words, grinding on top of him again.

“Yesss, I can feel it building within you!”

She glided over his manhood harder and faster as if encouraged by his words.

“Yes. There it is! Release your passion upon me, Dunia! Drench me with your sweet nectar.”

She obeyed his carnal command. Dunia screamed as her climax overtook her. The sky erupted with shooting stars and comets, as the heavens rejoiced in their goddess’s orgasm. Her body went limp as she succumbed to the bliss showing on her face. 

Leaning forward to hold Dunia close, Jasiri easily reversed their positions. He was completely engrossed in the sensations she instilled in him and he wanted more. His throbbing shaft remained hard as he rolled Dunia to her side and re-entered her soaked tunnel again.

“My dear, Jasiri, your lust is truly mighty and has no end. I am exhausted from your loving,” she mentioned on a gasp.

“Have no fear, lovely Dunia. I will do all the work this time.”

He moved with fluid motions rocking back and forth inside her softness.  A husky moan rose from her and the silken sheets gathered in her hands.  A primal groan came from deep within Jasiri and it filled the chamber when he recognized it as his own. He delved into her with precise rhythmic thrusts. 

Dunia lifted her hips into each to meet his frenzied drive. Jasiri reveled in the heat of her core and continued to press himself into it until he had no choice but to release his seed with surging force. Dunia’s increased cries made him believe she joined him in

paradise. When the sky erupted with heavenly firecrackers once again, his notion was confirmed.

Locked in position he stayed on top of her for a long moment breathing in her essence and enjoying their closeness. When he caught his breath, Jasiri rolled off her and pulled Dunia into his arms to stroke her hair.

“That was wonderful, Jasiri.”

“I’m glad you are pleased, Dunia,” he said from behind her.

“As always, you gave me what no human has the power to give. Now tell me, my beautiful Jasiri, what can I do to help you?”

“I want my brother happy, Dunia. He believes your daughter can make him happy. If you could arrange a meeting with her I would be grateful. Could you do that?”

“Is that all, just a meeting?”

“Perhaps a meeting is all that is needed. If you can facilitate that, I’m sure my brother can convince Luneria to be his. He has a unique gift of persuasion. Similar to his brother’s I would say,” he added with a chuckle leaving a kiss on her shoulder.

“Yes, and I now know firsthand of

your powers of persuasion,” she replied with a young girl’s giggle, wrapping herself in his arms.

“I would consider it a personal favor,” he urged, dropping a kiss on her earlobe.

“Hmm… The Supreme God of Buganda would owe me a personal favor?” She turned toward him and smiled. “Well, how can I turn down an offer like that?” she asked with a sly grin. “I will speak with her.”

He smiled and kissed her lips again. Dunia wrapped her arms around his neck and pushed him onto his back.

“Now that we have taken care of business, why don’t we spend some more time with you

convincing me that I made the right decision?”

He smiled and brought her face down to his until their noses touched.

“Who am I to deny the Supreme Mother of all Earth from what she wishes?”

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