Page 82 of Black Mamba

“I feel insatiable with you,” she huffs while I groan, her butt sliding across my prick again.

“Do not tell me things I could use against you.”

She clasps my cock, poising it upward directly beneath her slit. As she lowers herself, I realize she means to mount me. Suddenly tense, I sit upright.

Seed spills from my tip to splash her opening just as it lowers onto me. Inside her at her whim, she works her way down to my knot.

“Elena,” I rasp, squeezing her thighs.

My head falls back as the pressure of her body drops down onto mine. She releases a small whimper, and I lift my pelvis to sway us to the mossy shoreline, pushing deeper inside her. Lying back on the mossy knoll, we manage to remain together until she straddles me anew on semi-dry ground.

She shifts her hips from side to side. “Is this okay?”

“Yessss.” I do not know what else to say. “You are perfect.” I slide my hands up her legs, catching the water running down her soft skin.

She catches my eyes. “I’m going to ride you.”

“Yessss.” It seems to be the only word I remember.

Yessss.

Then, she works her body over me until I am drained of all my seed and she is gasping in exhaustion. Afterwards, she bathes again while I pet her body with my tailtip and watch, lounging on the shore.

Later that evening, she is settled by the fire within our camp. Using a pan that Greg gave her, I heat the fish I have caught and serve it to her.

I watch her eat with vigor. “I did not realize how hungry you were.” I should have realized, especially with the extra physical activity I have been putting her through. “I will not make that mistake again.”

“It’s fine.” She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. “I’m usually not so ravenous. I don’t even like fish that much, but I can’t stop eating it.”

She does not like the fish?

She smiles at me and it lights the entirety of her face, putting me at ease. Her smiles are still rare but there are more of them now.

I settle on the ground next to her and brush my fingers through her hair. Her smile slowly fades.

“You are beautiful, my Elena.”

She looks at me, her smile returning, and I slide my tail behind her, circling her.

“You’re not so bad looking yourself.”

I arch my brow. “I am glad you think so. You have a lovely voice.”

She grumbles and sits back. “Thank you.”

Her smile fades into a yawn.

“Come here.” I draw her against my chest. She relaxes, moving her legs closer to my tail. Threading my tailtip around her feet, I tighten my hold when she nuzzles her cheek against my shoulder.

“Thank you for the food, Lukys. Thank you for everything.”

I nod as she yawns again. Tomorrow, I will feed her better. I will make sure she is strong enough to be with me and survive out here while she continues her search. She will not want to leave until she gets inside. So, I will attempt to win the humans’ favor.

She needs me.

And I need her. I have never been needed so badly before and it has given me purpose. A purpose I am afraid to live without.

Her breathing slows, and I shift to watch as she drifts into slumber.