My Evil System

[WARNING! Mature Content! Skip if you're uncomfortable and feel that it would destroy the story!]

Like a lost puppy, Amara led me toward the shallow parts of the lagoon while we remained captivated by the world in each other's eyes.

My jaw almost swam in the waters when she released my hand and took off her panties. Without care, she laid it on top of a rock before pushing herself up and sat on top of it.

My eyes flicked to the sky before they slid back to take an occasional peek at her pussy.

Damn it!

I couldn't see with all the rippling waters.

"Don't worry . . . you'll see it soon," she whispered with a giggle, and my cock pulsated.

Hard.

The way she said it was so sexy, her voice sent electrics down my spine, and I flinched here and there.

<Looks like Amara turned bolder. She's more like the man now than you, Host>

Could you leave us alone just this once?

<As you wish. Keekeekee>

I bit my lower lip, stopping the moans from escaping while my hands were all white from gripping the rocks scattered on the spring for strength.

I gulped down many times as my eyes leveled on her breasts. She parted her legs to give me access as I advanced toward her.

"Ugh . . ."

Moans and gasps danced in the air as I planted soft feather-light kisses around her nipples while my hand was busy massaging her breasts.

Amara extended her arms to support herself as her body arched, giving me more access while my tongue started to work wonders on her tip.

"Ughhhh . . ."

Her moans were getting louder and louder, and she gasped for air when I sucked and nipped her nipple, numbing the erect tip. Her arms trembled, losing strength, and she let her body slide against the smooth rock while I followed after her. Not leaving her breasts for a second as my eyes never left hers.

Her hair danced at the gentle ripples as the warmth of the waters caressed her back. Her fingers gripped my hair when I sucked hard, and I felt her body spasm at the overwhelming pleasure I offered her.

*pant . . .

*pant . . .

I gave her seconds to catch her breath before I ravaged her other breast. I grabbed her waist and roughly pulled her down, and she moaned when her slit hit my bulge.

"Say my name . . . ," I commanded, and she whimpered in turn. I knew her core ached, wanting friction to ease the heat.

"C-Cross . . ."

"Louder . . ."

"C-Cross . . . !" she cried when I pushed my hips against her –– forcing her to feel all of my power, my desire, my lust, wanting for her to accept all of me.

I never knew I had this in me. Something wild, like a beast consumed by its primal lust to mate with her.

I let go of all my inhibitions and succumbed to my desires, freeing me from the shackles of being a nice guy for once.

Right now . . . I wanted to be someone she wanted. Someone she desired so badly she couldn't sleep without having me.

I wanted to destroy my shorts that were getting in the way between us. But before I could rip it apart, I scooped her up until she was sitting on the rock while I stood on my feet without disconnecting my mouth from her breast.

I was getting dizzy from the wave after wave of intoxicating pleasure. She was the same, too but was jolted awake as her eyes popped from their sockets when I grabbed her hand and guided it towards my groin.

She managed to slide her fingers inside my shorts and touched the swollen tip of my cock when she hesitated.

"Go on . . ." I encouraged her.

But she was too embarrassed to continue. She looked away with a heated face while her other fingers covered her mouth.

I grabbed her hand and rubbed it against my throbbing cock.

I knew she was electrified, goosebumps crawled on her skin when my cock turned harder and harder beneath her fingers.

My brain was smoking from overheating. Not just my brain; I think my whole body was smoking by now! Just her fingers alone could really send me to heaven and back.

I extended my hand to support my weight while my other hand rested on her bare shoulder. I leaned closer to her and whispered what she must do, which made my heart livelier than ever.

"Rub the tip more . . ."

My raspy voice was enough for her to rub her thighs together.

"You're so sexy . . . ," I whispered and nipped her neck.

That at least boosted her confidence, and she was beginning to do it on her own without my guidance. Nevertheless, I continued to whisper instructions, and her fingers followed in obedience while all I could do was hyperventilate to give my brain its needed oxygen as the damn thing was threatening to faint.

"Ugh . . . Amara . . . that feels so good . . ."

Now, I was not only hyperventilating –– I was suffering from a heart attack as well!

She's clearly going to be the death of me!

"Nghhh . . . more . . . faster . . ."

My body was heating too much that even my eyes were sweating. Amara's face was so damn alluring that I couldn't hold it any longer.

"Uurghhhh . . ."

I groaned when I found my release. Hot sticky semen coated her fingers as I slumped my panting body against hers. My head rested on her shoulder while her hand was still tight around my girt.

I cupped her cheeks and gave her a loving smile before I kissed her forehead.

"Thank you . . ."

"Uhmm . . . uhhh . . . Y-you're welcome . . . ?" she replied, couldn't meet my gaze.

My body hadn't recovered from being boiled, and now my penis was moving again, thanks to her cute reaction.

"You can let go now." I laughed a little.

She gasped and pulled her hand, releasing my cock.

I swallowed hard when I saw her hand was covered with my semen.

"Mu . . . what have you done?" she pouted while showing me her semen covered hand.

"S-sorry," I said and was going to clean when she pulled her fingers and stick out her tongue, licking my cum off her hand.