She writhed beneath him, her hands clawing at the ground, her body overwhelmed with pleasure.
He removed his fingers, positioning his throbbing cock at her entrance.
Deepa shivered, her body aching with desire as she looked up into his eyes. The forest whispered around them, the moon casting a silver glow upon their entangled figures. There was an undeniable connection between them, a primal pull that defied all reason.
He pushed into her, his cock slowly filling her with several small thrusts, until his hips were flush against hers.
"Fuck," he hissed as he paused to bask in the sensation. "Fuck, fuck, fuck."
She writhed beneath him, her hands grasping his ass, encouraging him to move.
He thrust into her, his movements slow and deliberate, her body clamping around his dick.
"God," he moaned. "You feel so good."
Deepa's body trembled beneath him as he continued to move with a growing urgency. She could feel every inch of him inside her, stretching and filling her completely. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper.
His thrusts became faster and harder, his pace increasing as he lost control of himself.
Her nails dug into his skin, her body bucking against him.
It felt so natural. So right. So perfect. Like this was where she was always meant to be.
He kept his pace, thrusting into her again and again, his fingers digging into her skin.
She felt herself getting closer and closer, her body trembling.
"Fuck," he growled, his teeth sinking into her shoulder, just below the spot where he bit her, the pain mixing with the pleasure.
Deepa could feel his cock twitching inside her, his orgasm approaching.
She clung to him, her nails digging into his back, drawing blood.
His thrusts became frantic, his breathing ragged.
She felt her body tense, her muscles clamping around him, pushing her over the edge.
Deepa's entire being exploded in a kaleidoscope of colors and sensations as her climax consumed her. The ecstasy rippled through her body like a wildfire, spreading from the point where their bodies joined and igniting every nerve ending in its wake. Her vision blurred as she lost herself in a euphoric haze, surrendering to the waves of pleasure crashing over her.
"Fuck," he groaned, his movements growing erratic as he chased his own release. The intensity of her climax pushed him closer to the edge, his body trembling with desire. With one final, powerful thrust, he let out a guttural roar, his essence spilling into her, filling her with his warmth.
He collapsed onto her, his body shaking, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath.
Deepa lay beneath him, her chest rising and falling with each ragged breath. The air was thick with the scent of their passion, a heady mix of sweat and sex. She could feel his rapid heartbeat against her skin, the weight of his body pressing her into the soft ground.
He raised his head, looking down at her, his expression apprehensive.
Like he too had just realized how fucked they both were.
Chapter Five
Deepa awoke before dawn, the forest air frigid against her bare back, but her stomach was warm.
She opened her eyes in horror to find herself wrapped in the arms of the monster who turned her. His muscular chest rising and falling as he slumbered, his cock hard against her thigh.
Memories of the night before came rushing back. His fingers on her skin, his lips against hers, his cock filling her. She could feel his dried cum on her thighs.
Deepa tried to wiggle out from underneath him, but his arms tightened around her, refusing to let go.
