“I’m sorry if I frightened you.”
He muttered something back at her. Something meant to sound like, “Of course you didn’t.”
When her eyes fell to his cock, the seed began churning in his sack. It seemed like her very gaze could inspire his arousal.
“Your...yourcock,” she whispered, her eyes fluttering back up to his. “It is stiff,” she said, letting her lips linger against her teeth at the last word.
Thanred grunted, his attention suddenly drawn to the ache between his legs. He put a hand at the back of her neckand pushed her to her knees.
Her bright, wide eyes stared up at his. She reached up with both hands and encircled his girth with her fingers. “You crave release?” she whispered.
His body’s reaction betrayed the answer. His cock lurched in her hands. “Yes,” he grunted.
“May I service you with my mouth?” she asked quietly. Her hands twisted around his member.
Thanred seethed, excitement gripping him at the question. “Yes,” he growled.
Her mouth immediately fell open. Her tongue fell out and she leaned forward, taking him into the hot, wet bliss inside her cheeks. She didn’t break eye contact for a moment.
Pushing his shaft deeper, deeper into her mouth, so deep he felt the tip touch her throat, she held it there all the time staring up at him. Her fingers twisted circles around his shaft. One hand slipped between his legs to cup his heavy sack.
Thanred groaned at the burst of pleasure her touch sent up his spine.
Once her face had begun to turn red, she pulled away, her nostrils flaring as she sucked in air. She paused at the tip of his cock. As she caught her breath, her tongue flicked lazily from side to side along the underside of his cockhead.
Her gentle licks caused pulses of pleasure to shoot through the shaft and into his belly. He grunted, the seed already churning at the base of his shaft. Suddenly he could stand it no more. She was so beautiful kneeling there, serving him as if she were his mate. Her breasts were pressed together between her arms, forming a most pleasant cleft of flesh.
Thanred grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head back.
She sucked in a massive breath as she came off, mouth hanging open in a beautifully filthy way.
Grabbing his muscle, he began to pump. It took no timebefore he felt the first hot pulse of seed race through it. He let go of her hair.
Royla didn’t make to stand or try to run away. She must have noticed him staring at her chest because she brought her hands to the sides of her breasts and squeezed them against each other, making the flesh bulge.
A hot splash of his essence came flying out the head of his cock. It sailed in a long white arc through the air before splattering across her chest.
Royla gasped. Her eyes lit up, as if in delight at what he’d done. A smile flirted with the corners of her lips.
A second wave of climax gripped him. More seed came shooting from his cock, landing in thick white streaks across her breasts.
Royla kept her breasts pressed together and gazed up at him. She looked excited to be receiving his gift.
A third wave, then a fourth sent more of his emission onto her, until her breasts were coated with a thick white film.
Thanred grunted as his energy left him. The fever began to retreat now that he’d had a release. He looked at Royla.
She was still smiling, awaiting his next command.
Letting go of his cock, he sank to his knees. “Thank you,” he muttered. It seemed a strange thing to say but he wanted her to know he was grateful.
“You’re welcome...” she whispered, uncertain what to call him.
He looked at her with tired eyes. “Thanred. I am Thanred.”
She paused, mouth open in hesitation at speaking his name. “You’re welcome, Thanred,” she said, finally.
Nearly all the light was gone, and the air was getting chill. He showed her the pile of sticks he’d gathered and some grass next to it. Then he showed her the mushrooms and the fruit he’d found.
