Savage Forest Chapter 2

Chapter 2

“Huhk…”

Sweat dripped down Enya's nose, which was flushed red. Her eyes seemed to twinkle in the distance. Even though she bit her lip to try to somehow hold back her moaning, a nasal sound leaked out.

She followed her gaze and glanced down.

The man's black hair was moving violently, sandwiched between her two thin thighs. Each time she shuddered, her legs, which the man had placed on his shoulders, dangled from the wide back.

“Haa, ung…! Uh, uht—!”

Enya grabbed the man's wet hair with her trembling palms.

She swept his thick neck and swept it again. Feeling her lower body crying, it was because she wanted to take him in quickly. She had to plead with him as she looked down at her underbelly, where she caught a glimpse of Tarhan's nostrils.

“Tarhan… Just put it in, and it'll be fine… huhp, stop and hurry, ah—!”

She knew that underneath she was a little dry at first, but as soon as his flesh got in, it would be wet. Still, the man ignored her.

Now, she was not a girl to bleed on the bed for accepting him. When the man would have intercourse with her after a long time, like the night she first accepted him, he would put his mouth under her.

It seemed like she would come again.

In the end, Enya cried and fumbled for the man's hand. She did not want to stand alone at the end of the intense sensations that were to come, she wanted to share everything with him.

As if it was natural, he quickly grabbed her small hand, which did not know what to do with his big fingers. Her joints were entangled in his hard hands, covered in calluses. Not long, her waist was bent and stretched out like a tightly pulled bowstring.

It felt like her eyes were being shaken by the sensations she didn't know how many times had come.

“Uuh, ah! Haut…!”

In the end, Enya clasped her fingers that were in the man's hands, and her body trembled all over, reaching its climax. Standing up to her little toes, her legs fluttered over the man's majestic shoulder, flapping like a fish's fins that stranded ashore.

Tarhan grabbed the body that was about to escape and pressed it down. He pressed down on the slender thighs that struggled and clamored, devouring the water flowing underneath her till the end.

It felt like her whole bottom was being sucked into his mouth.

After a while, Tarhan lifted his head up, pulling her lips away from under her. He quickly spread her legs apart and climbed over her body. As he ascended, his shadow covered her entire body. Both of them were breathing hard.

Enya swallowed a gulp, raising her intoxicated face.

She swept the man's wrinkled forehead as he let out a hot breath and quickly wrapped her arm around his neck. She spread her legs wide and wrapped them around the man's rear, which was as hard as stone.

“Ahng…! Haahh!”

The long and majestic object slammed inside the woman at once.

His gigantic body gripped and pressed down on the woman's body, which was shuddering at the moment of pressure. Even though it was wet, it felt like her thighs were convulsing at the strange feeling.

The man who had spent a few nights without her in the mountains full of men, with his eyes wide open, buried his head in her swollen breasts and let out a sound that seemed like a beast.

“Hu-uhp, huuu…”

Enya also had a hard time holding back her moan.

When she first saw it, she thought it was an absolutely unacceptable size and volume. As if it was such a fitting fit, every time he embraced her, it gave her incredible pleasure. She had never imagined it before.

It was clear what had happened to her body. It couldn't be as good as dying every time. She hurriedly lifted her buttocks and moved to receive him even deeper.

Huuhp, uhhp—A lively moan came out regardless of her will.

It was only twelve days… She couldn't even tell him how much she missed him.

Without him, Aquilea was terribly cold. When she woke up, the empty spot next to her was cold, and when she stepped outside, the eyes of the tribesmen looking at her were cold. Enya couldn't explain how much she missed this man's scorching heat.

Then, Tarhan placed his arms on either side of her face and straightened his back.

Naturally, her two legs spread even wider and were pressed to the limit. He let out a scratching moan from the inside of his throat once again and quickly began to dig inside her.

“Hu-uhhn, uh, ah! Ah…!”

She embraced Tarhan's neck like a lifeline and endured his full-fledged movement.

As always, right after a hunt, Tarhan used his whole body to attack her as if he was really going to eat her. She moved her whole waist and tried to accept him as much as she could. It was painful being unable to embrace his magnificent muscular waist, even with her legs wide open.

It seemed that no woman would be able to accept him without getting wet if he started thrusting in this way.

In the first place, he had a size that was difficult to accept unless she was loosened up to the point where the liquid was dripping up to her thighs.

The man began to thrust his body harder and harder over Enya's body, now almost folded in half. From the beginning, once the big man climbed on the soft body, she would be covered with him, hidden behind his back.

Enya slumped under him and threw one of her arms behind her, and pressed it to the ground. She embraced him as she lifted her upper body as hard as she could. If she didn't do that, she thought her body was going to be pushed down by the magnificent power and bang her head against the wall.

“Hu-ung, ah! Tarhan… haht! Aahkk, Tarhan—!”

With one free hand, she buried her nails into his shiny shoulder. If she didn't do that, she couldn't handle the man's power that was riding her body like crazy, pouring out the remains of his excitement.

It was good nonetheless. It was so good she really thought she could die tomorrow morning after doing this all night with Tarhan.

Not long after, the climax came.

Enya groaned and clenched her teeth. How did the man know, he followed her mouth and stuffed his tongue full inside.

She could feel the flesh beneath her swaying, at the same time, he really began to ram into the bed on which they were lying on.

The damp wood creaked and shook like a scream.

Before long, a sensation as if a lightning bolt struck Enya on her spine.

“Huu-heuhp…! Haaeupp…!”

Until before, it seemed like Tarhan was eating her, but now it seems that she was biting and chewing on Tarhan.

He, too, fell down with a final beast-like groan over the woman whose inside tightened and shrank helplessly. He must have been in a hurry since there were a lot of remnants of excitement that poured in.

Tarhan never put up his groan.

A low, thick moan emanating from the depths of his throat bared the fact that he, like her, was feeling this climax before his eyes. Enya couldn't stand that fact… the evidence of his satisfaction. With this moment, it was proof that he was enjoying the pleasures of lust that was good enough to die right now, just like she does.

Hearing his moan, it seemed like she was already standing on the edge of the vertex, though once again crossed the threshold of excitement and felt the climax.

Tightening her path holding him as hard as she could so she could stand longer on the edge of the climax, Enya stretched out her wet, dangling body and stroked and rubbed his hard body. She wanted to give him anything she could give him…

If it was the pleasure of the body, she wanted to give it as well.

Tarhan rubbed his lower flesh and came for a long time. Enya couldn't bear the sensitivity he was giving and rubbed the corners of her wet eyes against his shoulder and sprinkled kisses on his body. His one strong thighs lifted Enya and fixed their deeply joint part that was still pouring out.

A harsh swear word slipped out of his throat as he tightly frowned his forehead. The sound of his pounding heart seemed to be transmitted through her veins as her breasts were crushed by his hard chest.

The man who had been melted in the after bliss for a while slowly got up.

Feeling the man stretch out his large palm, he brushed her wet forehead with her hair flowing down as if checking her sweet breath.

“…Tarhan.”

Enya reached out and pulled his face, even though she didn't have the strength to lift one finger. Even in the dark, she seemed to tell the eyes of the man who looked down at her. His face slumped down and his tongue shoved into her mouth as she wanted it to.

At the same time, the thing that still fills her inside had not decreased in size and volume even after pouring itself out.

Enya closed her eyes and tangled her tongue in the man's tongue as he started sucking her mouth. He let out an urgent moan again, spread her thighs, and climbed over her body.

 

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