Part Two - New World - Chapter [044]

As soon as we knew we had privacy from the daytime of the forest we started going at each other. It had been some time since we had this type of intimacy. He instantly started grabbing my clothes and pulling at my clothes, his kisses were romantic and passionate. We were both going at it, throwing ourselves at each other. 

My hands gravitated towards his arms and shoulders, worshiping every one of his muscles. He did the same but seemed to appreciate my slim figure, he had to crouch a little bit to meet my lips, but I perked up and placed our bodies together. 

He was already rock-hard, and so was I. I couldn't help it. 

I started kissing his neck, he seemed to love it. He threw his head back and moaned slightly, but in a deep treble that was intoxicating. 

I kissed his shoulders and then his forearms, making sure he knew this was the poison of my obsession. 

He didn't care and flexed his arm, his biceps flexed and my face smushed in between them. 

He reached out for my hair and softly encouraged me to keep going. His hand was already reaching for my pants. 

I too had a massive hard-on. 

It seemed like he wanted to give me pleasure too. 

His rubbing motion made me inch.

On instinct, I too went for his pants and even threw my hand in them. 

I started eating his armpit. 

I felt how he jolted, maybe out of surprise, had no one done this to him before. 

"It tickles, but keep going," he said with a half smile. 

I did as he said, and continued onward, going towards his pecks, worshiping his nipples with my mouth. 

Before I knew it he was pulling his pants down, after all, he only had the shorts because of the training. 

But I couldn't help but do the same. 

Our dicks touching together, comparing the two like this mine was bigger by a couple of centimeters. 

Arslan was still around 14-strong.

Arslan was uncut, he had a nice set of balls, and you could say it had more girth than it was long. 

Mine was lanky and like a stick, mine was cut. 

But still, together we were hard, it didn't feel like we could last much longer, and his moans were getting heavier. 

I was doing everything, his hands were gripping my shoulders and my arms, and he had let go of all control of this situation. It made it even hotter. 

He flinched and then came only hand, his lips instinctively going towards mine. He couldn't stop shooting, and moaning as his tongue touched with mine. His breath is heavy and his breath is short and rapid. He was adoring this moment. The cum multiplied and started getting on the floor. I too was long overdue. 

But he didn't stop there, he grabbed me and pulled me up, my legs wrapping around his waist, he walked me towards a wall and pushed me against it. My pants fell in the process, and the texture of my shirt allowed for some friction 

His kiss started becoming romantic again, his erection hadn't gone down. 

"I adore your love," he mentioned and promptly started using my ass, I lowered myself but still held on to him for grip. Still, he made me feel like something I had never felt before. His face buried against my neck, and he softly motioned for kisses, but mostly held his lips against my skin, his breath was enough to trickle shivers down my spine, and was well aware of this. 

Using our cum as lube he started fucking me, I was pinned with his massive body against the wall, his feet planted on the floor in a way that helped lock this position. 

He used every muscle to keep me like this, but it felt effortless for him. 

His moans became even louder as his thrust started to gain intensity. I was being used for his pleasure. Yet it didn't feel that way. Or I didn't mind at all. 

His dick felt insane, at first it was unexpected but he knew how to use his rode quite well. At least in my case, It seemed it was just the right length for him to start hitting my G-Spot. He noticed how I changed, from moaning in pain to moaning in pleasure. 

He stopped only to kiss me even more, slowly thrusting himself up and down. 

"You're so pretty like this love," he mentioned in between heavy breaths. 

He knew exactly what he was doing because only moments later I came once more all over his chest. 

"That's just how I like it," he said as he felt the warm liquid touch his abs. 

He didn't ask for permission but kept going anyway.

"Finish inside me," I said still hanging on him like a monkey. 

Say less because he took my word for it and pulled me up, then continued fucking me, this time harder with every thrust. But each trust brought a new wave of pleasure. I didn't have any loads left but my erection didn't go away. He continued, getting sweaty all over again, one after another waves of pleasure hit my body. 

This man knew how to handle me - and I was loving it. 

Then just like that he groaned and stopped, his dick pulsing inside me. He shot the biggest load ever. Even bigger than before. 

We both succumbed on the floor, me ending up on top of him, and he lowering down to his knees. Moments passed and we exchanged soft kisses until he pulled out, a wave of cum suddenly flushing to the floor. He gained our breaths not breaking our embrace. He looked at me with a soft and tender look. Hugging me tightly against him, until I managed to place my feet on the ground and managed to get up. Not before bending down to dry kiss him one last time. 

"Did you like all that?" He said only inches away from my face. 

"Absolutely - and I'm madly in love with you," I motion. My hand softly caressed his now full beard. The day had made it from a 5 o'clock shadow to a full beard across the lower part of his face. He didn't have a mustache, it was even less than a shadow, not even baby hairs. I was the other way around with facial hair. Couldn't grow a full beard, except for baby hairs on my chin, and a half-baked mustache. 

Something was better than nothing. 

"Good - " he retorted. "Because I'm madly in love with you too," he said, and a smile full of hope appeared on his face a smile that told me the future was going to be bright. That there was nothing to worry about as long as I was with him. 

I couldn't help but smile back. 

Our breathing was back to normal, I grabbed a towel and headed for the river, only for him to follow me. We started goofing around - just like how we had first met. 

I genuinely enjoyed his company, and I liked how sex for him was just something natural. He had never demanded it from me, only made nods - it was only days like today where I had taken the hint. 

But then after the fact, we acted like best friends, even if he was still naked. But as soon as we dried and placed out the fire, he finally put on some clothes, I had stayed without a shirt for some while too. The morning air was surprisingly refreshing, still dry from the summer, but with a tinge of earth. As Fall was soon approaching.