The Dryad - Part 2

A'yali grabbed your face by the chin, and **** eye contact, while getting closer. She aimed for your lips with hers, and when you finally connected, you felt the impact of her presence inside your mouth. She was exploring, inspecting every inch, conquering your tongue with hers. Meanwhile you felt poking of vine at the entrance to your ass. It looked like she was going to absolutely dominate you in every way she wanted. You were aroused, your raging erection poking her, but you knew you had to act. You had a feeling that it was some sort of trial, and you were failing it.

You went into counter offensive by grabbing her shoulder with your left hand, and with the other, while giving every ounce of strength you had, you overpowered the vine currently holding you. You could see surprise in her eyes, but she didn't break the kiss, which played right into your hand, as your tongue started to **** hers as well, exploring it, pushing deep inside.

At the same time the vine that was at the entrance of your ass slapped you hard in those cheeks. It hurt, and probably left a mark, but you weren't about to stop. Her body and other vines moved into action, but your hold kept strong on her as you slowly bend her, never breaking a kiss.

Finally, you both lost your balance, she fell on the ground and you on top of her.

You looked each other in the eyes.

"Impressive foreplay. But can you make a proper follow-up?"

She asked, while slapping you with her plant limbs on your back. Soon, more of them joined in a painful rhythm, her face in ecstasy at what was going on.

With each hit you knew more and more that you couldn't hold to her much longer, you had to do something.

You used one of your arms to protect yourself, while lowering the other one to line up your battering ram with her gates. At the mere feeling of something touching her pussy, she froze for a second.

And you decided to exploit that moment.

You pushed hard with all your strength, breaking any kind of tight resistance, feeling her wetness lubricating your passage inside.

It felt gloriously.

She reacted by using her hands and grabbing your back with them. You could feel scratches, like from the claws, but you weren't about to stop.

After the initial push you knew it was time to go once more into the breach. You pulled back a little and slammed into her. And again, and again, you relentlessly pounded her insides because your life depended on it. She started to make sounds of pure pleasure after the sixth push, which gave you an idea of which spot to attack and exploit in the name of giving pleasure. You were merciless, like a machine, not giving her even a second to breathe between moans. In one moment you even grabbed her shoulders, pinned to the ground and the pulled yourself harder inside while closing in the for the kiss, wrapping your body around her in a tight hug. Right after that, while still exploiting her wet tunnel, you moved your hand to her breasts, massaging her and not forgetting to stroke the rock hard nipples.

You felt yourself getting closer and closer, each thrust making leaps ahead on the road to victorious blast. Her pussy was squeezing you hard, like she wanted you to climax first.

But you weren't about it give her this satisfaction.

While still pushing inside and out, you shifted positions, moving one of you hands down to help your cock. You massaged the areas around her entrance, while still smashing it, and that was too much for her.

She climaxed, screaming something inarticulate, and squeezing you, pushing you over the edge. You were cumming with her. And inside her.

Her eyes went wide, her body became limp. Vines all around settled and started to retreat, and leaves were falling down everywhere from the sky.