The woman tasted divine. Bear Claw was hungry, and he kept on licking her, exploring her folds. His rod strained, eager to explore what it was that caused them discomfort. He drank from her river, listening to her cries as they grew louder when he thrust his fingers into her. She liked that, he could tell her as her cries grew louder. She was trying to hold them back, but it was a failure.
A powerful force filled her, starting from her feet, and consuming her entire body. A bright light flashed as she climaxed, her body jerking as she fell to the fur.
Silence. Hannah took deep breaths, trying to regain her sanity. She was speechless, with no words to describe how good all of that had felt. She looked to Bear Claw who lifted his head, his mouth glistening with her essence.
A flush covered her face, running through her entire body.
“No. Don’t look away,” Bear Claw said. She need not be embarrassed over what had happened.
She nodded. But she did feel embarrassed.
He stood up, and she watched him. Her body shook, more in excitement with a sprinkle of fear as he dropped his weapons. The knife dropped with a clang. It was followed by two daggers. And then a longer knife.
She had always admired his chest, but tonight she took it in full glory. There were scar marks over his chest, she would ask him later how he had gotten them, she decided, tucking it at the back of her mind.
His chest was broad. And well sculptured. Tan from the rays of the sun. Her eyes lowered as his hands went down, hovering above his breechcloth. Swiftly, he removed it. She gasped as it dropped to the ground. It was... Big.
Fear suddenly filled her as she wondered how it would fit into her. Yet, she grew moist just imagining it inside her.
She gulped as he took a step towards her. Then another. And another. Until he stood above her.
“I will not hurt you,” Bear Claw whispered. He held back his will as he was about to explode.
He pulled her to him, her breasts smashing against his chest, his rod on her belly. They both moaned at the contact.
He kissed her, squeezing at her breasts, as his rod ached in excitement. Bear Claw’s hand shook as he touched his rod.
Hannah hissed as his rod grazed her entrance. It was... A sharp pain consumed her as he slowly slid into her. She gritted on pain, her fingers digging into his bare back.
“You said—” she cried with tears in her eyes.
He hated seeing her being hurt, but the barrier needed to be passed through. He thrust deeper and a tear rolled down her eyes. She was so tight. So warm.
The pain went down, replaced with a new feeling. A throbbing pleasure. She wanted more. He thrust deeper into her and she moaned, her legs wrapping around him.
“Please...” she cried out for a need.
He pulled from within her then pounded into her. Her moans filled the room as he pounded into her in a slow rhythmic pace.
“More! More!” Hannah cried.
Bear Claw groaned, thrusting harder into her. Her walls tightened around him, pulling him deeper into the warmth she possessed. He was big but in her he was a perfect fit. She moaned, writhing as her fingers dug into his back. He thrust into her, capturing her lips and screams as he kissed her.
A scream escaped her lips as he shoved harder into her. Her walls clenched around him and then she saw the stars as she climaxed. He exploded in her, spilling his hot seed that filled her. And all was silent except for their slow breaths.
He got off her, laying by her side. It had been more than he had hoped it would be.
Hannah stared at the night sky that peak through the top of the tepee. She had not expected it would be that mind shattering. Everyone had always considered sex a sin. A vile and evil thing. No one has said it was this pleasurable. Was this the reason it was considered a sin?
He pulled her to him, and she came to him, resting her head on his shoulder. Sleep was near, and soon her eyes were close to dreams.
*
Hannah woke with a bit of soreness. Other than that, she felt normal. She had woken up alone, but Bear Claw had woken her earlier, informing her he was going out with the men. She wore a smile on her face. One of contentment.
Last night had indeed been a new experience. They had gone at it for two more times, and each time it ended, it felt powerful. She knew it was because of him. He was a good lover. If she had lain with someone else, she doubted it would have been this good. He had been gentle with her. He had caressed her body. He had done things to her that made her blush in the day, just thinking of them. Things she had considered impossible until he did them to her.
As she walked past the village, the women stared at her with a smile, and she smiled back at them. Deer Fawn joined her with a smile.
