Under the Oak Tree

Chapter 80 – I Want All of Him (1) | 19

Riftan slid his hands down, calloused palms rubbing against sensitive skin as he trails down to the inside of her thighs. He muttered feverishly against her skin, his warm breath spreading jitters as she spreads her legs to accommodate him between her. She let out choked sobs as she also wrestled with the urge to clamp her legs closed due to the pain.

However, the decision was made for her as Riftan gently grips her thighs, spreading them further apart, his head dipped down as he buried his face between her legs. Shocked by his movements, Max squeaked and squirmed her body, twisting it to break away as she flipped her body on its stomach and pulled on the sheets.

Despite her valiant efforts, she could not escape his hands and their grip on her. He pulled her back down, rubbing the pads of his thumbs in circular motions against her skin as he buried his face between once more as he kept her still.

“Ri-Rift.. ngh!” she moaned, her thighs reflexively clamping around his head as she felt him delve into her. Riftan grunted at the sudden interruption, and grabbed her ankles, prying them open to prevent any more interruptions.

Her breaths turned ragged as she lied down, pulling at the pillow and biting at it to muffle her sounds. Her body shook as he continued with his tongue circling gentle strokes on her petals. She still couldn’t believe he would do such an obscene thing.

It wasn’t the first time she experienced something like this, but it didn’t mean she was used to it. Her body felt so warm – she could feel it betray her as it welcomed Riftan with no hesitation. Max threw her head back, her mouth agape as his stubble tickled her thighs.

She shivered at the sensual feeling she got at hearing his breaths against her skin. It was erotic.

“Wait a little more,” he breathed out to her in a husky tone, “Then I’ll put it in.”

Her hips thrusted upwards, as if telling him to hurry up. In response, his fingers began caressing her, trying to calm her erratic movements as he quickly removed his pants, freeing his hardened member.

It sprang up in full attention, eager and stiff to enter her.

She could hardly find the time to be embarrassed now. Max moaned at the growing sensation building up inside her, the warmth pooling at her gut. Her hands flew to the back of his head, gripping his hair and pulling at it lightly as she pulled him deeper into her.

She could feel his warmth make contact, their nether regions rubbing against each other as they rutted together. She could feel herself lose control as she incessantly rubbed her already moist flesh against his hardened member.

“F*ck.” Riftan hissed as she grinded against him. His hands gripped her waist, steadying her before he aligned himself and rammed deep into her already wet walls in one swift motion. He groaned at the sensation, of her insides sucking him in greedily. He began to thrust, hips pulling and pushing as he hit her in her sweet spot.

Max sobbed as she clung onto him.

She could feel the slight sting as he moved inside her. It’s been a while since they’ve done it, but it still left her unsatisfied, wanting more of his body. She moved her own hips in a circular motion, meeting with his lunges as he crushed her body into his.

He was still in his armor.

His eyes raked over her body; his lips shivered as he took the pretty way her skin flushed. Dark, beautiful eyes stared at her as if to devour her. Unfortunately, he was the one to be eaten tonight.

She wrapped her legs around his waist tightly, urging him to move. She couldn’t believe she’d done such a thing.

“Ugh, what you do to me...” he mumbled softly as Max pulled him closer to her.

“Ri-Riftan...” she looked up at him, her eyes pleading as he desperately tried to control his urges.

Harder, just like last time, please, lose control... she begged with her eyes.

With one more pull from her legs, harder than before, Riftan felt a dam broke as his desires grabbed hold of him full force. He felt himself lose consciousness for a moment before he eyed her with deep seated desire.

He picked up his pace, ramming deeper into her...

Harder...

He wanted to break her, turn her into a sobbing mess. He could feel her growing desperation for him as her body writhed with every thrust, her toes curling deliciously as she spread her legs further.

He felt his breath hitch at the sight of her, as he suddenly felt faint.

The sound of the creaking bed had numbed her ears. His armor clanging loudly as sounds of flesh hitting flesh joined the fray. He whispered her name over and over...

“Max... Max...”

He let out a long and drawn out moan.

It made Max feel many different things as she heard it. She found it beautiful, just like how everything about him was for her. Be it his face, the way his eyes were lidded with desire. She insatiably drank in the sight of him as she lightly pawed at his face.

Riftan drew her in by the waist as he dived in for a kiss as he pressed in deeper. But no, it wasn’t enough. Deeper, Max wanted him to go deeper, impale her to the depths she hadn’t known existed.

“Ah, damn it.” Riftan cursed as he pulled away, finally breaking free of his lust, “I didn’t even take my armor off.” Instinctively, Max clung on to him tightly as he untangled their limbs. She could hardly believe the audacity of her body asking for more.

At the feel of her grip, Riftan looked down on her flushed face, chest heaving heavily and out of breath. He chuckled, resumed to untangle their limbs, rubbing soothing circles along the way on her thighs.

“Just a moment.” He told her, “We’ll be at it again in a second.” He finished, as he finally managed to stand up.