7. Abide

The foliage around you grows denser as you make your way further into the strange woods. After a while the path disappears under a thick carpet of grass and moss. Frowning, you start feeling slightly worried as you begin to lose your bearings. Deciding to trust the process, you continue walking forward in the direction you think the path would lead. After a while, you see the area up ahead clear up slightly. When you reach the area beyond it you come across a dark pond of water lying before you. Walking up to it's edge, you find you're unable to see anything other than your reflection. Lowering to your knees, you hesitantly reach your hand out toward it. The water ripples beneath your fingers, blurring your reflection in the process. Glancing up, you're surprised to see the rest of the world looking equally unfocused. A wave of dizziness overcomes you when you look up and you wince slightly. The sudden sensation of hand being placed on your shoulder causes you to quickly reopen them a moment later. You're relieved to see the fire in the hearth before instead of the strange pond. Looking over your shoulder, you see Ulf's slightly disapproving stare. "You shouldn't be messing around with certain rituals yet." His voice is calm but his multicolored eyes make you apprehensive. He steps back and you hesitantly take his outstretched hand.

He doesn't release it once you're on your feet and pulls you closer to him. Lowering his head towards you, his breath brushes against your cheek as he whispers, "I wouldn't want you leaving before I'm done with you." When Ulf runs his fingers down your back, a sharp pain shoots across the middle of it despite his light touch. His hand stops at your waist and he steps forward, forcing you to move backwards. Releasing your hand, he quickly picks you up then roughly sets you down on one of the tables. Before you can protest, he throws your skirt up before quickly pulling your legs apart. "Ulf, I..." Your words falter when he moves to his knees and lowers his head between your spread legs. His wide tongue runs across your exposed clit and you're unable to stifle a small groan. Ulf places his hands on your inner thighs to keep your legs open as he continues stroking you with his tongue. Sighing, you feel yourself giving in as you place your hands behind you on the table. Leaning your head back, you relax into his slightly rough touch. His fingers dig into your soft skin as he quickens his pace slightly. Moaning again, you feel your legs tremble against his touch as pleasure rushes over you. You're slightly disappointed when he pulls away a moment later and stands up. Ulf smirks slightly when he sees your flushed face and runs his thumb across his slightly wet bottom lip.

"Still want to leave?" He asks while stepping forward and moving his hands up your thighs. His green and blue eyes stare deeply into your own as you slowly shake your head in disagreement. His smug smile widens slightly before his fingers curl around your legs and he pulls you closer to him. This time you catch him slightly off guard when you quickly reach forward towards his belt. His eyebrow raises slightly but his pleased expression encourages you to continue. After a moment you have the buckle undone and use your hands to push his trousers down. Your movements are slightly more hesitant when you slowly brush your fingers down his rigid member. Calming your breath, you wrap your fingers around its base before guiding it forward. Ulf repositions his hands on your thighs then forcefully thrusts forward. Losing your balance slightly, you fall back onto your forearms while he tightens his grip on you. Closing your eyes, you lie back on the table and allow him to continue his rough ****. Raising your arms up over your head, you feel them dangle over the edge of the table. Giving up complete control to him is oddly exhilarating and you feel yourself responding even more to his movements. The table is steadily growing slick beneath you as another orgasm washes over. Ulf's hands slide under your legs before lifting them up slightly. You obligingly wrap them around his waist, pulling yourself even closer to him.

He leans down and places his forearms on either side of your torso. Keeping your eyes closed, you reach up and lazily drape your arms around his wide shoulders. A light gasp escapes your lips when you feel him tug at your earlobe with his teeth. His warm breath sends a small shiver down your spine and you find yourself tightening your grip around him. Ulf shifts his weight to his right arm and his other hand moves up your side. It curves over chest before roughly pulling down the front of your dress. Moaning deeply, you arch into him when he moves his head down to your exposed breast. Your arms loosen and slip off his shoulders as he gently sinks his teeth into your soft flesh. The slight pain combines with the mix of pleasure you find yourself lost in. After a moment, Ulf releases his hold on you and runs his tongue along your tender skin. You feel yourself arching further into him when his tongue reaches your sensitive nipple. Electricity shoots through your body and you hear yourself calling out his name. Ulf seems to respond to this as a moment later you feel a rush of warmth enveloping you. He pauses for a moment before slowly standing. A self-satisfied expression covers his face when he helps you up. Once you're on your feet you realize all of the stress and anxiety has left your body. Sighing deeply, you go to stretch out on the furs near the fire. Ulf joins you a moment later and you feel yourself relax further in his deep embrace.