“Yes,No. But don’t worry. I have another idea,” I whispered, gathering the fabric of my dress that had bunched between us, rolling the skirt under and tucking the front portion into my waist so it would stay out of the way, which put my pussy on display for Rema.
Rema’s eyes widened. “You are not wearing under coverings, Patty.”
“Aren’t you the observant male,” I said, my hands unbuckling the wide belt around his waist so I could push his shirt up to expose his stomach and chest, and then I was tugging at his pant’s waistline, pulling it down and grasping his cock.
“Holy fuck, Patty,” Rema whisper hissed when I brought my wet pussy down on his cock and started rocking again, spreading my slick all over him.
He shifted his hips further down the seat so that he was nearly laying down under me so that I could rock over his entire length, both of us groaning each time I ground against his knot.
I raised a hand to the neckline of my dress, pulling it down until my tits spilled out, earning a muffled groan from Rema. I looked around again, double checking that no one could see us or had sat down around us. We were alone in the room, now. The other two guests had left, but the threat of discovery was still there and damn if it didn’t add something special to the moment. I hoped that since we were so far underground and all the plants were pretty far out of reach, that no vines or roots would take over the room when I came.
Rema’s primary hands cupped my breasts, bringing my attention back to him, his thumbs brushing over my nipples while his secondary hands circled my waist to help steady me.
When I passed over the head of his cock, where precum was pooling against his stomach, I ground through it, making sure I was good and sloppy before sliding back down to circle my hips over his knot again.
Rema abruptly sat up, smashing his lips against mine in a brutal kiss, our teeth clacking together with the force. I groaned into his mouth, my hips moving faster, just as Rema pressed harder up against me, moving his hips counter to mine as he caught on to the rhythm.
Tension coiled tighter and tighter, lightning shooting up my spine as Rema moaned, pulling away from my mouth to dip his head and draw one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking hard.
His mouth was as hot as a furnace, his teeth sharp as they closed over my nipple in a painful bite, and my back bowed as the tension snapped. Rema’s hand closed over my mouth as my orgasm hit me with the weight of the world, my wail trapped against his palm.
Rema released my nipple to bite into my shoulder, his grunting groan vibrating through me as he came beneath me in unsteady jerks, his knot swelling and hardening. Cum sprayed over his stomach and chest, running down his sides to slicken my thighs as I continued to rock against him as my orgasm raged through me.
My eyes squeezed tightly closed against the onslaught, so much heat that I felt scorched from the inside out. By the time I came down, both of us were covered in sweat and shaking.
Rema dropped his hand from my mouth, his own coming away from where he’d bitten my shoulder to stay quiet and looked at me like a shell shocked soldier.
“Wow.”
The single breathy, stunned word was all he could manage and laughter bubbled up from my gut to spill out as I collapsed against him.
“Wow, indeed.”
Chapter 20
Rema
His cock was stilltwitching when Patty moved off of him, her laughter echoing in his ears. She slumped on her side against the back of the bench, smiling at him, her breasts and cunt still on glistening display. Her thighs were coated in his seed, and he decided that he enjoyed the sight. Perhaps he would cover her in it tonight, after he filled her to bursting.
“We are a mess. Again, but hey, no vines! Success,” she said, giggling.
He glanced down at himself. “It would seem this is becoming a habit.”
His shawl was lying next to them and he picked it up with a wry grin, using it to clean his chest and stomach before pulling his shirt back down, and then rose to do the same to Patty’s thighs. Once done, he bunched the soiled garment in his secondary hand, re-adjusted his pants, and held out another to her.
“Ready to head back? We have a dance to prepare for.”
Patty took his hand, allowing him to pull her to her feet, where he drew her into the circle of his arms, lifting her so that he could capture her mouth with his. He kissed her deeply, tasting the hot confines of her mouth for a long moment before pulling away. “And tonight we can finally give in,” he whispered against her lips.
“I’ll bring extra lube,” Patty answered, her eyes sparkling in the low light.
He placed her on her feet again, using a hand at her back to guide her down the steps. “Good. You are going to need it.”
A flower bloomed on the back of her neck, and Rema plucked it to bring it to his nose, smiling. He was going to enjoy walking out of the Armehona covered in his female’s scent. That would give them something to stare at. His smug satisfaction had Patty grinning at him.
When they landed on the balcony to Patty’s sitting room Dhenea was waiting for them.
“Hello, Rema. I’m sorry, but it's time for the separation.”
