You couldn't stop if you wanted to

You give Dana a nudge with your hip. Keeping one of your hands wrapped in her hair, you use it to gently guide her down to the ground. You kneel above her, treasuring the sight of her. Dana's red hair fans out beneath her, the sunlight catching it, making it seems as through Dana's head is surrounded by a fiery halo. Her arms are sprawled away from her sides, giving her an air of languorous beauty. Her breathing is quick with anticipation, causing her breasts to rise and fall with each breath as they sit high on her chest. Her nipples are hard, pointing strait towards you. Her stomach is a smooth, concave surface between the bottom of her rib cage and the swell of her hips. Your gaze drops lower to her core. You can't help but notice how pretty it is: her clit peeking out from beneath its hood; her outer lips slightly parted; her inner ones slick and dripping, slightly swollen from her earlier rubbing.

You shift your hips back and lower yourself for a closer look. You extend one of your tendrils to timidly stroke her folds. You add another, using it to manipulate her clit. Your investigation is suddenly interrupted when Dana's body arches in front of you. "Please..." she pants, "...stop teasing." You move your body to cover hers, using a hand to support yourself as you place your tip against her. Dana cranes her neck to look between you. "You so big," Dana says, her voice anxious, eyes wide with dismay. Don't worry, you say, as you reach a hand up to cup the side of her face, I promise to be gentle. Dana bites her lip and gives you a small nod.

You start to slowly press inside her. The feeling as you slide forward is exquisite. Dana's mouth was amazing, but this is pure and utter bliss. She's almost too tight, her walls squeezing tightly around you. She's so wet though, that you no trouble sheathing yourself inside her, the clenching motion of her cunt drawing you further and further in. She can't take all of your cock, but the sensation of her pussy milking you more than makes up for it. You start moving your hips, sliding in and out. It's not long before you forget your promise to be gentle. You grasp Dana's hips tightly, sending vines curling over her body and legs in a effort to gain more leverage. You lunge forward with heated abandon, your thrusts shaking Dana's limp form. At this point, you've stopped paying attention to her comfort, intent on your own pleasure. Dana doesn't seem to care though. She clings to you, wrapping arms and legs around your body, her head falling back as she gives voice to her urgent moans and cries.

At last, the feel of Dana's sheath coiling around you is too much and you cum, sending countless ropes of thick, pearly cum deep into her womb. You feel the energy drain from your limbs and you throw yourself to one side, so as to avoid collapsing on Dana. You feel her role over and cuddle against your chest. The two of you are content to hold each other, lying in the sun, slowly catching your breath. As the sun slips lower in the sky, you pick Dana up and move her over to the bed you made for her last night. You draw the blanket over her and she curls back up against you. The sun sets, and, eventually, Dana's breathing becomes deeper as she falls asleep. You are content, again, to simply hold Dana and watch her through the entire night.