Meeting the Villiage Wisdom

Nodding, one of the women broke away from the group while two others walked to the door and brought in several baskets. The one who had left brought in several skeins of fabric in her arms and placed them on the bed and table. Rose then crooked her finger at Sarah and motioned for the other woman to stand in the middle of the room. "Strip down Sarah, we need to get measurements if we're going to get this dress done in the following three weeks."
Sarah paused briefly and then sighed deeply, thinking to herself, "Oh well, they don't know that he plans to be away from here before he can be truly married to me. Let's just get this over with, and if push comes to shove, I'll just buy the dress from them later, AFTER they get done being angry because they were tricked into creating a wedding dress for a ceremony that will never happen." She stood in the center of the room and stripped off her clothing, jumping briefly when Rose reached out and touched her midsection.
"Hmm, no swelling, that's good. Means there's no babe within that can be detected to warrant such a hurried wedding."
Sarah frowned fiercely at Rose as she then found her body wrapped in several yards of the softest fabric she had felt in a very long time. The sounds of scissors snipping the cloth softly, coupled with thread being placed within needles and drawn through cloth quickly. She watched as the women worked quickly and efficiently and the beginning stages of a dress started forming in front of her eyes. Her legs cramped at being forced to stay in a single stance for so long. The light of the sun moved across the floor as the sun crossed the horizon. She could tell that several hours had passed before Rose cleared her throat and snapped her fingers. The needles and fabric was gathered up and put away.
"I think we have enough of a beginning to be able to get what needs to be done finished. You're free for the rest of the day, but remember that you and Draven cannot be sexual with each other for the next three weeks."
The women then filed out of the room and Rose left behind them, closing the door behind her and leaving Sarah still standing in the middle of the room, still nude. Sighing softly she sent out a mental call to Draven and found out that he had been hiding in the kitchen. She put on her clothing and then let her room, travelling out of the inn and towards the kitchens where he was waiting with a plate of food for her. He smirked as she took the plate and began eating the food on it, leaning against the counter while he watched her.
Finally she finished eating and as she was placing her plate into the sink, running water to wash her dishes as well as the ones he had left in the sink. He pushed off the counter and walked over towards her, sliding his hands around her waist as he nuzzled her neck with his lips and nose. She sighed, relaxing back against him as his mouth parted and he gently nibbled on her skin, his hands trailing up her shirt, cupping her breasts in the palms of his hands.
She could feel her nipples hardening as he groped her and squeezed her breasts. The palm of his hand caressed the tip of her breast, feeling her nipples pressing out of the fabric. He took the tips of his fingers and gently flicked her nipples. She gasped as she pressed her backside to the front of his body, careening as she felt his shaft straining against the front of his pants. His teeth gently grazed the base of her neck as he slipped one of his hands beneath her shirt and gripped her bare breast in his palm. Moaning he slipped his other hand between her pants and her body, finding her slit with his questing fingers.
Once he reached her slit, he easily found her pearl and discovered how aroused she was. Rubbing against her pearl he began grinding himself against her, his shaft pressing against his pants, rubbing at the sweet spot between her bare legs as his hands held her skirt at her waist. She leaned her head back against his shoulder, turning so that she could press her lips against his chin. He crushed her lips in a ravishing kiss that bordered on desperation.
A scuffling sound caught their attention, and they could hear a door closing resolutely. Boots hit the floor as someone walked swiftly towards the kitchen in a hurried manner. Draven looked down at Sarah and could see that her face was flushed, her hair was mussed and she had a slightly dazed look in her eyes. Using the mental connection he spoke to her, "Leave, it's Rose, hurry up and get out of here."
Nodding absently, Sarah hurried out the back door and rushed around the building as she heard the door crash open. She found a haystack, and thought it was curious that it appeared to have been placed right under her bedroom window. Not giving too much thought on how it got there, she buried herself into the fragrant hay, making sure she was completely covered in the sweet smelling dried grass.
"You two are worse than rabbits."