Wyn, Wyn (M)

Looking up and seeing Wyn brought back memories of the previous night as I stood up fully and started to approach, opening up a number of blooms.

“Well, and what brings you out here so late, little Wyn?”

Hearing my words caused her to gasp as her eyes dilated.

“You saved me, again.”

“I did.”

“And I wanted to thank you”

“Well, it is early and I can think of a few ways you could thank me,” I growled and opened more blooms.

I watched as she approached, her dress falling off to the dirt. Her form was just as exquisite as before. As she drew within a foot, my mouth opened and I extended my tongue, sliding over her collarbone before dipping down to her breasts as she arched her back.

Knowing that we didn’t have much time, I pounced, sending her back on to the dirt as I opened all of my blooms, filling the space with my floral scent, sending a shudder of lust up her spine.

Flipping her over, I wasted no time in sliding into that slick heat once more, pushing deeper into that familiar space welcoming him back once more. Her tunnel clung to every one of his eleven inches as he surged deeper, pressing on her door, breaching through into her womb.

Picking up speed, SLAM! SLAM! SLAM! I surged forward more, pounding her with little regard for noise now that I was worked up. And she wasn’t quiet either, moans and soft screams as I thrust as hard as I could. Soon I could feel my knot start expanding once more.

“LET’S” SLAM! “LEAVE” SLAM! “YOU” SLAM! “SOMETHING” SLAM! “TO” SLAM! “REMEMBER”

And with a final thrust, I pushed deep into her as I cried out in release.

“Yyyeesss” she moaned out in pleasure, as she felt the warmth begin to radiate inside her core once again, her stomach slowly swelling as we were tied together.

Slowly, the lust faded as I caught my breath. It was then that I heard a noise and looked at the trees.