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He held back the instinctive growl he wanted to release as he watched the globes of her backside bounce up and down, he was playing peek-a-boo with his dick. Every time she moved the water sloshed around them. He tightened his hold of her hip, letting his head drop back.
Sabina
Sabina didn’t know what was turning her on more, the fact she was fucking outside or the way she was pleasuring herself on Raijins dick, fully in control of the rhythm. She squeezed, and felt gleeful amusement at the groan that followed.
Her pleasure came from his pleasure, every twitch and sound he made egged her own. She grasped his thighs, her own breathing coming short as she sped up and then slowed down. She could feel the aching in her belly growing and almost said fuck it, but she wanted to torture him a bit longer.
His nails on his left hand nicked her skin. Grabbing his hand, she lifted it and sucked his fingers, and was almost thrown off his lap.
Shocked, she found herself lifted up and turned around so that she faced him. She was stunned to see that his skin had turned red. His strength was breath taking, but the way he looked at her now, like a demon barely leashed had her arousal growing by leaps and bounds.
He grabbed her thighs, and without another word he lifted his hips while bringing her down.
“Fuck.” Sabina exclaimed.
Her whole body felt like fire was burning through it. She fell forward, grasping his shoulder as he held her in place while he thrust inside her. Her nails dug into his shoulders, her breathing matching his.
Her insides were being pounded, and she felt her whole body seize. “R-Raijin, fuck. Yes.” She nearly hissed, but he didn’t stop he moved turning them so that her back was to him, her knees on the bench. He pressed his chest against her back, “Brace yourself on the stone.” He ordered.
She slowly placed her hands there, her brain having a hard time catching on to his rough words.
And once again, her body was being fucked through another orgasm.
“Not enough.” He said lowly.
Never enough.
Her body felt like it had been hit by lightning, and her orgasms were the aftershocks. Was this fucking? Because it felt like She was being carved into, Raijins was burying his name as deep as his dick was going.
“Fuck, I’m coming.” He growled lowly.
“Yes,” she could feel her magic moving, and shifting under her skin. She didn’t feel mortal, “Deep. In—ugh.” She reached back, grasping for his hip. “Deeper.”
Maybe this was what those tightlipped priests worried about, when a witch and demon came together nothing pure came out of it.
“I-I’m—.”
Her whole body seized as she released a scream, a blast of pure magic left her entering the boulder she was still leaning on. A hot sensation filled the wall of her vagina, as she clamped down. Raijin didn’t stop, he continued pounding till every drop was emptied inside of her.
She unconsciously licked her lips. He leaned forward brushing his lips along her shoulder and back as his hands roamed her body.
He pulled out, and gently he picked her up. He carried her from the Onsen, taking her to a small bath hidden under the shade, he settled her on bench to turn the water on. Once the small bath was filled, he picked up a drowsy Sabina, and entered it taking a seat he settled her between his legs.
She rested back against him, “Who knew sucking your fingers would send you over the edge.” She said while yawning and snuggling close to him.
He laughed weakly, while reaching for the soap that rested on the side table, it was still wrapped so he quickly unwrapped it. Before dipping it in the water, “I think there was little more than that, that went into it.” He lifted the soap, and slowly drew it along her skin. “Like this body, and the woman who occupies it.” She lowered her head.
“You know, you don’t have to flatter me.”
He drew back.
She turned to look up at him, her noise wrinkling. “It’s been a minute since I had the body I had when I was in my early twenties.”
He weighed her words for a time, before he returned to washing her gently drawing the soap up her arm. “I don’t want you in your early twenties, I want the present you.” He said, “and while I’m not the best at flowery words.” He lifted her arm, intertwining his fingers with hers. “I always mean what I say. Plus, between the two of us my Lore is older, meaning I’m a few hundred years wiser.” He chuckled. “Trust me when I say, you’re more beautiful than you know.”
“Then why do I still feel like Stella?” She wondered aloud to herself.
He lowered her hand, “Stella?”
