Rose Wine:

Simone’s Notes:

The selection of a marriage partner may involve either the couple going through a selection process of courtship or the marriage may be arranged by the couples' parents or an outside party. Typically an arranged marriage will be finalized only with the approval of the couple, though parents sometimes enforce arranged marriages on their children because of cultural tradition or for some other special reason. Sometimes a person seeking marriage is comfortable with having his or her marriage arranged and, even disregarding parental preference, would freely choose an arranged marriage. Forced marriage is common in only a few communities and often attracts harsh criticism even from people who are generally in favor of arranged marriage. A pragmatic or 'arranged' marriage is made easier by formal procedures of family or group politics. A responsible authority sets up or encourages the marriage; they may, indeed, engage a professional matchmaker to find a suitable spouse for an unmarried person. The authority figure could be parents, family, a religious official, or a group consensus.

Yasmine lied on the bed dressed in her black lacy bra and panties lost in slight worry. She was now a month pregnant. “This is not right!” the deity thought. Pregnancy was supposed to be the happiest time for a woman. But there were a few problems with that picture. For starters, she was a deity and her husband, Steven, was a human. Under the normal circumstances, those two species could never breed together. But because of the virus, Yasmine got knocked up by her husband. Many worries were floating around in her mind. What if Syd and them managed to stop the virus before everything got out of hand? Would she miscarry because of it? Would the baby be born sick because of her and Steven’s union? Would the baby even live past their second birthday? Yasmine even considered abortion once. But had a change of heart and decided to let the baby live. But now, she was having doubts about her decision.

Her mind came back to earth when the door slammed shut. Yasmine looked up and saw Steven standing in the doorway. He was only dressed in his boxers. Tonight was one of their date nights. The col. had a full bottle of dessert brandy in his hands. A devilish smile was on his face.

“Oh good,” he said. “You’re right where I left you.” Then, he noticed her face.

“Yas,” Steven spoke up. “What’s the matter?” His wife just shook her head.

“N-Nothing,” she replied. “Nothing at all.” Then, she noticed the brandy in his hands.

“Steven,” Yasmine spoke up cheerfully. “I can’t drink, I’m pregnant!”

“Ah!” her husband spoke up. “We’re not drinking it.” Yasmine looked at him slightly confused.

“Oh?” she asked. “Really now?” Steven walked over to the bed and sat down in front of her. His face was just inches from hers.

“No,” the col. said. “I’m going to lick it off of your hot little body, my sexy little bunny!” Yasmine looked at him surprised and confused.

“Are you serious?” she asked. Steven gently kissed her on the lips. His wife kissed him back. The col. lightly pulled away.

“Relax,” he whispered to her. “It’ll be okay. Relax, you’re in good hands.” Yasmine nodded. Steven smiled at her wickedly. He uncorked the wine and poured it all over his wife’s abdomen. He moved his arm up and down to coat any bare skin that was in plain sight. The deity trembled in strange delight.

“Oh!” she called out. “It’s cold!” Steven smiled at her wickedly.

“Don’t worry babe,” he said. “I’ll warm you up when I’m finished!” When the bottle was finished, Steven placed the bottle on the floor. He looked over at his pregnant wife. Yasmine smiled back at him.

“I don’t get it,” she said. Steven kept his eyes on her.

“Get what?” the col. asked. Yas smiled at him tenderly.

“Why are you being so nice to me?” she asked. Steven smiled back at her.

“Because,” he replied. “You’re letting me.” Then he turned to her lovely brandy-covered belly. A naughty little smile came across his face.

“And the baby’s letting me too!” the col. said. He lightly kissed her on the stomach. It was a sweet little butterfly kiss as well. Yasmine giggled at the feather-softness of his lips. Steven sat up and quickly licked the brandy off of his lips. A satisfied smirk came across his face.

“You like that, don’t you?” her husband asked in a seductive voice. She just looked up at him happily. Her husband just smirked at her again seductively.

“Okay then,” he said. “I’ll take the happy silence as yes!” The man’s libido was rising up high. He suddenly wanted to taste more. Steven slowly knelt and began licking up more brandy. He started off slow and gentle. Yas moaned in soft delight. She happily shut her eyes as well. Steven decided to try some little trick with his tongue. He began licking on her stomach in slow little circles. Yasmine’s panting grew harder and her moans grew stronger. She could feel herself trembling all over. The deity even felt her child trembling inside of her as well.

“OH WOW!!!” she screamed out. “DON’T STOP STEVEN!!!” The col. sped up with his circles. Yasmine felt her toes curl in delight. She felt herself getting wet below. This was turning into torture. Steven was being cruel now. He began to slow down with the circles. He wasn’t really for the real treat just yet. There was just one more area to lick clean before he got to that one in particularly. Steven began to slowly lick in circles upwards. His wife’s moans grew louder and louder. He was now licking in her cleavage. Yasmine lightly held his head to her chest. That drove her husband to lick even faster. His wife was now screaming at the top of her lungs. This was really torment now. This pleasure couldn’t be legal at all. There had to be a crime against it. While he was licking, Steven let his hands stray down to her sides. He grabbed onto her panties and yanked them down. He even slowly pushed her thighs apart. Steven smiled to himself wickedly. It was now time for the real treat.

Steven licked back downwards until he came to his final destination and slipped his tongue inside of her. He carried on with the small quick circles. Yasmine was now really screaming out in pleasure. Steven had gotten even better over the past year. He just kept surprising her every time. The col. began to force his circles in her deeper and harder.

“OH SHITE!!!” Yas screamed. “TAKE ME NOW!!!” Steven complied with great bliss. He was pulling out the stops tonight. His wife gracefully wrapped her legs around him. That drove him to lick faster and rub against her legs. This whole torment-pleasure went on a great while longer. Yasmine was finally at her wit’s end with this ecstasy.

“OH MY LORD!!!” she cried out. “I CAN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!!” The deity came like a rocket bomb at Steven’s final circle for the night. His wife screamed out happily. Steven drank up the final prize quickly and slowly moved away from between her legs. He huddled over her smiling. Yasmine was panting in bliss. Steven gently kissed her on the lips. Yasmine kissed him back. They slowly parted.

“I love you,” the col. whispered to his wife. “I love you and the baby.” Yasmine smiled at him kindly.

“I love you too, Steven,” she whispered back to him. Then, they shared one more kiss for the night. Steven went to sleep on Yasmine’s breasts. His wife didn’t go to sleep just yet. She just stared up at the ceiling in silence. She strangely found herself at peace. The deity had finally made up her mind about the baby and finally put all worries away from her mind. A little smile came across her face. “Well okay then,” she thought. “I’ll have this baby and Steven and I will complete our mixed family.” But, she knew that the battle was really starting now. The deity knew that she still had to be careful with her body and powers in order to keep the baby safe. She was no different than any other pregnant woman after all. She decided to try and battle the Fallen Ones and keep her family together in tact. She knew that she could do it too. After all, Yasmine was a mother already. What’s one more child to the ongoing war?