“Relax,Luwaeri,” he said softly against my exposed ear. “I’m going to use what I’ve learned about you to make you feel wonderful.
“If this is the last time you allow me to touch you like this, to please you like your people do, I will make certain that this is etched in your memory for the rest of your life.”
He continued to rub slowly over my increasingly sensitive tits, lifting and carrying their weight in his hands, instantly relieving me.
I closed my eyes from the pleasure that was radiating in my breasts from all of his caressing and sucking sensations, and a soft groan escaped my lips from my highly sensitive nubs.
Zyre let go of one of my breasts and dragged his palm down flat against my belly, cupping my pussy and completely engulfing it.
I let out a startled gasp and thrust my hips backward, pressing my bare ass into his groin, where I knew hisblavwas buried beneath his leaf skirt.
“If you rub against me too hard, you might awaken myblav,” Zyre chuckled, almost hissing. “Unless you want to seal our fate right now, I wouldn’t rub against it if I were you.”
And I almost wanted to tell him that I did, but something held me back, making me hesitate, swallowing the words at the edge of my lips.
My mind was clear, unaffected by any pheromones, whether it was his sap or arousing aroma. It would be so simple to give in to him and his promises.
I could see a future with him as I watched him in the water’s reflection, holding me firmly with his arms and vines. He had been everything I had ever wanted in a partner the entire time, and all I needed to do was be willing to fall.
To fall one more time.
He had planted a seed in me—a seed of love—and all I needed to do was be brave enough to let it grow.
Both of his dipper vines wrapped around my legs and dragged underneath my buttocks and along my glutes. I hissed as they met between my legs, twisting around each other and then tracing softly around my entrance.
Simultaneously, he began to grind his middle finger around my clit, teasing my folds with his other fingers. I couldn’t help but imagine how his hardblavwould feel rubbing against my juncture, as he had done just yesterday, and what it would be like to officially ride it.
As he continued to circle my clit, his fingers began to probe deeper, parting the outer lips and stroking casually over the inner lips.
The twisted dippers traced a circle slowly, mapping my opening, then gently pressing in a little, retreating back out, and repeating several times.
I moaned softly and noticed that my hips were rocking back and forth as my body’s desires took over while I tried to encourage him to explore deeper.
“I can’t wait to sheath myblavinto your tunnel and have your walls milk my seed all night,” he chuckled into my ear, then nibbled up and down my neck. “I’m curious how long it would take you to drain me dry, or if I’ll have to feed you some of my nectar to keep your energy levels up.”
“How do you know I wouldn’t be in charge?” I teased, feeling a bold rush of wanting to be the one in charge, to put him in his place for a change. “What if you’re the one pleading with me to stop?”
A deep chuckle vibrated through him to me, forcing me to close my eyes and lean against him, giving in to him and whatever he wanted to do to me.
I couldn’t help but let a soft moan escape my lips, my head drooping against my chest as my pussy began to get wet in response to his deft hands and vines.
My arousal exploded in full force as he continued to work with care, sensing slight rocking movements and hearing any soft groans I made that indicated how much I liked to be touched and where exactly I was most sensitive.
My pussy was now wetting my own thighs, forcing me to recall how he had appeared when I had rubbed him off, which only increased my arousal.
He was going to make me orgasm if he kept this up.
His teasing fingers abruptly ceased their devilish work on my clit, and I quietly exclaimed, “Oh fuck, don’t stop.”
His response was a soft chuckle as his dippers slid into the entrance to my vagina, into my heated depths with a very audible wet squelch. For a brief moment, the quick and hard intrusion took my breath away as they began to rub consistently.
He dipped his two dippers in and out of my slick passage as his fingers continued to work their magic in tandem, and his suckers suctioned onto my nipples.
Everything he did felt incredible, and it was becoming difficult to stand up. I wouldn’t be able to stand on my own if it wasn’t for Zyre’s vines holding me up, pinning me against his body for him to rub and tease.
My breathing became shallow and fast, and my heart began to beat so quickly and loudly that I could barely hear Zyre’s heavy breathing in my ears.
My body tensed, and then, almost unexpectedly, a bomb went off inside me, and I charged. Juices poured from deep within me in a torrent that sprayed out of me.
