Alternate/bonus ending: Questionable life choices

They sit like that for a while longer under the stars, the fire crackling comfortably, before Lux speaks again.

“But…wanna do it one last time anyway, just for fun?”

Olan stares at her, exasperated – but curious. “Did you listen to anything I just said?”

“I know, I know, it can’t last.” Lux brushes her fingers along Olan’s arm, feeling the powerful muscles there. “So it’s not a lasting thing. Just us, tonight, under the stars – nobody to stop us…”

Olan looks at her, then at the fire. He seems lost for words.

Lux stands up and swings herself around to sit in his lap, face-to-face. “Olan,” she whispers. “I’ll know if you lie to me. Do you want this?”

He exhales shakily, not seeming to know where to put his hands – he doesn’t seem to know whether to hold her closer or push her away. “One last time,” he says, finally. “You promise – you have to promise – that you won’t try this ever again?”

Lux leans up, bringing her lips to his ear. “I promise.”

Olan swallows hard. “I’d better be going to hell for this,” he mutters, “because if I die and end up in heaven, Mala will **** me all over again.”

Wrapping her arms and legs around Olan, Lux pulls herself in to kiss him passionately. He’s tense at first, so tense, but she feels him relax into it, surrendering himself to the moment. When they finally break apart, out of breath, his face is flushed, and Lux knows that hers is too.

“If I have to promise it’s the last time,” she says, between breaths “I’m going to make the most of it.”

He frowns. “Meaning what?”

“Meaning I want it all the way. No holding back. No being gentle with me.” She licks her lips. “Treat me like I deserve. Teach me a lesson. Punish me for making you do this.”

“You…” Olan shakes his head. “You’re completely insane.”

“Must be your fault for fucking my brains out the first time,” Lux replies. “Now let’s go.”

She starts trying to take his shirt off, but seated as they are, it’s more awkward than she expected. They quickly end up in a tangle of clothes and limbs until they both stand up from the log to properly undress each other. Olan’s body gleams with perspiration in the firelight, his cock standing to proud attention, eager to go deep inside his very willing mate. Lux longs to make that happen, but she begins by hunkering down and pressing her big tits around the hard length, preparing it just a little more. The feeling of it sliding up and down between her boobs makes her anticipate having it inside her even more.

Olan turns his gaze starward, his legs trembling as the pleasure builds.

“Fucking hell, Lux…” he mutters.

Lux smiles up at him. “You told me that I’d made you feel a way you haven’t felt in a while,” she says. “I’m aiming to give you some whole new experiences.”

Olan lets out an unsteady breath. “This has got to be a dream,” he says. “But if I’m not waking up yet…”

He reaches down and, gently but very firmly, takes Lux by her shoulders. The strength with which he holds her and handles her – pausing to throw a travel cloak across the log for some kind of padding before he bends her over it – takes her breath away. Lux finds herself head down, ass up, her hands braced on the log, panting with anticipation as Olan gets into position behind her.

But it’s not, at first, his cock that he buries back there. Lux gasps as she feels Olan push his face between her legs, and then she’s moaning loudly as he begins to enthusiastically eat her out. As worked up as she already was, it doesn’t take long for her pleasure to reach a peak – she almost falls off the log as she thrashes in the throes of orgasm, pulses of ecstasy radiating out to fill her body.

When he finally comes up for air, there’s a brief feeling of disappointment for Lux that turns to eager anticipation at what’s about to happen. Olan’s breaths are heavy as he kneels down behind Lux. Butterflies flutter deep inside her. His big hands take a firm hold of her hips, getting them both into position. She bites her lip.

A thrill goes through her as he enters her, going slow and gentle at first. It feels like he fits in so perfectly, like it was just meant to be – sliding in until she feels his hips brush against her upraised posterior. Then it’s really happening – building pace, going harder now, pounding into her, making her gasp and grunt breathlessly with each thrust.

When his pace slows a little, she cranes her head back, raising a hand to touch his cheek while she whispers to him.

“You don’t need to pull out this time. You can come wherever you like.”

He pauses, still panting for breath. “I can’t – what if you – ”

“I want to take the risk. I want to feel it all. If this is the only time – then I want it to be like this. Anything that happens, it’s my responsibility.” She strokes his face. “I want you to have that feeling, that power over me…”

She feels his whole body tremble before, suddenly, he pulls out of her – then she lets out a gasp as he grabs her by the waist and lifts her off the log. The next moment, he’s laying her down on the ground, on the grass, flat on her back. Breathing hard, she looks up into his eyes, his face lit in the glow of the campfire.

He takes hold of both her hands, pinning them down against the grass. Eagerly she tilts her body to give him the easiest angle – she feels the tip of his cock slide against her entrance.

“You want me to teach you a lesson?” Olan growls. “I’ll give you a lesson you’ll never forget. There’s only one way you’re going to learn responsibility.”

“Yes, oh Gods, please – ” Lux twines her fingers through Olan’s, squeezing both of his hands. “Give it to me. All of it.”

This time, he doesn’t ease her in. Her vision goes double as his hard length plunges into her – and, with no time to catch her breath she finds herself gasping and panting once again as he fucks her hard.

Her world melts into a rich blur of sensations. The taste of his lips against hers, then the feeling of him kissing her neck, her breast, taking her nipple in his mouth. All of it flashes to the rhythm of his deep thrusts, a feeling that she wishes could go on forever.

The heat in her lower belly builds quickly, her fingers and toes curling as she moans in the throes of the building orgasm. She surrenders herself to the feeling and lets it overtake her – her voice rises in a scream of passion as the climax hits. Her hands tremble as she tries to hold onto him, as tight and close as she can, her breasts sliding against his hard chest. Her inner walls clamp down, and she feels him tense as he too is pushed to the edge.

A last look of frantic uncertainty in his eyes – should he do this, he seems to want to ask? Wordlessly she pulls herself in to kiss him deeply, the only answer she can give, and in that moment…

A shudder goes through him, and Lux feels the warmth inside her, the cosy feeling as he lets loose, buried to the hilt in her tight, wet vagina. Her whole body tingles with satisfaction – her mind shutting down completely in a timeless instant of pure bliss.

Silence falls, but for the crackling of the fire and the heavy breaths of the two lovers, motionless, together.

They lie there for a while longer, locked in the kiss, hearts still racing. The fire burns away merrily beside them, though for the moment, they hardly need it to feel warm. As his senses return to him a little, Olan wordlessly reaches to find a blanket to pull over them both.

Lux finally finds the breath to ask what they’re both thinking.

“We’re not going to be able to keep that promise, are we?”