"Happy now?" My breath was already getting labored from the tight, wet flesh enveloping me. "I like you too, believe me."
She nodded shyly, a small whimper escaping her as I began to move my hips, slamming my penis into her sweet spots with controlled fervor.
I had studied them during our last session: somewhere to the left side of her insides, if I angled just right and pushed there repeatedly, she'd squirt and tremble in quick successions.
So I did it about four times, each thrust intentional and pressing firmly against that exact spot, and she was already buckling, legs shaking, unable to stand properly.
I had to hold her steady, help her pull her pink panties and black shorts back up with gentle hands, then ease her down to rest against the side of the mushroom cap, where she slumped with a dazed, satisfied expression, cheeks flushed and breathing ragged.
And yes, all the fairies that passed there saw me fucking her.
