He watched her take a deep breath through his dazed eyes and then she finally lifted herself over him again after another tortured plea from him. He felt her warm hand closed around him and then she lifted it. Zanya shivered a little as she felt the significant weight of his tool in her palms. She held it against the entrance of her sex again like what she did a while ago and Leon groaned in painful anticipation, his arousal shooting through the roof.
And finally, she lowered herself down slowly onto his length. The head of his sex pushed into her now soaking wet entrance but again, she stopped before she could even take half of him. Oh, the agony… and all he could do was beg!
It seemed to her as though Leon only got bigger. How was that even possible?! However, she took another shaky breath and took him a bit deeper into herself.
Another dark groan echoed harshly as Leon felt as though he was going to die soon. This woman was going to kill him in the next few moments if she continued going at this pace! He needed her to go down on him now or else... he was probably going to break free from this chain or die waiting…
He called her name again, more urgently than before, and at long last, she lowered herself. She came upon him, an inch at a time. Pulling up slowly and then down again as if trying to get used to him again, stretching herself out slowly while doing so. He knew she was truly doing her best to accommodate him, but his body just could not take it anymore.
And he lifted his hips in a powerful upward thrust that took both of their breaths away. She gasped out in pain and her eyes teared up a little even as he gasped with utter pleasure.
But eventually, Zanya began to feel the mix of both pleasure and pain as he continued a steady but savage and relentless thrusting of his hips upwards while groaning and moaning out her name with a dark, guttural sound.
He filled her to the brim, so strong, that she found her knees and entire body weak like melted wax. It took all she could to hang on and grab onto him. Then the peak of her sex started to tingle due to the increasing, savage friction.
The world seemed to blur out and only focus onto the place where they were both joined together as one. Zanya did not know but she was also moaning out in pleasure and as though she had lost her mind, totally not in control of her movements any longer. Whatever she was doing was all instinctual and stripped down to bare impulses and urges of her body.
Her insides trembled against him, and he revelled in the mind-blowing pleasure that rocked his body. And what happened next was a satisfaction their minds could barely even process. They were both lost completely and utterly to each other and to their mating act. Neither of them are aware of their lost state and and were long past caring of the main reason they were doing this. Both were just indulging themselves in the pleasure that made their toes curl and their insides tingle so violently in a good way.
And as they reached the pinnacle of the impossible pleasure, something happened.
Something inexplicable, that words could not seem to describe.
Zanya was the first to start shuddering helplessly, her insides pulsing, clamping, and squeezing tightly around him. Her initial plan to pull away was lost completely as Leon gave himself up as well in voluminous spurts inside her.
He came so hard that he really thought he was going to die as Zanya continued to shiver and shake over him before finally collapsing in exhaustion on his sturdy chest.
Her name left his mouth after a long moment of just them panting hard then some more words came out. But Zanya could not understand it. So, with so much difficulty, she lifted her face to look at him and ask what he was saying but Leon then collapsed back in exhaustion as well and grew limp beneath her.
Seeing that he had fallen asleep, happy and sated, Zanya allowed herself the luxury to fall back down on him again and relaxed over him, burying her face in his neck.
When her breathing finally stabilized, she moved and awkwardly lifted herself away from him. She stared at his face. He no longer looked like the beautiful and tortured creature from before any longer but instead, he looked so peaceful now in his slumber, almost looking so innocent.
…
By the time Leon opened his eyes, it was already dawn.
He rose immediately and found himself covered with a silk white garment. Zanya's face immediately appeared in his mind and his eyes widened.
As if someone had jolted him with lightning, he jumped to his feet and his gaze immediately scanned the area for her, not minding the least that he was naked.
She was gone. He could not sense her presence anymore.
Leon clenched his fists tight, remembering clearly what had happened and he was worried if he had hurt her. His chest began to thud hard and wild within his ribcage and he knew that he was starting to panic. Not knowing what to do now that Zanya seemed to have run away. Could it be that she hated him now? Otherwise, she would not have left him before he got up… or was it because the mating was now done, and she had decided to leave him alone since he seemed to be fine?
Clenching his fists tight and gritting his teeth, Leon dove into the water, hoping to clear his messed-up mind and to calm himself down.
But as he dipped into the waters, his purple eyes widened at the sight of something blue shining before him. And before Leon could even think about it, he quicky shut his eyes and turned his head, as if he wanted to pretend that he did not see it at all.
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