Chapter Four

It had been a year since the death of their parents and Angelique and Hannah lived happily among the Sioux. Since that night, they had been welcomed into the tribe and into Crazy Wolf's teepee. They had learned the tribe's customes and language, thou she must admit that Hannah had learned it much faster and easier than she had. Many times during the past year, Crazy Wolf had sat patiently and helped her with her leaning. Often they had come so close to kissing, but was always interrupted by Hannah. But that would be eliminated tonight.

Over the year, Angelique had watched as two marriage ceremonies had taken place. And now, she stood in the teepee of one of her new friends as the older women dressed her in the ceremonial bridal attire. She didn't know if all brides felt as nervous as she was, but she was about to pass out. Laughs Alot, her new friend asked in her native language, "Are you ready to met your groom?" "I thinks so," Angelique said in the Sioux language. Laughs Alot laughed at her. "You will be alright," she said. "I know how you feel. I wanted to run and hide when I married. But it was not that bad." "I can see that," Angelique said laughing as she rubbed her friends pregnant belly. "It must have been very good." They both jumped as Standing Bear cleared his throat to get their attention.

Crazy Wolf exited his teepee in his ceremonial groom attire. The warm spring evening was welcoming after the long winter. He stood a few steps away from the opening of his teepee. Nervoulsy he looked around at the braves that had helped him to dress. "You've done this before," his best friend, Gray Beaver, quitely reminded him. "There's nothing to be afraid of." Crazy Wolf smiled at him. Gray Beaver nodded at him, indicating Angelique was there. Turning, he watched as she approached, his heart beat faster and faster as she did. By the time she reached him, he felt as if he would faint.

"It is a good day for me," Soaring Eagle said. "And for me," both Angelique and Crazy Wolf said in unison.

Crazy Wolf stared at Angelique as his father began the marriage ceremony. He listen as he talked about the good qualities that a Sioux husband needed. He smiled as Angelique eyes wondered from him to his father to the tribe and then back to him without her head ever moving. Her smile made his heart soar.

Soaring Eagle then talked about the good qualities needed for a wife. Crazy Wolf watched as Angelique blushed. He knew then that she was as nervous as he was. His heart pounded when Soaring Eagle asked Angelique if she wanted him for a husband and if she did, to take his hands in hers. "What if she doesn't," he thought. His fears were relieved when she walked over and took his hands in hers. His heart soared again when his father blessed their union and motioned for them to enter the teepee.

The sun was setting as Angelique entered the teepee she had called home for the past year. But this time it was as Crazy Wolf's wife. "I'm glad that Hannah was excited to sleep in Laughs Alot and Gray Beaver's teepee tonight," he said smiling at her. "They will need the practice," she said laughing. She stood frozen as he walked over to her. His hand brushed away a stand of her hair from her face. She hadn't realized just how tall he was until then. He had to stand at least a good six inches taller than her. Leaning forward, he softly touched his lips against hers. Her hand raised to his cheek, caressing it as his tongue entered her mouth. A soft moan came from her as he pulled her closer. So many times they had come close to this, but had always been interrupted by Hannah.

Angelique felt Crazy Wolf's hand lightly run down her back and then back up as the other one cupped her ass. A warm sensation spread from where his hand moved along her spine. Breaking their kiss, he stepped back from her. "You're beautiful," he whispered. She now felt his hands on her shoulders, gently tugging at the strings holding up the her ceremonial gown. It easily fell to the ground once they were untied. She now stood before him completely naked. Without taking his eyes off of her, he removed his own clothing.

Crazy Wolf picked up Angelique and held her close to him. The bare white skin of her breasts felt soft and smooth against his chest. His heart pounded at the anticiaption of what was to come. Thou the teepee was small, he carried her over to the pallet that he had slept on alone for the past year. He had pulled it close to the fire. The days may have been getting warmer, but the nights were still cold. After laying her naked body on it, he laid himself next to her. Her entire body was white except for her soft pink nipples and the golden hair between her legs. Never before had he wanted a woman so much, not even Priarie Winds.

Crazy Wolf rubbed and massaged the handfuls of flesh that were Angelique's breasts. Taking one into his mouth, he gently sucked as his hand teased the hard nipple of the other. He could feel her moving slightly. A low moan escaped from her as he pleased her. "Crazy Wolf," she whispered in his native tongue. His hand moved down her flat stomach, reaching the desired area. He felt her take a deep breathe as his hand slid between her legs. He then kissed up her neck. His finger lightly rubbed the desired spot. He could hear her sucking the cool air in with several small gasps. She was doing just as Priarie Winds had and he smiled knowing that she was enjoying it.

Angelique moaned with pleasure as Crazy Wolf deeply kissed her as his finger slid into her. A small twinge of pain crept upwards as he pushed his finger further in. He then released her from their kiss. Sliding his body down, he spread her legs wide before making a swipe at her sensitive clit. Again she gave a light gasp as he did. She could feel herself quivering as he made several more. Just when she thought she couldn't take any more, she felt juices flow from her. "MMM," she heard him moan as she did.

Angelique felt as if her body was soaring through the clouds from this new found pleasure. The past seemed as if it was a dream that had never happened and that she had always lived here as Crazy Wolf's squaw. All of her nervousness was now gone as she enjoyed the pleasures of marriage. Crazy Wolf guided her down to his hard cock. She understood what he wanted and gently place him in her mouth. Her mouth slowly moved up and down on him. She could hear low moans coming from him as she did. Her pace increased and she found herself enjoying what she was doing. "Slow down," he hissed and she slowed her pace. "MMM," he moaned when she did.

Crazy Wolf could still taste his new bride on his lips as he kissed her deeply. He now laid between her legs, his hard cock at her opening. Again he kissed her deeply, slowly pushing himself part way into her. By the light of the fire, he could see her face grimacing as he entered her for the first time. Another slow push and he moved further in. "Owww," she said through their kiss. Pulling slightly out and then back in, he pushed himself the rest of the way in. "No more," she gasped in English. "Please no more." "That's all," he said, kissing her forehead softly.

Crazy Wolf slowly moved in his new bride. The more he did, the wetter she became. Her body arched as he moved in her. Soft moans and his name again escaped her lips. She began to move in rythem with him, causing the slickness on him to increase. He gave a low moan as she softly whispered his name. She felt good as he moved in her. Her heat and wettness increases with each thrust and soon he felt her climax. Rolling them over, he helped Angelique to straddle him.

Angelique slowly rose and lowered herself on Crazy Wolf's hard shaft. She enjoyed the feel of him in her. His hands massaged her breasts as her tight pussy seemed to suck him in deep before releasing him and then starting the process over again. Her pace increased and she could feel herself cumming again. She wanted to scream with pleasure, but knew that she couldn't because the tribe would hear. She settled for a muffled one as she shook with ecstacy; her body trembling.

Angelique felt Crazy Wolf push her off. Getting behind her, he pulled her hips up to him. She again felt him enter her, only easier and smoother this time. His movement became quicker and rougher as he moved both himself and her hips. Again she came just as he pushed himself deep into her. She could feel him releasing in her for the first time. Her body shook with delight as he did. The rest of the night she laid in his arms. She thought back to what her father had said last year about how she too could easily become an Indian squaw. She smiled to herself as she knew that that was now what she was.

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