She pulled my face to hers fiercely, a soft moan in her throat.
The sound sent the a bolt of electricity running through my body. And all my reservations disappeared.
The fabric of our clothes tore under our eager hands.
And when her bare body was revealed to me— I lost all reason.
She had a pair of full, swaying breasts.
And those buttocks—the hourglass curves of her hips— roused the demon in me.
"Kiss me!" Fey moaned while her finger sunk deeper into my hair.
In between kisses she breathed deeply in my scent, her eyes glazing over with lust. Her breathing was rough and uneven as she panted.
She slowly spread her legs open for me.
I spread them wider apart, climed on top of her.
My body pinned her to the velvet matress. My chest pressed against her large breasts, squishing them flat.
Her arms looped around my back in a welcoming acceptance.
I fitted the round, fleshy head of my member to her wet opening, and prodded inside.
She moaned softly and nudged her hips forward, her arms curling tighter around me.
Then I shoved myself inside her, wedging deep.
Fey let out a long rough moan into my mouth and clutched me tighter.
I felt like electricity was arcing thorough my body as her folds gripped me.
In had clearly felt my body come into contact with a thin fleshy barrier . . . And under my hungry charge, I had broken through
It immediately...
She was. . . .a virgin?
I started slow.
Fey let out another moan of intense pleasure as I slowly pushed my shaft into her body.
She stared into my eyes, completely breathless, her eyes unfocused.
Fey was extraordinarily beautiful, curvaceous, and misty-eyed.
Our lips never separated, and the trembling of our bodies became more and more intense as I continued sliding into her.
Her already rough breathing became even more uneven.
As I lost more of my reason to desire, I pounded into her with greater fervor. The matress rattled and chreaked. Her large, soft breast jiggled each time I slammed into her.
Her skin looked unnaturally red and her eyes were completely glazed with lust.
When her lips parted, the breath exiting her mouth into mine was unusually soft and warm.
Down there, she leaked profusely each time I thrust into her — making each sliding motion more fluid than the last.
Then suddenly, Fey screamed out— a high pitched, throaty moan.
Her spine arced, and her entire body trembled.
Her hips bucked wildly. A wave of intense pleasure surging through her.
I was too fargone with desire to care. I plunged back down, slamming her down onto the matress.
She let it out a pitiful, choked moan as she squired beneath me.
But her body responded to mine— helplessly, instinctively.
Opening to accommodate me, molding to my shape, quivering with each thrust.
Her sultry moaning transformed into a charming panting.
Then she pandered to me ferociously as again and again her spine arced in euphoria and she gushed like a waterfall.
After another uncontrollable scream, she was now whimpering and moaning, writhing deliciously.
She was so soft, so lush, and so wet.
Electricity jolted from the center of my groin and racked my entire body.
I buried my head into her giant breasts, moaning as I came— load after load of my semen rocketed into her.
Fey trembled and let out a loud scream— louder than any I had heard so far.
She clutched me with an anxious desperation, mashing her body against mine as her folds gripped me tighter.
There was another explosion — from her this time — a transparent liquid burst out of her folds and drenched the velvet bad.
We both panted roughly.
Still inside her, I pressed my face against her dark, fragrant hair— relishing in the afterglow.
Fey came to in a few hours. Though she stayed very still and tried to keep her breathing even. She kept her eyes closed like she was afraid to open them.
She was lying across my chest.
With my right hand I grasped her extremely heavy breasts— the expanse of flesh spilling between the gaps of my fingers.
Then I kneaded them as gently as I could. There were already many faint red marks on her body from our previous activity.
My other hand was lovingly caressing her round and beautiful buttocks. Fey seemed to be very comfortable. Her eyes were still closed, but her beautiful lips let out low, satisfied moans.
She would probably have been content to stay like this with me, but I certainly wasnt.
I pinched her breast lightly and she gasped.
Carefully, she peeked through her fingers to see me staring at the blackened sky above.
Her eyes searched mine for any signs of anger or disapproval, but they gave nothing away.
"Are you mad at me?" She asked in a small voice.
"Definitely," I admitted, finally turning my head to face her.
"I am sorry," She apologized. "I didn’t mean to... Well, I don’t know exactly what that was. I just really wanted you to take me."
She shook her head through the flurry of emotions. I watched her quietly.
"You never did tell me what you felt so guilty about. I mean it’s the entire reason you fell apart right?"
"I guess I didn’t—did I?" She laughed self depreciatingly. "Maybe that’s why I came on so strong. I wanted you to love me before you become too disgusted with me to even look at me."
"I see," I smiled. "It’s that bad huh?"
"You will hate me." She murmured. "But I owe it you to tell you the truth."
She sat up, no doubt planning to explain herself —there didn’t seem to be any more hesitation on her face.
But before any words could leave her lips, I moved: I wrapped my arms gently around her waist.
"Fey..." I sang softly "I know."
You!" She trembled. Panic evident in her quivering voice.
"I know." I crooned. The warmth of my breath carressed her beautiful neck and her entire body went limp.
’I know it was you informed Xerxes about me; Told him that I could be the key to finding the river of Ichor.
I know it was you who odered your three pawns to damage Hera until she was on the brink of death, so I would be motivated to help you.
I know your saving me from the Serzarian prison was nothing but a ruse you and Xerxes forged to inspire feelings of gratitude in me.
And I know you planned not to help me save Hera, but to turn me over to your scientist to pry me open when I outlived my usefulness, and you had your Ichor’.
’Fey . .. I know it all . . ’
Fey didn’t give me an answer. She was protected by the warmth of my body, but she still began to tremble, and then she trembled more intensely, and then even more intensely... it just wouldn’t stop no matter what she did.
"You’ve harmed me... And you’ve caused me my life’s greatest pain . .. But even so, after everything we have experienced together, do you really think I would ever let go of you?"
Fey froze.
Her eyes misted over, tears streaming from them.
"I dont blame you for what happened to her. You had no reason to care about either of us back then. The root of everything was my own weakness and failure." I said gently while tucking an errant strand of hair behind her ear.
"But it’s different now, isn’t it? Would you ever hurt me . . .Fey?"
"No." She gasped in a rush despite the quiver in her voice. A haze covered her eyes as she spoke. " I would rather destroy myself ... than hurt you again..."
"Then what cause do I have for resentment and hate." I gently tightened my embrace as I planted a soft kiss on her blushing neck. Fey shuddered and let out a soft moan. I could feel her satch leaking desirous fluids onto my groin as I continued, "You were my first, you know? And I was yours. I will also be the only man you will ever know. The only man allowed to touch you. The man you owe allegiance to. Your engagement. . .your responsibilities to the Serzar. . None of that matters anymore. You are mine and I am yours. From this moment on, and until the end of time."
Fey’s body continued to heat up unnaturally.
And so when I spoke again, my voice was even gentler than before. "And so between us there is nothing to resent or forgive, because we are one flesh."
When Fey finally turned to meet my gaze her eyes were moist and hazy— full of need. I could feel her wet satch pressed against me, openening and closing lewdly as she obsessively rocked her hip against my groin.
Her skin was completely flushed red.
Her mouth opened and closed but no sound came out.
The sight of her put a lump in my throat, effectively shutting me up.
Heat rose within my groin and I gulped once.
Then I abruptly pushed her down again.
Before long we had started another bout of intense lovemaking.
One where we only desired to melt into eachothers bodies. . .