“It’s too deep!” I whimpered, caught in the intensity of the moment.
He ignored my plea, gliding me up and down his shaft, causing ripples in the water. My legs trembled with each thrust. “Ouuuuuuuuuuu…ahhhhhhhhhh!” I moaned, the sound escaping me uncontrollably.
“Warrrrrrrr,” I moaned out.
He released my hair, burying his fingers into the flesh of my thighs, stirring in and out, then around like the hands on a clock. My essence, or should I say honey, was thick like milkweed. The pain had subsided, replaced by a euphoric pounding that had me on edge. My walls gripped him tightly.
“This lil’ fairy pussy is so juicy…wet. Damn,” War whispered, his voice filled with raw desire.
My eyes fluttered as he went deeper…faster, causing my breasts to glow with a golden hue and my nipples to open like blooming flowers, honey dripping down my skin.
“I can smell the sweetness pouring out of your body,” he taunted.
“I’m ready to…ready to comeeeeeeeee!” I squealed, the climax building within me.
I rested my head against his chest, going stiff as psychedelic colors blurred my vision, exploding in a release that sprayed my essence into the pond, causing gold shimmers to float atop. Just when I thought we were finished, I felt something winding, jabbing the back of my pussy and causing my lower back to ache.
“AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” I screamed, the sensation overwhelming.
The feeling had me thrashing side to side, jerking as if possessed. War’s dick was like a machine, twisting so fast against my G-spot my legs folded. “My energy is pouring into you,” he moaned while thrusting.
“Make it stopppppppppppppp!” I screamed, bucking forward from the pressure.
He roughly grabbed my neck, squeezing with authority. “I told you not to fucking move! This isn’t about you. I want your lil’ ass to stop breathing while I’m deep inside this tight ass pussy. Are you disobeying me again?” he asked, the intensity growing stronger. My essence was pouring out of me, and my clit was pulsing rapidly. War was torturing me!
“Noooooooooo!” I whimpered.
War pushed me forward, his magic keeping me afloat. He grabbed my horns and slammed into me, smacking my ass with each thrust. Water splashed out of the pool as he fucked me senseless, driving me to the brink until I went paralyzed and mute. My body was thrown into an orgasmic shock.
“Ummmm hmmmm…damn, you got some good sweet ass pussy,” War moaned, his sexy moans, growls, and grunts making my essence foam like suds.
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” War let out as he released inside of me.
He pulled out of me, and I slipped beneath the water's surface. As a creature of nature, I could hold my breath underwater for at least an hour. I closed my eyes, sinking to the bottom of the pool and resting on the smooth rocks. But War, being the jackass he was, grabbed me out of the water and tossed me over his shoulder.
“What is happening?” I asked, bewildered.
War ignored me, carrying me out of the pool. With a snap of his fingers, a soft, silk pillow bed appeared in the garden. He laid me down gently, then spread my legs like a predator ready to go in for the kill. “I thought we were finished,” I murmured softly.
The gold swords on his side teeth gleamed as he gave me a devilish smirk. A dagger materialized in his hand, and he traced it down my cleavage, leaving a trail of blood that rolled off my skin. “I’ll cut your heart out if you interrupt me again. Spread those pretty and thick ass legs wider,” he ordered.
I obeyed, and War gazed at my swollen mound with lust-filled eyes. He traced the cold steel along the outline of my clit, causing my center to purr with anticipation.
“War,” I panted, in a begging tone.
He bit his bottom lip, then hovered over me, suckling on my nipple with such force that I gasped deeply. The dagger dissolved into smoke as he traced my center with the head of his throbbing shaft.
“Warrrrrrrr,” I chanted, as he slurped up my honey with fervor.
He pulled away from my breast, locking eyes with me as he entered me again. Tears slid down my cheek while he rocked me into the bedding.
“Open your mouth,” he ordered.
His good lil’ pussy fairy, desperate to please. The honey he sucked from my breast spilled off his lip, dripping down my throat as he watched with lust-filled eyes. With every bounce of my titties, nectar trickled out, glistening in the moonlight—evidence of how much he owned me.
He shoved my leg higher, forcing me wide open, and drove in deeper, like he was determined to fuck me into submission—body and soul.
“This lil’ pussy grip me like she ain’t trying to let me go,” he growled, his mouth hot against my ear. My legs locked around him, but it was his grip in my hair—fierce, unyielding—that made me gasp. The wet, filthy sounds of our bodies crashed over the quiet pool, drowning out everything but him.
