Part 02 - Chapter 23 - Interlude - Into the Woods (NC Stand Alone)
Chapter 23 - Interlude - Into the Woods
I pull my eyes from hers to look at our surroundings again; forest, beautiful fresh clean forest untouched by sentient habitation, and forest air. I close my eyes and breathe it in; forest, jasmine, fresh washed air and Rose suffuse my lungs as she steps closer.
Her soothing presence is perpetually like balm on my ragged nerves. I reach out and touch her face and when she smiles, the whole world grows brighter. She is truly a goddess come down to planet, I pull her into my arms to keep this vision from disappearing and she rewards me with another smile.
Emboldened, I claim her lips with mine, tasting her sweetness. I run my hands though her hair, luxurious and silky. I pull her tighter to me, never wanting to let her go. Feeling her beginning to feel the need for air, I release her lips only as she gulps in a breath. This time I am rewarded not only with another smile, but also with the scent of her passion; a delight that takes and holds my senses and makes me grin.
She pushes me back. I groan my displeasure and her response is a soft finger on my lips to silence me. Before I can protest further, her hands are reaching for her top, a spark of mischief in her eye.
My breath catches as I see her intent, our eyes lock and she smiles. I step back as her hands move tauntingly slow to remove the rest of her clothing. I lean back against a tree, closely watching as each article of clothing lands in a growing pile. As the last item drops, she looks up demurely, in her full naked glory.
Then, even as I step forward to embrace her sweet form, she turns and bolts away through the woods. Peering momentarily back over her shoulder she dares me to catch her if I can.
It is a dare I gladly accept! With no more then half a breath’s, lead I am after my prize. Sprinting behind her, watching her delectable curves in motion graceful and swift as a gazelle running and dodging trees as if born for this chase. I can but smile, as I know that she will soon be mine again. Soon she begins to slow just a fraction as the will to prolong this torment begins to wane.
I capture her in my arms and only for an instant more does she resist. Then she is melting into both my arms and my kiss, although short-lived as we catch our breath and revel in the warmth of our embrace. My manhood is pressed to her belly and responds as I feel the hardened peaks of her breasts against my flesh, tempting and delightful. I do not even try to resist their siren’s call as I latch on to one of those delicious mounds. I smile around her tender skin as I hear her moan and press her breast more fully into my mouth.
Her scent is intoxicating. The touch of her hands on my hair, pulling my head closer, and the feel of her silky hair brushing my cheek make me shiver. Then she is pushing me back, rapidly stripping off my clothing, leather coat, jumper, shoes, trousers an lastly underwear. Instead of rising though after stripping me of my pants, she is engulfing me in her mouth.
It's my turn to moan and I lock my knees as her tongue spins circles over me, kissing and nibbling voraciously, and then that heavenly suction and my sight begins to turn red.
Now it's my turn to push back, as her efforts threaten my self-control. I groan as her lips close around me with one last slurp and lash of a tongue tip. We both are panting as she releases me.
I close my eyes momentarily as I fight for composure and, when I again open them, she is sitting on her heels with her legs folded beneath her; a look of devilish delight sparkling in the depths of her beautiful brown eyes her tongue perched in the corner of her mouth mischievously. At seeing my eyes open, she gracefully unfolds herself and steps into my arms. Our lips lock as she presses her body to mine, abrading hypersensitive flesh with hardened nipples and soft pubic hair. Her hands are massaging my arse and I wind my fingers in her hair, marveling again at its exquisite texture, fine as gossamer and softer than silk.
The distraction is short-lived as the motions of her body become more insistent. I look into her eyes only to find undeniable passion and the scent of her is driving my senses crazy. I need her... now!
As of one thought, we descend to the ground my clothing as a make shift bed. I hover over her a moment, absorbing the look of desire written clearly on her face. With her heels against my legs as a goad, I bury myself in her and freeze as she cries out. My first concern is that I've hurt her, only to feel her muscles contracting around me as her body arches into me as she begins to orgasm and writhes against me her pleasure battering at my senses.
I bite my lip, hard, as a distraction from the sensations that threaten to overwhelm me, trying to hang on for this glorious creature of electric passion bucking beneath me; trying to concentrate on caressing her instead. Her contractions about me begin to slow and I dare to move again as continuous sounds of delight pour from her pouting lips. Somewhere far away I know I'm too moaning my appreciation.
I begin to slowly move within her and oh how glorious that feels. Her hands clutch at my shoulders and she squirms in delightful ways against me and I pause and take a deep breath.
Her eyes are glazed, and I know it will not be long before I push her over the edge once again. With that thought in mind, I increase the speed of my pace, watching and listening as her breaths go from ragged to held and her body once again arches into mine. Her heels, legs and thighs clamp around my hips drawing me deeper into her inferno and again she threatens my control.
I feel the incredible urge to mark my lovely Rose claim her as mine alone and I descend on her neck, suckling the tender flesh. I gulp at this intense desire, feeling a pang of guilt for wanting this so and reluctantly release her throat. She whimpers in disappointment, and my sight turns a deeper red as that tiny sound ushers in a wave of sensations that cause me to tremble in response and I pick up the pace yet again.
I feel the last shreds of my resistance beginning to slip even as I start to loose my rhythm, knowing she is almost ready to take flight again. Then there is only sensation; her body moving against mine, muscles rhythmically contracting, the sharp pebbles of her nipples and the sting of her nails, as she gets careless. Then she strikes the final blow as her mouth clamps onto my neck as she marks me as hers. Fireworks burst across our vision, as our minds collide blinding me in pleasure as I feel every contraction as a jolt to my system and our senses overload.
We roll over as I sense a slight discomfort coming from her and she gently drapes herself over me. For long while we just lay in each other’s embrace quietly content. Then a tender caress on my neck, as she is trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure, which makes me grin. She nuzzles and licks at my neck as if to remind me of her claim. I can only smile wider. I close my eyes in bliss as she snuggles against me with a sigh. I lazily trace circles in the small of her back as I listen to her breaths slow into the even cadence of sleep. Then, contented, I join her, soon enough we will have to return to saving the universe.
To Be Continued in Part 03 - New Beginnings - Chapter 01 - Careful What You Wish For…
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