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eans, then quickly stripped them off. Her damp panties followed, as did her T-shirt and bra, until she was as naked as he was. Reaching down, she wrapped her fingers around his cock. He moaned again and thrust forward.
“Not here,” she cautioned. “Come to my bed.”
He opened his eyes and stared at her in glazed confusion. “What?”
“Make love to me.”
He blinked. “But…protection?”
She smiled and shook her head. “The only thing your seed is good for at the moment is making saplings.”
Groaning, he staggered to his feet. Eileen kept her hand wrapped around his hard cock as she backed toward her bed. She liked leading him across her room this way.
With her panties no longer absorbing her lubrication, she could feel her readiness slicking the skin of her thighs as she moved. She could hardly wait to have him inside her, filling her the way he’d filled her mouth moments ago.
Her legs bumped the side of her bed, and she awkwardly clambered up, never releasing her hold on his cock. Lying on her back on top of the rose-patterned duvet cover, she bent her knees and spread her legs, then guided him in.
His thick cock slid smoothly through her eager opening, until he was fully sheathed within her. They sighed in unison.
Slowly, he began pushing his cock in and out, teasing her the way her tongue had teased him. Eileen moaned and flexed her hips, urging him onward.
“Faster,” she begged.
He complied, increasing the speed and force of his thrusts.
“Faster,” she insisted. “Harder.”
His cock pumped in and out of her, wet sounds of suction accompanying his harsh grunts. Her desire rose, pulsing waves of need gripping her until she shook and shuddered beneath him. But something was wrong. She sensed, with the same sense that had led her into the woods that evening, that his pleasure was not building the way hers was. He wasn’t going to come.
“What…is it?” she gasped.
“I can’t,” he said, his voice tight as if he was fighting back tears. “Not like this. Please. Would you please, slap my ass?”
Surprise almost broke her out of her building passion. Almost. But his cock was still pumping in and out, driving deep and hard, each stroke carrying her closer and closer to the release she strained for.
“But…you’re hurt.”
“Not enough. Please.”
Not really sure what he was asking for, Eileen lightly swatted his pumping ass. His cock jumped inside her, and his eyes crossed in pleasure.
“Harder,” he grunted.
She slapped him again, hard enough to sting her palm. His cock jumped again, and they both moaned.
Soon, she had her legs locked around his hips, holding his cock firmly seated inside her. Slapping his ass with both hands, she rocked his rough pubic hair against her clit and made his cock surge and thrust within her. Her hands moved faster and faster, until they were in constant motion and she and he jiggled and shook, gasping and moaning. She tightened around his cock, squeezing him until he whimpered and begged, and she whimpered and begged him to come now, please, now.
With a hoarse cry, he exploded within her. She clung to him, shaking, as her orgasm ripped through her, a second one following immediately afterwards. And still his hot seed spurted into her, filling her completely and spilling out to pool beneath her hips.
They were crying, sobbing with the glory of their final release, holding each other as the tearful shudders finally subsided. Still locked in an intimate embrace, they rolled beneath the covers and slid into exhausted sleep.
* * * * *
Eileen woke to a confused sense of being trapped. She opened her eyes to see the man she’d rescued during the night sprawled beside her, the tangled bedclothes pulled over her and around him, pinning her to the bed. Cautiously, not wanting to wake the exhausted man, she inched out from under the cocooning covers.
As soon as her arms were free, she pulled herself into a seated position. She reached to push the covers off of her legs, then saw the rusty stain flaking off of her palms. Blood. The man’s blood.
“By the sacred circle,” she whispered. “What have I done?”
