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The Wanderer – 035
🕑 Added 2022-04-08 21:01:34 +0000 UTCChapter 035 – Union
[2009 – June]
As the intense aftershocks of my orgasms slowly faded away, I could feel Jean's lips leaving my shaft and it was only thanks to my enhanced stamina that I could find the energy to look down at her kneeling form.
Her head raised, her gaze was fixed on my own. Overwhelming affection and desire clouding her eyes, while her hand was still softly stroking my hard length.
Her own breathing was rough, as her breast pushed against the sweater with every inhale. Her areolas were clearly visible through the thick fabric, while her fiery mane was messily framing her lovely features.
Her earlier action and stunning beauty simply made me unable to contain myself as I leaned forward and grabbed her sides, before pulling her upwards.
"Cyaa!", she cried out softly in short surprise but didn't resist otherwise, as I turned around and pressed her into the bed under myself and captured her lips in a rough, passionate kiss.
On the contrary, Jean's hand reached my sides as she tried to push my shirt upwards. Moving back a little I sat on my legs, as I practically ripped the shirt from my upper body.
Immediately after Jean's hands snaked around my neck and buried themselves in my hair as she pulled me down on her body, her legs wrapping themselves around my midsection.
My hands found themselves wandering up her thighs and settling on both sides of her bottom as I ground my shaft against her sex, causing Jean to cry out in pleasure while we kissed. Her cry echoing in my mouth, while our tongues fought for dominance.
Reaching upwards with my hands, I detached Jean's hands from my hair, as I pressed them into the bedding above while I broke our kiss and moved back a little.
Looking down, I saw the tip of my shaft pressing against the entrance of her sex, her love juices already overflowing from her lower lips and having coated my member.
A small strip of red hair lay above her slit, while besides her hips and navel, the rest of her upper body was still covered by the white sweater she was wearing. Her heaving chest caused her mounds to press against the fabric, making her hardened nipples clearly visible.
Raising my eyes to her face, Jean's slightly swollen lips and rosy cheeks greeted me as her eyes shined with desire and want, her fiery hair strewn across the sheets.
"Take me.", Jean whispered almost inaudible while her leg muscles tightened around my waist, trying to draw me inside of her.
It was as if time froze at this moment and I could hear my blood rush through my veins. My heart violently beat inside my chest, almost painfully so, as if trying to escape the confines of my ribs and drawing me towards her.
As if enthralled, I slowly pushed my hips forwards, gently spreading Jean's lower lips and invading her core. Her eyes widened at the intrusion, as her legs tensed and she gave off a deep throaty moan.
The white fabric covering her upper body, turned to ashes as flames erupted from her form in orgasmic bliss.
Only with great struggle, was I able to summon a shield to protect the rest of the room, as my shaft buried itself inside her sex, transmitting the sensation of her contracting inner muscles to my brain.
I didn't know if I was in hell or in paradise, as I tried to keep myself together.
Still, when I felt her clenched fold relax slightly and saw the lively fire die down somewhat, I was unable to hold myself back anymore. I began to slowly move my hips, withdrawing my shaft from her inner folds before once again sheathing myself in her tight hot cave.
Jean, whose moans had turned into quiet pants, once again cried out in pleasure.
Especially so, when I lowered my head and began to feast on her breasts. Sucking her nipples inside my mouth while flicking my tongue over the hardened knobs, leaving small bites on her sensitive flesh, I drove her nearly wild with pleasure.
Jean was basically crying out in non-stop ecstasy at this point, while I drove myself into her again and again. Our fingers entwined with each other as I held her hands above her head.
Feeling my own release approaching, my lips left her breasts and my tongue explored a small trail up to her neck, where I sucked her skin into my mouth, while at the same time I drove myself completely inside of her and released my seed.
I had no presence of mind to think about contraception with the incredible pleasure that wrecked through my body. The last shreds of my clarity were clinging to keep my barrier intact, while a veritable firestorm broke out of Jean's climaxing form.
…
Her mind was a mess as her senses were overwhelmed by Elijah's movements.
His hot shaft penetrating her sex practically incapacitated her nervous system with an overload of pleasure and adding his worshipping of her breasts, the amount of stimulation was simply too much.
At least she thought so, before she felt his lips on her neck and his shaft entering an untouched depth inside her, as Elijah poured his essence into her womb.
Her mind almost went blank at the sudden pleasure that overwhelmed her body and a cry of ecstasy was ripped from her throat, while the only thing she could do was cling tightly to the only safe haven she had remaining.
Her hands held onto Elijah's tightly while her legs were like iron clamps, as she ground his lower body even deeper into hers. Her teeth meanwhile sank deep enough into the skin covering his trapezius muscle until drawing blood, while her lips were sealing the wound shut.
Jean only realised what she had done, as a few long moments later Elijah's lips left her neck and brushed over her skin until he found her own. Her mouth moving to meet his, so they could connect their lips like their lower bodies still were.
The coppery taste on her tongue and the small drops of blood running down his clavicle shocked her momentarily before Elijah's lips reached hers and his tongue gently dived into her mouth.
Finally, exhaustion set in as their slow kiss accompanied the fading of her climax.
Her legs lost strength as they untangled themselves behind his back and slid down into a more comfortable position at his side.
Elijah also finally let go of her hands, using his elbow to support his weight he stayed on top of her though. His other hand gently brushed over her cheek and settled on the side of her neck.
Her left hand stayed where it was above her head, but her right one, she placed against his chest, feeling his heart beating through the skin.
Their gazes were locked as they broke their slow kiss, both breathing heavily.
His eyes looking down at her were full of affection and desire, as he placed small innocent kisses on the corner of her mouth and jawline.
Jean could hardly believe that she had just given away her virginity, but Elijah's hard shaft still inside her, made her aware that this wasn't a dream.
She had just slept with the one she had fallen in love with. That thought alone caused incredible warmth to overflow from her heart, as a tender smile appeared on her lips.
The fingers of her left hand started to brush softly through his black locks, while she fought hard to suppress the tears of joy welling up inside her as well as the urge to declare her love out loud.
Eventually, she lost in the first department as silent tears appeared in the corners of her eyes and were about to run down her temples when Elijah's finger caught them.
"Why the tears, Jean?", he voiced out softly, his hand cradling her cheek.
“I- … “
Looking into his beautiful eyes, worry and affection colouring them in a darker shade of green, Jean's answer was stuck in her throat for a moment, before she finally managed to whisper back: "I-I am just happy that I am with you."
"Me too.", he replied softly, his lips forming an affectionate smile before he continued, "Though I probably shouldn't have come inside of you."
A pleasant shudder ran through her form as she remembered the feeling of Elijah spilling his seed inside her, feeling his hard member twitch while it was still buried deep inside her, Jean took a moment to formulate an answer.
“N-no, it … It felt incredible …”, she answered a bit breathless, heat rising to her cheeks, before she continued quietly, “I will take a pill later.”
"Yeah, I don't think either of us is ready to be a parent yet.", Elijah said softly and placed a small kiss on the corner of her mouth as he asked, "How about a quick shower before you tell me what happened yesterday?"
A worried look in his eyes, as he locked gazes with her.
Remembering yesterday's events, sorrow welled up inside her heart, though the pain and anger that had accompanied it before were gone, soothed by Elijah's touch and their intimate act.
“Okay.”, she agreed in a small voice.
Comments
He kinda is, and I am not sure, I even can at this point. They're bond just keeps getting stronger and I love it.
Emp3r0r
The mc is probably everything Jean needs, just don’t split them up, they are too adorable.
Bingo. And a good one at that.
John Roy Villaluna
He can probably create a power again after this.
Glad you like it. I loved writing the intimate scenes between them. They are just so in sync with one another.
Nice
