"Oh, Arthur..."
Amy moans, her body still trembling from the aftershocks.
"How's that for your first time?" Arthur whispers in her ear.
"Amazing." She says. Then her eyes drift down. "But you never came."
She looks saddened at the fact that his hard cock is still inside her. Still twitching.
"It's okay. I just wanted you to have a good time."
"No. You should feel good too."
Amy tries to sit up, but her legs give out on her. Her thighs shake and she drops back to the ground.
"Don't try to move so much."
Arthur laughs short and low, seeing her body give up on her.
"If you wanna go another round and want me to give it to you, I'm inclined to give it to you."
Amy looks to the side. Her face was red. Her fingers still laced with his.
"...yes." She says it so quietly it barely leaves her lips.
Arthur smiles.
Getting permission, he thrusts his cock.
"O~oh—"
Amy moans, feeling it hit her womb again. Her body was still sensitive from the first round every nerve raw and answering.
Smack.
Smack.
Smack.
The sound of Arthur pounding Amy's pussy rings out. Her folds gripping tightly over his cock, massaging him with each thrust.
"C~come inside me— cream pie me—"
Amy says it with nothing but lust in her eyes. No shame. No hesitation. The girl who hid behind trees is gone.
And with a final thrust, Arthur releases deep. Drenching her insides, filling her up.
"I'm s~so full—"
Amy moans as his hot cum runs deep inside her. Her stomach tightens, her toes curl, her back arches off the ground.
And as he finally comes to a stop, he pulls his cock out.
Pop.
Cum leaks from her, pooling beneath her on the already-stained ground. Her hot breath leaves her mouth in clouds against the night air. Her body is a mess. Dirt on her back, grass in her hair, thighs slick and trembling.
Arthur too, breathing a little hard. He wipes his forehead with the back of his hand.
"Now are you satisfied?" She says with a smile.
"A little." Arthur replies.
"Well, good." Amy says. "Because I'm not done."
Her face turns into a sly grin. She pushes herself up with sudden strength, toppling on top of Arthur, pushing him down.
"Well, hold—"
"Relax. You just— quiet."
She closes his mouth with hers, Arthur's eyes widened slightly.
'...huh.'
"Now let me do the work." She says, not taking no for an answer.
She lowers her hand down, taking hold of his cock. Positions herself over him. And sits down on it — going straight to the base, not caring for the pain.
"O~oh—"
She moans. Her face went up in pleasure, mouth open, eyes half-shut.
"It's s~so big—"
She moans as she starts to slowly rock back and forth. Her firm ass bouncing against his hips.
'She's so much tighter than Mira... or even Ryn.'
Arthur can't help but grimace, feeling the suction from below. The heat of her ass clapping against his hips. Her supple breasts bouncing in her shirt with each ride.
Arthur reaches up and rips it open.
"Eep—!"
Amy covers her breasts instinctively. Arthur reaches up, pulling her hands away, pulling her down onto him. He puts his mouth on her breast, sucking. His tongue circled her nipple.
She moans louder. Her hips don't stop. Not once. If anything she goes faster like his mouth on her chest flipped a switch.
They fall into each other. Their fluids exchange as the wet sounds of their bodies mix with Amy's moans and the quiet forest around them. The air is thick with sweat and sex.
"A~Arthur— don't stop— keep sucking, please—"
Amy moans, her hands gripping the back of his head, pressing him harder against her chest. Her fingers tangled in his hair the same way he tangled in hers earlier.
Lost in their lust for each other, Amy and Arthur continue to ignore everything around them. The feeling of being in public doesn't even enter her mind anymore. All that consumes her is the thought of Arthur kissing her insides, his tongue licking around her nipples, teasing them. Her ass slamming against his thighs. The smell of his body, the taste of his skin it all heightens everything.
"I'M GONNA COME—"
She screams out. Her legs shake as her insides clench down on him.
Arthur tightens up too, his face grimacing as he tries to hold back.
But it's too much.
He releases, shooting deep inside her once again. Filling up her insides until a small bulge starts to form beneath her stomach.
"Gar—"
Arthur groans as he releases deep. His body tensed and as the final drop leaves him, he falls flat on the ground.
Amy falls on top of him, her face resting just below his chin. She looks up at him with a satisfied look plastered on her face.
And she smiles.
"I think I'm in love."
She whispers it. Lust still clear in her eyes, still roaring to go but her body knows better than to continue.
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