Rakshasa Girlfriend: Manette 3 (complete)

    It’s been a few months since I first set sail with Captain Manette and her crew on behalf of the Rakshasa Kingdom. Since then I have been working with Queen Mythri in setting up her new university. Construction just broke ground and it is my job to search for and manage the new teachers that will be moving to the campus. Once it is all said and done, Mythri has asked me to consider staying on as dean. It’s is an attractive offer, but at the moment, I fear my mind is on other things.

    I have not had a job that has kept me in one place for a very long time. I would be able to have my own home and not just flit about the world doing job after job. I could settle down. But that’s the kicker ‘settling down’ is something I am not sure is on the docket for my relationship. After all, Manette is a world hopping Captain with her own fleet. While she has sworn loyalty to the Unified Nations, especially her home of Rakshasa Country, she is still the bustling navigator of the wild seas I fell in love with.

    Recently, Captain Manette and her crew have been traveling back and forth, hauling stone for the building of the university. Each trip isn’t long, but they are in rapid succession of each other. So Manette is able to stay long enough for the cargo to be unloaded, the ships to be cleaned, and the crew to rest a day before she is gone out again. Her longest stay has been four days. This gives us little time to talk about the serious things between making love, enjoying one another, and sleeping. 

    I try to bake her something nice every time she returns home. Pastries and cakes for while she is hear and good hearty breads to take with her while she travels. It makes me feel better knowing she has something with her during the trips even though I know the chefs on board do more than enough for her and the crew.

    Storm season is coming to Rakshasa Country, so building on the university is being delayed. This also means that Manette will get a break and be able to stay for much longer than a few days at a time. I am giddy beyond words, but I also know that this will be the time to discuss much more serious matters between us. What future do we see together? Is there a future? All those gnawing little questions you have after having been together for such a long time.

    It’s already starting to get rainy while I wait at the dock for her. The ship is being unloaded and the last haul of stone and masonry is being taken to the construction site. Manette is usually the last to leave her ship, making sure everything is in order and ready before she disembarks. It is dark and the wind is howling, the rain is going sideways and is like needles in my skin. Still, I wait to make sure I see her off the boat. Although, it has become very hard to see.

    I hear her shouting over the wind and rain and I make my way closer to the ship. She’s coming down, clutching her hat to her head and yelling curse words into the wind. She looks ahead and rushes forward, grabbing me up and picking me off the ground.

    “You idiot! What are you doing in this mess?” She kisses me all over my face as she walks me to cover. We stand under the awning of a fish shop and she wipes away the rain from my face.

    I grab her paw, kissing it repeatedly. “I just wanted to see you. I didn’t want you to think I’d miss you for anything.”

    Manette scowls, dipping down to kiss me. “I would have understood. This weather is no place for you!” She looks around and sighs. “I just want to go home.”

    Since I’ve been working for Mythri, I’ve been staying in a small cottage near the palace. It’s behind a grove Cinnamon trees the royal family has owned for generations. It was said that Amit’s great-grandfather was born in this very cottage, but that’s all story. For me it’s been a comfortable place to stay while I work as well as having somewhere for Manette to stay while she works for the Rakshasa kingdom.

    We head back there and as soon as we are in the doorway Manette starts stripping from her soaked clothes.

    “Must you always do that?” I sigh as I start gathering up her things.

    “I have been trapped in those clothes for far too long,” Manette huffs. Her tail whips behind her. “They’re cold and damp anyway, so why not?” She turns and watches me as I hang the clothes before the fire. “Now you, dear.” She grabs my waist and starts to pull down my skirt.

    “Manette!” I laugh. “Now you stop that!”

    She growls right in my ears. “It’s been weeks since I’ve seen you.”

    I slap her hands away. “Has it been weeks since you remembered your manners?”

    “Actually yes!” She sticks her tongue out at me. “But you’re just as cold and damp as I am too. You should get out of those wet rags and into my arms.”

    I smile at her as my heart races. “I have you something to eat.”

    “Exactly,” she nods. “I can’t eat you if you don’t take your clothes off.”

    I meet her hungry and eager kiss, allowing her to unbutton my blouse and touch my bare chest. I didn’t wear a corset today, knowing that she’d be this way when she saw me. I moan as she buries her face against my neck, kissing and nibbling just the way I like.

    “I made those butter cookies you like,” I moan.

    “I like your buttered cookie,” she snarls.

    I giggle and push against her. “Oh be serious now!”

    “I am always serious when it comes to making love to you.” Manette kisses me again. “But fine. I’ll eat something I suppose.” She rolls her eyes and goes into the kitchen. 

    I’ve gotten used to being naked around the house, but I still try to throw on a robe when I can, especially when the weather is so foul. I make Manette a plate of the treats I’ve baked as well as a few slices of the cured ham she likes so much.

    “Thank you, love.” Manette kisses my cheek as I hand her the plate. She of course would prefer to stay naked everywhere she went, so she sits bare-assed at the kitchen table.

    “Of course. Anything for you.” I sit down with her, munching on some bread with melted butter.

    “I’ll be here for a while,” Manette says between bites. “What are you wicked little plans for me?” She winks at me with a big grin on her face.

    I turn as the kettle whistles and get up to tend to it. “I’ll be off work as well, aside from shipping a few letters here and there.” I start Manette’s coffee, her one biggest indulgence in life. 

    “So we’re stuck together? That sounds nice.” Manette purrs.

    “For the most part.” I push down on the coffee press. “I actually have something I wanted to discuss with you.” I then take the coffee and pour her a great big mug. 

    As I turn around I notice a very dark and serious expression on Manette’s face. “You want to talk?”

    I nod. “Yeah.” I place her mug on the table. I then sigh. “It’s been on my mind for a long time. I thought if I acted quick we could still have all the stormy season ahead of us.”

    “Never good,” Manette grumbles under her breath.

    I furrow my brow. “What is?”

    “This,” Manette motions to me. “Wanting to ‘talk’ is a big sign something is wrong.”

    “It doesn’t have to be.” I sit back down beside her. “I want us to both be on the same page and I wanted you to know where I am at.”

    Manette looks away. “I knew you were too good.”

    I sigh and take hold of her hand. “Mythri has offered me a permanent position in here in Rakshasa Country.”

    Manette looks me over suspiciously. 

    “She wants me to be dean of the university. But I didn’t know how to answer, so I told her I needed time to think.”

    Manette turns to fully face me. “That’s amazing. Why didn’t you say yes right away? It’s exactly what you’re good at!”

    I smile softly then look back at her. “I wasn’t sure. You travel so much and I would be anchored to one spot for the rest of my life.”

    Manette takes my hands and squeezes them tight. “Then you’d be my lighthouse.”

“Lighthouse?”

She nods. “The bright spot in the distance that I chance and look for. The same thing I always return to no matter the storm.” She smiles at me. “Take the job and I’ll make my home here.”

I gasp then hold it back. “You would do that?”

“I don’t have a home base. Not since the Gnolls took Bray’s territory.” She grins. “If I talked to the king and queen here I bet they would help me make in creating a new port for my ships.” She touches my cheek and smoothes the hair from my face. “You’ve been my home for a long time now, Evie.”

I go to wrap my arms around her and kiss her, but she stands up and away from me. “It’s in my jacket. One second.”

I pick myself back up and watch as she goes over to the fire where her clothes are hanging to dry. She searches in her pockets before finding what she’s looking for. As Manette comes back to my side, she kneels down in front of me, presenting me with silver ring.

“I’m tired of holding on to this and waiting.” She takes my hand and slips the ring onto my finger. “Keep it forever and you’ll keep me forever.”

“Manette!” My voice cracks as the tears start to stream down my face.

“Oh don’t cry now.” Manette sits up, kissing my tears as they roll down my cheeks. “You had to have known that I wasn’t going to let a catch like you go.” She kisses me again, wrapping her long arms around me as I press my hands to her fluffy chest.

I sniffle and look down at the ring. The band is curved and braids, leading to a blossom of pearls with a diamond in the center. “It’s so beautiful.”

“I’ve kept it for a while,” Manette purrs as she kisses the top of my head. She undoes my bun and combs her claws through to undo the braid. “A small treasure I earned long ago I never thought I’d use.” She drags her claws down my scalp and the nape of my neck. “I know rings aren’t the usual proposal method but...I thought it suited you so well.”

I rub my eyes and beam up at her. “I absolutely love it. Thank you!” I wrap my arms around her, kissing her hard. “Now,” I whisper. “Let's go to bed.”

Manette smirks. “I thought you’d be crying for a good while. You sure?”

I nod. “I want to...try something.” I say demurely.

Manette’s eyes widen slightly then she stands up. She takes my hand and follows me to the bedroom. She sighs as she lays down on the bed, stretching out and snuggling to my pillow. I add a log to the fire so we could take our time and not worry about getting cold. 

“What is it you wanted to try?” Manette asks.

I turn back to the bed and crawl up beside her. “Just relax.” I stroke my hand down her chest and belly.

“Mm,” Manette bites her lip. “What’re you doing, Evie?”

I move closer. “It’s ok right?” I rub both hands down her sides. “Does this feel good?”

“Of course it does.” Manette watches me with a curious gaze.

I dip down, kissing her neck and shoulder. Purrs start rumbling in her chest and she touches the back of my head. I go further, kissing down her chest and to her belly. I glance up at her, making sure she’s approving. I then move between her thighs and rub my palm against her mound.

“This is a treat.” Manette smirks and raises one of her legs. 

My fingers slip down, rubbing her soft slit until it starts to open. Her plump outer lips give me a peek to the pink and red inside. “I’ve wanted to try.” I murmur. “Does it feel ok?”

“Very much so,” Manette moans.

My fingers push between her out lips, finding the warm, wet ones behind. Manette groans and her hips arch off the bed for a moment. I open her a bit more, seeing how wet she has already become. I lower down, lapping my tongue along her slit.

“Mm,” Manette growls and takes a deep breath. 

She has a strong taste, a little dusky but just purely her. I push my tongue in deeper, finding her small clit at the ready. 

“Ah!” Manette yelps and grabs the back of my head. “Careful...careful-” she mewls.

Manette claims to be very sensitive and prefers to touch rather than be touched. I gently kiss and rub her folds, licking again as I slip my fingers inside her. “Is that ok?” I ask. Her inner walls tighten around my fingers and I can feel her pulse quicken.

“Yeah-” Manette groans.

I kiss her mound again and cautiously swirl my tongue around her clit. Manette sighs and rolls her hips and her toes flex on the bed sheets. I move my fingers and curl them, rubbing them inside her. Manette’s jaw opens up and she gasps but makes no sound. 

I lick at her clit again and feel her tighten inside again. She twists her hips and splays her legs on the bed. I move my fingers a little hard as I place my lips on her clit and suck. Manette lets out a snarling roar and she pushes me back. Her slit is visibly twitching and her cream spills all over the sheets. She pants and whimpers, her body twitching as I crawl up next to her again.

“Are you ok?” I gasp. “Did I hurt you?”

She looks up at me with a bleary expression. “I’m going to get you for that.”

I smile. “Is that so?”

As she sits up her arms tremble. “You have no idea what you’ve done.” She licks my lips and pulls me in close. “I haven’t cum that hard in a long time.” She eases me down onto the bed. She plays with breasts, squeezing them and teasing the nipples. She then drags her teeth down them before sucking them into her mouth.

I cry out, she knows my breasts are a weak spot for me and she's not going to stop until she gets what she wants from me. She lifts her head, purring loudly as he tail twitches.

"Now if you just gave milk,I would never leave these breasts alone." She moves her hand between my thighs.

I moan excitedly as she fingers ease inside me. “Did you get wet making me cum like that?” She snarls into my ear. 

“I always do when it’s you,” I mewl to her. 

Manette’s strong fingers push deep inside and when she pulls out she adds another. She kisses my neck and bites down, her sharp teeth feel so good, I love it when she bites me so hard. I squeeze around her fingers and press my chest against hers as I arch my back.

Manette licks where she’s bitten me, always careful to never break skin. “I am so glad both of us aren’t so sensitive.” She slips her fingers out from inside me. “I doubt it would be so much fun to tease you otherwise.” She reaches into her side drawer, taking out the obsidian toy she had brought back. It’s a bit bigger than the rose quartz one, but she uses it on me when she really wants to tease me.

She rubs it against my folds and I whimper.

“What?” She smirks. “Too cold?”

I nod. “Yeah!”

“It’ll warm up.” She bites my ear. “Especially once I put it inside you.”

I moan and put my leg over her thigh. She rubs the obsidian shaft against me more then slowly eases it inside. She watches as it opens me and stretches me. She then hooks her fingers around the loop at the bottom. She starts moving it, her eyes glistening as she focuses on how I clench around it.

“Good girl,” she purrs into my ear. “I hope you’re still going to be this wonderful when you’re my little wife.”

I whimper softly and gaze up at her. 

“They say wives make terrible lovers. But I don’t believe them.” She kisses me, swirling her tongue in my mouth. “I’m going to make sure I always please you, no matter what.”

“Manette,” I mewl.

Manette smirks, moving the obsidian faster inside me. “Be a good girl and cum for me.”

My lashes flutter and I turn so I can cling to her arm. I meet her kiss as my legs start to twitch and my toes curl. I squeeze down on the obsidian and she struggles to keep it moving. She chuckles, leaving it inside me as I convulse. She pulls me close and nuzzles to my hair.

“You always mind so well,” she chuckles.

I’m breathing deep and my vision is still spinning. She pulls out the obsidian and I whimper as she licks me clean.

After a spell we’re snuggled together as she tells me about her latest journey and I discuss work. 

“Sometimes kids in the village come to watch the construction,” I say with a soft smile. “They’re all so cute. I’ve started bringing candy to share with them when they come.”

“You always gush about kids,” Manette chuckles. “Are you trying to hint at something?”

I roll over and look at her. “Hmm? No! I mean...I’ve thought about it but-”

Manette kisses me. “You’d be an adorable mother.” She rubs her hand to my belly. “Even cuter pregnant.”

My eyes widen. “But...Manette you can’t-” She cups her hand over my mouth.

“I know I can’t.” She kisses me again. “But you want kids right?”

I nod. “I do. Do you?”

Manette’s ears twitch. “As long as they’re cute and wonderful like you.”