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Chapter 12 by Daemony Daemony

What's next?

Sodomy

Eva took off her clothes. It was the first time she undressed outdoors. And in front of a stranger. No one had ever watched her do it before. No one had ever seen her completely naked. Her full breasts, her flat stomach, her round hips, her densely haired pubis. It was cold, even if she didn't feel the cold, her nipples stood out like ripe raspberries on snow-white mounds.

He saw everything. And that didn't bother her. Not anymore.

Was he really a stranger? She felt a kind of internal bond with him. As if he was a part of her, or rather she was a part of him. His spirit was great, so great that it encompassed not only her, but also the whole valley and all the people who lived in it. And - - - the ravens.

Following an impulse, she turned her head to the five spectators, who remained motionless on their elevated vantage point at the edge of the forest, watching the scene with their shining, never-blinking eyes.

“You're mine now.”

Again, the words formed directly in her mind. She didn't need to hear them first. Eva nodded. The sentence described a simple fact, an incontrovertible truth. There was nothing to discuss or doubt.

“What do you want me to do?”

Her own voice sounded strangely foreign to her ears, as if she were in a deep cave.

The raven man looked at her and she didn't need an answer. She lay down on her back and spread her legs. She opened herself to him without reservation. There was no holding back and no more secrets between them.

"Not like that. Turn around."

Without hesitation, but also without haste, she obeyed the command. She propped herself up on all fours and ignored the sharp stones stabbing into her knees and palms.

She heard and felt him kneel behind her.

His delicate yet strong hands placed themselves on her bottom, gripped her firm cheeks and pulled them apart. Eva waited quietly and calmly for what would follow. She wasn't surprised and didn't flinch when his hard rod pressed against her wrinkled rosette. It was a new feeling, unfamiliar, but she didn't resist, didn't fight it. The pressure increased. She breathed calmly, tried to relax.

And then - he overcame the resistance and penetrated her.

She was stretched. It burned. Eva tensed, struggling to loosen up. He inevitably pushed himself further and further forward. Eva surrendered to him.

The man paused briefly when he had sunk his entire length into her. Then he went into a steady rhythm, back and forth, back and forth. Again and again. Without ceasing.

Eva endured it. Even though it hurt. Even though she felt humiliated by being taken like an animal.

But that was the point, she realized now. He taught her that she dehumanized herself when she withdrew herself from human community. She had made that mistake. And she was being punished for it.

She gritted her teeth as he moved faster, more forcefully and more ruthlessly. Then he growled from deep in his throat, rammed his shaft all the way into her one last time and spilled his virile blessing into her core.

Satisfied, he withdrew, rose and left without a word or a gesture.

Eva slumped exhausted on the rocky ground. Blackness engulfed her.

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