Night Watch

For the next hour or so you looked at a dimmed fire. You pushed away every memory that haunted you and just concentrated on the sounds of the forest. Listening into that was surprisingly relaxing. Kelara slightly whistled with every taken breath but it didn't bother you. You didn't even mind Layla tightly squeezing your arm nor her sleep talking. It was mostly gibberish, inarticulate sounds, but sometimes a word or two snuck in. After hearing stuff like bond, mating and love from her you smiled to yourself. This girl was willing to take you without even knowing you, that's how **** she was. You knew you were not as eager, but you also felt that your resistance was melting with every cute sound she made.

Some time later you sat there, deep in your thoughts, concentrating on the fire. You thought you could just close your eyes for a second and then get up and wake up Kelara. Instead, you almost instanstly drifted away...

At the edge of consciousness, you felt warm slowly enveloping your body, its origin point somewhere below the center. Then you saw her, and her smile. Her kiss. Her beautiful eyes, her shining hair. She reignited the feeling you suppressed inside for so long.

You wanted to speak, but found yourself unable to find any words. You wanted to reach out to her, but something was keeping your arms steady. She leaned in close and you felt a kiss on your lips.

"Don't worry, everything is going to be alright." You heard a whisper in your ear, as you got more comfortable.

In that moment all your worries disappeared, it was like someone picked up your battered and shattered spirit and put it together.

You felt a pull on your pants, not strong enough to remove them. You were finally able to move your arms, so you helped her, and got your member out. It was fully erect and ready.

You felt a touch on it. A foreign one. Not counting encounter with Layla at the lake before, it's been few years since you felt something like that. A slow stroke, up and down, while caressing the head of your cock. You shivered with pleasure.

The pace kept increasing until a breaking point when you felt like you can't hold it anymore and then stopped completely. Few second have passed. You almost wanted to reach out and finish the job yourself, you couldn't wait anymore, but in the very next moment you could feel like your member is being enveloped by something wet. And then the stroking restarted, this time the pleasure was even greater, hitting all the right spots. You were close, very close, almost at the very edge...

It stopped again. The feeling moved to your balls that were being caressed while your penis was getting showered with kisses. As you reached level of ecstasy you never knew existed, you felt yourself extremely close to bursting, but the everything stopped again, and the pleasantness was slowly getting dispersed.

You moaned silently in disappointment. But it wasn't over.

The touch came back, now completely focusing it's attention to the tip of your penis. Strokes became harder, more powerful as you moaned uncontrollably and breathed heavily. Your mind completely blank in pleasure, you body giving up to the feeling, you couldn't wait anymore.

The world stopped for that one excellent second between reaching your orgasm and releasing your seed.

You came.

And it was as delectable as the entire proceder coming up to it. You felt yourself giving away half a dozen of splurges of cum before going limp. You were spent.

"Wow, that's tasty." You heard an unfamiliar voice coming from between your legs.

When you opened your eyes, you saw her. She didn't look like a woman in your dreams, was basically a complete opposite of that. You could only describe this tiny figure with translucent wings as a...