White Feather apparently had not been joking when she said what she said.
Whatever she had done to her spirit had made it so that her soul could never get enough. Either the force of centuries without fulfillnt was now ripping at the very core of my being in a bid to pull in completely, or the nature of her pleasure was harmful in a way I could not yet comprehend.
But I was certain it was the forr.
The reason was simple: I could feel the urge of that force in the way White Feather’s body moved. It was as though crashing waves responded to the rhythm of her body. And despite her lithe fra, she had concealed centuries of pleasure within her body, and all of it was now being torn open with crude force.
Of course, I was the one dealing with the damage.
I was left with two questions.
Do I withdraw now and prevent myself from incurring severe soul damage, or do I continue?
’Is that even a question? Continuing could literally kill ... which might be the best way to die.’
I had once been ready to die by sex, who was to say I wasn’t ready again?
’I survived Kassie. There’s no way in hell I’m dying from this feeble lady. And who knows... this might be the mont I et that impossible requirent.’
The thought sent a surge of energy through my body.
And I t her brutal force with equal brutality. I gripped the lip of the wooden basin and kissed her intensely while holding her tightly against my body. A mont later, the wood splintered beneath my grip.
But I couldn’t care less. I lifted her off it to keep her from getting injured. Her legs wrapped around my waist, and her lips refused to break away even for a single breath.
Pressed beneath the force of her kiss, I moved her toward the wall. The fras trembled as we leaned against it.
She grabbed my jaw and kissed harder. Her tongue pushed into my mouth, moving like the wheel of a storm, generating endless waves of pleasure.
It surged through my body and gathered between my legs, mounting slowly towards explosion. My hand slid along the length of her thighs, shifting her wet fabric higher and higher.
Between us, muted exhalations and sighs mixed with the wet sounds of intense kissing, warming the air.
Finally, White Feather pulled back for a mont, leaning away to look at with slightly widened eyes. Disbelief spilled across her expression.
"How... what... are you?"
She looked down at , her eyes blinking slowly.
"Every second... every bit of you fills with essence... and pleasure. It’s so satisfying. If it stopped now, I wouldn’t starve for weeks."
A small mischievous smile curled at the corner of my lips.
"So you want us to stop?"
She lingered for a mont, still staring at with wonder and disbelief. Then she shook her head.
"No... I do not. I don’t want this to end. Not anyti soon."
The mischievous grin returned.
"Then how about we take this to the next level?"
I held the neckline of her cloth where it rested on the edge of her shoulder and slowly pulled it down. As the linen gave way to my gentle tug, her breasts slowly spilled free.
She looked down, her face flushing with crimson.
Before she could process any other emotion, I sank my teeth into her neck. Not hard or viciously like so blood-sucking man hunter. The bite was soft and unhurried, firm enough to send jolts of pleasurable pain across her body but not lingering long enough to hurt.
Her eyes gave out and rolled back, and a wet, savoring moan escaped her lips as her head tilted with the rhythm of it.
I ignored the moan and continued down her neck, teasing along her skin until I reached the swell of her breasts. I fondled one with my hand while my mouth played with the other, drawing sensual moans from her lips each ti.
I took her breast fully into my mouth and focused on her nipple.
I dealt with it.
First, I teased it with gentle bites until it beca so sensitive that even the slightest brush of my tongue against its tip sent her entire body jerking upward as though struck by lightning.
At so point, she clung tightly to and ground her waist against as I sucked and bit at her nipples.
"Sothing is wrong..."
Her words spilled out unevenly.
"Sothing isn’t right... I feel like if you continue like this... sothing will break loose inside ."
I gave her a reassuring smile.
"That’s good then. That ans we’re on the right track. It looks like your wells of pleasure might soon fill and overflow. But we can’t have that happen before I’ve shown you my boundless rcy, can we?"
Her eyes widened in shock.
"Show ? There’s still more you haven’t shown ?"
I held her cheek and tapped it lightly with a scoff.
"In fact, this is only the tip of the iceberg."
I stepped back slightly, feeling a little dizzy from enduring the soul assault, but I suppressed it imdiately.
She slowly uncurled her legs and stood upright. Her cloth slipped to the floor, but her gaze didn’t wander. It remained fixed on ... on what hung beneath .
Her pale face had turned almost completely red. It retained its porcelain quality but looked far richer and warr than it had just minutes ago.
She stared downward.
Protruding beneath was a schlong casting an enormous shadow across the floor.
The shadow of her hand moved toward it, and her long, delicate fingers wrapped around the shape. Then two larger shadows rged together.
White feather, wrapped her hand around my manhood and held it firmly, looking with a bit of wonder in her eyes. While I drew her closer, pressing her breast against my defined chest.
I looked into her eyes and said to her in the most simple manner possible.
"I’m going to fuck you till you can’t stand anymore.’
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