Chapter 17: Zenith X Ryan r18 (Part 2)

Elysium Citadel, Elysium, Origin Dimension.

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I bent forward and placed a kiss on her lips, their juiciness colliding as our tongues entwined, sucking each other's saliva in a deliciously sensual rhythm.

With one hand wrapped around her waist, I lifted her from the bed, holding her firmly against me as I stood tall, my dick still buried deep inside her. She rested her arms around my neck, deepening the kiss as we lost ourselves in the moment.

I began to gently guide her up and down, the sound of our bodies colliding creating a rhythmic thud with each thrust. Her soft moans filled the air, mingling with the smooch of our kisses. "Yes… just like that… faster! Ahh…"

"Ahh… yes! Yes… aah… Ryan…" Smack!

I playfully gave her a firm spank on her bottom.

"…Hnnng… more… ohhh… yes… Smack… just like that!"

"Ahh… Ryan…!"

We surrendered to the rhythm, our moans intertwining in the air, punctuated by the sharp crack of my playful smack against her butt. Her hair danced around her as her breasts swayed with each movement, heightening the intensity of the moment. "I'm so close…" she gasped, and then, in an instant, her body tensed, a wave of ecstasy washing over her as she cried out, "I'm cumming!"

As her climax enveloped her, I felt the heat building within me. "Ahh… yes!" I gasped, the sound of my voice mingling with her cries. With a final thrust, I lost control, a deep thud resonating as I followed her into bliss, crying out, "I'm cumming!" The sensation crashed over me, filling the air with the sound of our release.

I gently lifted her off the surface, wrapping my arms around her waist. "Mmm…" she sighed, feeling the shift as I cradled her close. Turning her around, I guided her to the edge of the bed, helping her settle onto her hands and knees.

"Ohh…" she gasped as she felt the soft surface beneath her. I adjusted her hips, raising them slightly for the perfect angle. "Like this?" she asked playfully, arching her back, her voice a mix of eagerness and pleasure. 

Taking a moment to admire the sight of her, her body beautifully presented before me, I murmured, "You look incredible." As I moved closer, my hands found her hips, the sound of our skin meeting echoing softly in the room. "Mmm… yes…" she moaned, anticipation building as I positioned myself behind her, ready to deepen our connection in this intimate moment.

"pat..paat..patt..att..pat..pat..t..at…pat" Our skins collides while our moans got mixed. 

"oh..ah..aah..mmh..angh..aangh..mmnh…ah..ah..yes…yes..ryan…aa..spa-ank..me…ah..smack..angh.."

"yese…faster..more..yes-yes-ryan.'

Smack! Smack! Smack!

I gripped her hair tightly, thrusting harder and faster, driven by a wild impulse that consumed us both.

"I'm cumming!" With this she finally released. 

But I wasn't done with her I kept thrusting after unknown time I finally came inside her.

We explored each other in a variety of positions, feeling as if we had all the time in the world.

We embraced each other in a variety of positions, from the intimate lotus position to the exhilarating energy of the cowgirl, and the deep connection of spooning. Every movement was infused with a profound sense of love and trust, making the world around us feel like it had vanished.

Our hearts raced in unison, every kiss igniting a fire between us. The warmth of our bodies intertwined, we savoured each moment, celebrating our bond with every caress. Time felt infinite as we revelled in the beauty of our lust, lost in our own universe.

After we finished, she gently fell asleep on the bed, a peaceful smile on her lips, as if she had completely given in to the moment. I watched her serene face, amazed by how happy she looked. Even though we were cosmic beings who didn't need sleep and were still full of energy, we chose to enjoy this quiet time together. There was something special in the calm after our passion, a silence that felt deep and personal.

With a wave of my hand, everything was magically cleaned, erasing every trace of our love and lust, yet the energy of our connection lingered in the air. I joined her, slipping into a spooning position, feeling the warmth of her body against mine. As she sleepily murmured for me to come closer, I wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling her in closer. She nestled against me, her smile still radiant as she drifted off into a peaceful slumber.

As I lay there, wrapped around her, a strange sensation crept over me—a tingling awareness that someone was watching. My heart raced as I turned my gaze toward the door, and there she was, just outside the room. Her eyes widened in surprise as they met mine, and I could see the heat rising in her cheeks.

In an instant, the playful tension shattered. She spun on her heels and ran, her footsteps echoing down the hall as she hurried away. I felt a mix of exhilaration and disappointment wash over me. The thrill of being watched was quickly replaced by the reality that she had fled from the moment.

I couldn't help but chuckle softly, knowing that she had been caught off guard. There was a spark of something unspoken between us, and now, with her sudden departure, I was left wondering what she thought of the scene she had interrupted. My heart raced, not just from the earlier passion but from the prospect of her reaction.

I glanced at the sleeping beauty beside me, her serene expression still radiant. She seemed to have a deep sense of trust in me; perhaps she'd be open to the idea. Would it spark something new between us, or would it complicate what we had?

Instead, I turned my attention back to the woman beside me, the warmth of her body a comforting presence. Zenith deserved my focus, and I wanted to fully embrace the moment we shared. With a soft sigh, I settled back against her, letting the worries fade away. As sleep began to pull me under, I felt a sense of contentment wash over me. In that moment, it was just us—no distractions, no unexpected visitors—just the connection we had forged together. I closed my eyes and surrendered to the warmth of the night, feeling grateful for the intimacy we shared.

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