Home Is Where The Girl Is
Chapter 10 – What's for Dessert?
That night had been filled with raw emotion and wild sexual escapades as Madame Vastra did exactly as the former matcher girl had requested. She devoured her: heart, body and soul. Not much was verbally spoken throughout the evening, as they allowed their bodies to express how they felt. Dusk had long since left the cottage, when Jenny began to stir in the bed next to her sleeping employer.
It was the in the wee hours of the night that the former match girl woke to relieve her self. Painfully slow, the girl's warm body slid out from under the thick comforter. Quickly tossing her chemise on so the cool air did not cause her a chill, the young maiden headed to the water closest. A few minutes later when she returned, the brown eyed human stood and stared at the woman's partially bare green back for a few moments. Beaming from ear to ear, the Jenny internally chuckled at how true Vastra's statement had been about having an insatiable appetite.
Sensing that their love making was complete for the night, the servant began to painstakingly gather up her clothes to leave; as it had been customary her entire life. Searching for her clothes that actually made it into Madame Vastra's bed chambers, she remembered her tormented past in which she never spent the whole night with a lover. Over and over she heard the voices replay in her mind, Do the dirty deed and be on your way.
Finding a piece of clothing here and there, the assistant would freeze in mid stride when she heard the lady of the house stir. Rolling over onto her back, the blue eyed beauty sighed deeply. Desperately trying to be quiet and not disturb the slumbering matriarch, the willing servant unexpectedly dropped a boot when her hands became too full.
Thankful for the moment, the young maiden watched as only Vastra's head turned away when the leather boot hit the floor. Sure the warrior was fast asleep, Jenny bent over to pick up the stray shoe. However when she saw the Silurian's hand stretching outward, apparently looking for something, the human again remained perfectly still, this time in a squatting position.
With her heart pounding, the assistant panted as she watched the reptilian's hand searched the bed and found it half empty. Chewing on her bottom lip in anticipation of what might happen next, Jenny fretted, Oh Gawd, I'd rather leave on my own. I hate when they ask me to leave. Breaking her gaze the former match girl added, It's so degrading. Luring her sights back to the bed, she watched as the prestigious Victorian inched her way closer to the edge of the bed; towards her.
Surprised to find her bed empty and moderately awake, the reptilian's eyes opened to near slits. Groggy, the well educated mentor inquired, "Where are you doing down there little mouse?"
The startled pupil paused before answering. She was unsure of what to say. In an instant her body began to shake, and then tremble. Allowing far too many fears to flood her mind, her soul began to ache. Countless times the young maiden rehearsed this moment in her day dreams. Over and over she told her self, she would not cry when Madame Vastra asked her to leave her bed. But here was the moment she had dreamed about for weeks, and despite her greatest intentions, the surreal feeling was far more intense than she had ever imagined.
Growing impatient, even half asleep, the curvaceous reptilian asked, "Well?"
Jenny stammered and choked, "I was just going…" Her words were absent but as her eyes glanced at the door her meaning was suddenly conveyed.
Ignoring the trembling assistant, the affluent woman lazily reaching out from under the covers and suggestively purred, "Come back to bed silly girl."
Overcome with a sense of happiness and want, Jenny immediately dropped the bundle in her arms and quickly slipped back under the expensive duvet Vastra opened up for her. As the maiden climbed over to the other side, the fearless investigator guided the match girl's head onto her chest. When she was finally settled, the ancient warrior spoke in a sultry accent as she declared, "I'm not nearly done with you yet my dear."
Beaming from feeling wanted and that she was finally going to wake with a lover in her arms that meant more than a dirty knob in the shadows of the night, the dark hair beauty quickly fell asleep.