"There's… something I left out about the fight today," El said after a moment. His hand slowly stopped stroking her back as his eyes drifted toward the moon now hanging high in the sky above the ocean. "I'm not sure if I should tell you."
"It's alright if you don't want to," Mimosa said lightly, her eyes closing again as she relaxed against his chest, completely trusting him.
But that blind trust only made his decision clearer.
"The way I healed Noelle…" he continued quietly. "Like I said, ice spikes had pierced through her entire body, even from her mouth. She didn't have enough strength left to swallow the Senzu bean."
Mimosa's eyes snapped open immediately.
"What are you trying to say?" she asked, her voice tightened as fear and unease crept in. Her heartbeat quickened rapidly and El could feel it pounding clearly against his chest.
"I had to kiss her… to give her the medicine," El said plainly, meeting her gaze without hesitation.
For a brief second, heavy silence fell between them.
Then, Mimosa's grimoire suddenly materialized beside her, glowing with an intense emerald light.
Thick, powerful vines burst violently from the sand, wrapping tightly around El's arms and legs. The wooden lounger beneath them was thrown as the vines dragged him down onto the cool sand with surprising force.
"How could you kiss her…?!" Mimosa shouted, her voice trembling with possessive anger.
"Mimosa, listen to me, I was only trying to…"
Before he could finish, another thick vine swiftly wrapped across his mouth, silencing him completely.
El could have easily escaped using his magic… but he didn't. Instead, he watched her with quiet amusement and growing arousal, seeing this fierce, jealous side of Mimosa for the very first time.
"I don't care if it's my cousin or even my mother!" she shouted, tears of anger and insecurity glistening in her emerald eyes. "You're not allowed to kiss anyone except me! You're mine! Only mine!"
She leaned down aggressively, tearing the vine away from his mouth and crashing her lips against his in a desperate kiss.
Her emotions spilled out uncontrollably, jealousy, fear, love and possessiveness all mixing into a wild rush. She kissed him again and again, repeating the same words like a mantra.
"You're only mine… only mine…"
It was as if some hidden fear she had buried deep inside had finally been dragged into the light. Her kiss was clumsy, desperate and even a little painful at times as she nipped at his lips, but El didn't mind in the slightest.
If anything, he found himself enjoying this intense possessive side of her even more than she did.
"I will erase every mark she has left on you…" Mimosa mumbled breathlessly between heated kisses. "You only belong to me…"
Mimosa kept mumbling those words like under a spell as she kissed him, his lips, nose, neck and slowly down along his chest. She only paused when she reached his stomach and felt the heavy, insistent throb of his cock straining hard against his shorts.
El looked down at her with a wild, almost predatory gaze, his breathing rough.
"I've been hesitant until now," Mimosa breathed, her voice shaking between jealousy and determination. "Is that why you're doing this to me? Tonight… you can have everything of me. But I won't share you with anyone. Never."
Her fingers trembled slightly as they slid to his waistband. She pulled his shorts down in one quick motion, her eyes locking onto his thick throbbing cock. Even though it wasn't the first time she'd seen or touched it, the intensity of the moment made her freeze for a second.
She swallowed hard.
Gulp…
"You're going to take responsibility for what you did today," El murmured.
In the next instant, he slipped free from the vines using instant transmission and appeared right behind her. The sudden movement made Mimosa gasp as his hot, hard cock pressed between her soft thighs, rubbing directly against her pussy with only the thin fabric of her panties in the way.
"E–El…!"
She cried out as he boldly slid a finger under the fabric and pushed it deep inside her soaking pussy. The wetness making it easy for him to slide in.
"Aah… El…" she whispered, barely able to keep her voice steady.
"Deeper… please," she moaned, her head falling back against his shoulder.
El didn't hesitate. He quickly untied her bikini top and panties, tossing them aside onto the sand.
His hands claimed her naked, burning body, one roughly squeezing and molding her soft breast, pinching her stiff nipple, while the other pushed three fingers deep into her dripping pussy, pumping them in a steady rhythm.
"Mmmh… it feels so good… I want more…" she whimpered.
Mimosa reached back desperately, grabbing the back of his head and pulling him into a messy kiss. Her other hand drifted down and wrapped around his hard cock, stroking him frantically, her moving fingers were driving him insane.
They kept going like that for several long minutes until Mimosa's legs finally gave out. She collapsed forward onto the sand, face down, instinctively raising her exhausted ass high in the air.
"Huff… huff…"
Both of them were breathing hard, bodies glistening with sweat under the moonlight. Exhausted, yet the fire between them was nowhere near done, if anything, it was only burning hotter.
El gently rolled Mimosa onto her back and took a moment just to look at her.
The moonlight poured over her naked body, her heavy breasts rose and fell with each ragged breath, her nipples stiff from arousal and between her slightly spread thighs, her pussy was visibly soaked dripping with juices. He burned the sight into his memory.
Without saying a word, he moved down and buried his face between her legs. His tongue attacked her dripping cunt with hunger, licking and sucking on her swollen clit before pushing deep inside her. Mimosa's back arched sharply off the sand.
"Oh fuck— El…! Not there— ahhn!" she cried out in intense pleasure.
Her fingers instantly tangled around his hair, gripping him tightly as her hips bucked against his mouth. She was soaking his face, grinding her wet pussy against his tongue like she couldn't get enough of it.
El groaned deeply into her folds, the sweet taste of her driving him crazy as he devoured her.
"Stop… you're choking me!!" he managed to muffle against her pussy, half-laughing, half-groaning.
Mimosa loosened her thighs just enough for him to breathe before squeezing him again, lost in pleasure. He kept eating her, sucking hard on her clit while two fingers pumped inside her, curling against that sensitive spot until her whole body started shaking.
After several long, minutes of him tongue fucking her, Mimosa finally gasped, trembled violently as an orgasm ripped through her being.
El pulled back, his face shiny with her juices, and looked into her eyes.
"I promise," he said softly, in a hoarse voice, "I won't touch any other woman intimately. Not ever."
The moment those words left his mouth, a mischievous smile spread across Mimosa's flushed face.