She wrapped her arms around his neck and held on tight as he found his way inside her again, pushing in erotic thrusts that caused her back to arch and a new set of cries to leave her throat.
Sex had never felt like this, as though with his cock buried deep, she was taking in every part of life. She truly felt one with the forest around her, with the land she loved, and with her sacred pool.
The vines caressed her as Malik embraced and fondled her, mirroring the way he made love to her, creating sensation on sensation.
Her body poised and ready, she panted now as ecstasy rose once more.
At the same time, she felt his hunger and she rolled her neck, presenting her throat. He gave a small, hungry shout, then licked a line up her neck. Because her vein throbbed, he pierced her quickly and began to suck.
The two sensations, his cock moving rapidly in and out and his mouth suckling at her neck, had her trembling with the need for another release. Malik, I’m ready.
I can feel that you are, but wait, just for a minute. I want to come with you.
With short quick breaths, she held the orgasm at bay, but she so ready. He sent a soft vibration through his cock and another at her neck.
“Oh, Malik.” She whimpered between pants.
Almost there. The thrusts grew deeper, his cock harder.
Suddenly, he released her neck, his eyes boring into hers. “Come with me, Willow.”
“Malik, sweet Goddess.”
He nodded and she fell straight over the edge as pleasure streaked through her, rising and swelling, pushing through her chest, until her mind filled with stars once more
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And just as the wave crested, Malik moved vampire fast and another orgasm followed, stronger this time. Her cries echoed around the forest, until she was trembling and the sensations began to ease back.
“You’re beautiful when you come, Willow. Now let’s do it once more.”
She didn’t know if she could handle so much pleasure, but Malik sped up his thrusts and a third incredible wave rolled through her, spinning her around and around, until she was crying out over and over.
Malik released at the same time, shouting into the night air, sending more thrilling shards of ecstasy scorching her deep within and bringing her cries pounding against Malik’s own roars thundering into the night.
The vines whipped around them both in wild tandem with their shared pleasure and the water rose as well in waves that washed over them repeatedly.
When the last of the orgasm faded, she had her arms flung on the granite above her head, her chest rising and falling. Malik lay on top of her, still connected, breathing hard.
Her eyes were closed and the vines began to slip away, disappearing into the water and retreating to hang once more on either side of the waterfall.
She’d gone into the wilderness and returned. She felt moved, deeply so. And changed.
She wanted to say something, to give some sort of verbal expression to all that she felt, but she couldn’t.
Instead, she surrounded Malik’s heavily-muscled shoulders with her arms and held him tight.
The words came at last. “That was so beautiful, Malik. I never thought it could be like this. Ever. I felt one with the pool, the vines, the granite, the earth, our world.”
“You’ve said it just right. And did you feel the waves?”
“Yes, the water rose up and kept washing over us.”
He sighed. “It was the most magnificent sensation. I was releasing and you were crying out. This was beyond anything I could have imagined.”
“Malik, together we seemed to be so connected to everything around us.”
“It’s you. I know it’s you.”