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Beauty for the Beast [with nightsorceress]

He admired her panties now barely covering her womanhood, as well as her belly button fully exposed in a horizontal oval. He smiled back at her, and then started to fondle her pebbled aereolas and nipples gently.
 
It has been a month since their wedding and Aurora had settled in nicely to her new home and new role as wife. She was very loving towards Michael, and the people she meet. Wambaugh loved having her in the house enjoyed when she would cook with him. The people in the village and winery loved when Michael would bring her along when he had business to attend to.
 
The month since their wedding passed quickly for Michael, and he loved the way Aurora fit into life around Sherwood. He never missed a moment he could be alone with her, and also enjoyed when she would go into the village and to the winery with him. Wambaugh also enjoyed her help in the kitchen, he learned some things from her, as well as taught her what he had learned, mostly by experiment.
 
Aurora a woke early that morning before the sun had risen. She carefully climbed out of bed slipping on her robe and went down stairs to the kitchen. She brewed some coffee and then made a simple tray of bread, fruit, and name and carried it back upstairs to the bedroom with the freshly brewed coffee. She set it down on the table and took a cup of coffee and quietly went out to the balcony to watch the sunrise while she waited for Michael to wake for his surprise breakfast in bed.
 
Michael's sense of smell picked up the fresh brewed coffee in the cup on the table. He opened his eyes, and stretched as he woke up. He smiled as he saw the tray of bread and fruit, and first sipped on the fresh brewed coffee. He then ate some of the bread and fruit, then saw Aurora on the balcony. He walked out onto the balcony and his arms went around her as he leaned her back against him, he untied her robe so his fingers could trace her belly button that was now visible. "Good morning my darling, it is so wonderful to wake up to you, and this beautiful Sherwood sunrise. I love you." He kissed her neck softly as he watched the sunrise with her.
 
Aurora watched as the sky changed colors when she suddenly felt his arms around her. She smiled and leaned against him. "Good morning my love, I hope you slept well."
 
"I did, and thank you for the surprise. I am sure Wambaugh also has smelled the fresh coffee brewing by now." His right index finger continued to trace her belly button as he watched the sunrise over the eastern ridges. "Out there is Mondoc, over those ridges," he whispered as he leaned her back against him. He kissed her neck softly and nibbled her earlobes.
 
"Your welcome I was up before any one so figured I would bring your breakfast to you and give wambaugh a break" she smiled as she felt his finger trace her belly button "what's mondoc?"
 
"It's a land beyond the mountains, that borders Sherwood. Not much is known about the Mondocians, they've traded in the village from time to time, and have been no trouble at present." He continued to trace her belly button sofltly with his right index finger, as he enjoyed the touch of her soft skin.
 
"Well it's good they cause no trouble or not shown as threat." She smiled and slowly turned around she wrapped her arms around his neck and smiled "so what shall we do today"
 
"So far at least," Michael smiled and then watched her turn in his arms. He looked into her eyes, "Whatever you wish my darling," he then stroked her hair softly, as he saw her robe parted, then kissed her lips deeply. He then carried her back into their room and laid her gently on the bed.
 
Aurora smiled as he carried her to the bed. "Well we could go for a ride today, or a walk. Or if you rather you can go off and do whatever it is you do and I can stay here and help Wambaugh around the house, it your choice."
 
Michael nodded, "We'll take a ride, to the winery and then towards the end of Sherwood that borders Mondoc," he then kissed her lips softly. "There are some herbs that Wambaugh uses that grow in that area, and we can get some for him." He then kissed her lips softly, and parted her robe. He admired her pebbled aereolas and nipples, then licked them softly with his tongue, as well as her cleavage. He then moved southward to lick around and deep inside her belly button.
 
Aurora shuddered as she felt him lick her nipples and belly button. He certainly did have a passion for her. She closed her eyes and sighed softly
 
Michael her body shudder it's approval as he continued to lick around and deep inside her belly button. The soft sigh was music to his ears, as he moved back up to her, cuddled her close to him with his left arm around her. His left index finger traced the vertical outline of her belly button as his lips met hers, and kissed her deeply. He saw her eyes closed, and his eyes watched her robe fall off her left hip as his right hand stroked her hair softly.
 
As he moved back up her body her eyes slowly opened she smiled softly. "You are a wicked man, we were suppose to go riding, how do you expect your wife to get ready when you do such things to her?"
 
Michael smiled back, "Wickedly good, I hope, my darling," then kissed her lips back softly. "I wanted to enjoy the beauty of my wife's body before she covered it up with her riding clothes. I shall let you to get ready." He then got dressed, and left the room. He inquired of Wambaugh what herbs he may need, and told them of their plans. Then he went to the stable and got their horses saddled and ready for their ride. He also had his long bow, quiver of arrows, and medium length blade hunting knife along in case they spotted game and also for protection.
 
Aurora smiled as he got up and got dressed. She sat up and walked to her wardrobe and slipped on her ridding clothes. She then carried their breakfast tray down stairs she cleaned it up as she said good morning to Wambaugh. Once cleaned up she went out to the stable with Michael
 
Wambaugh saw Aurora come into the kitchen with the empty tray, "And good morning, Miss Aurora, your coffee was splendid." Wambaugh had a mug in his hand and just finished it. "Enjoy your ride with Michael, I'll have something waiting for you to eat when you return," then watched her leave the main house, via the kitchen door. Michael had just finished saddling the horses, when he turned and saw Aurora come into the stable, and admired her riding clothes.
 
Aurora walked up to Michael not noticing him admiring her. She looked at the horse and petted smiling at the horse before turning to Michael. "Wambaugh said he will have a meal waiting for us when we return"
 
Michael nodded, "That will be quite good to come home to," and watched her pet the horse. He mounted up, and looked at Aurora, "Let's be on our way so we can be home for that meal." He headed out of the compound at a normal pace. He traveled towards the village, the first stop on the way to the winery and then to the area of Sherwood near the border with Mondoc.
 
Aurora mounted her horse and followed him from the house. It was the perfect day for a ride the sun was shinning there a slight breeze to keep things cool and everything was so green. She rode next to Michael just enjoying the ride.
 
The trip along the road took them through the village, and the first stop was the winery. Michael dismounted and looked at Aurora, then headed inside the main building to talk to Wambaugh's son, John, who was in charge of the winery. After a short time, Michael came back out, mounted his horse, and turned his horse back onto the road towards the border with Mondoc. He road at a normal pace and enjoyed the perfect day for riding.
 
Aurora rode beside him the whole time smiling at him when he looked at her. "So what do you hope to accomplish riding to mondoc, I know you said little is known are you hoping to find out more?"
 
He nodded, "The lands of Mondoc, Sherwood and Silesia all come together at the river. It is called the Three Forks of the Wolf, because before Sherwood existed, legend told of a clan of wolf people that lived there. The nearby mountain has the shape of a wolf's head as well. My father wished your father build a fort there to guard against illegal smuggling and attacks into the kingdom, but he refused. Instead he built the river outpost along the main road, and kept the garrison small enough to not be able to patrol that region." He continued the ride towards the region, his eyes scanned about as they drew nearer.
 
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