Under the Oak Tree - A Sip of Momentary Grace

Act X - Like a Peach

Riftan marveled at the movement of her heaving chest as she struggled to catch her breath. With her face flushed, eyes heavy, and hair disheveled, his eyes turned wild with lust and darted back to her place. Max watched him in a heated daze, but soon realized what he was about to do, and quickly tried to press her thighs together.

"N-no... D-don't look there!" She was frantic in her movements to cover her exposure as though she was not just begging for a fill of him moments ago.

Max was torn between succumbing to her true desires and maintaining a degree of decency. The decision was made for her as her arousal was greater than her shame and her place continued to glisten.

He licked her residue off his fingers before grabbing her ankles and prying them open to accommodate him between her legs.

"You taste sweet like a peach..." His eyes bore into hers with every intention of seeing what she was capable of.

"Ri-Riftan! D-don't say that..."

"I want you to witness how irresistable you are to me." He admired her ripening body as if he had struck gold.

"Every time you blush like that, I can't help myself..." He groaned as he buried his face in his heaven. Her mind lulled and turned to mush as he took her into the warmth of his mouth. Gentle kisses and the tip of his nose teased her nub, causing her legs to quiver from this intimate sensation.

Max heard herself moan and could hardly recognize her own voice. Burning desire reduced her to a whining mess as his hot, slippery tongue mercilessly lapped up and down her lower lips. Without straying away from his meal, his long fingers skillfully made their way to her nipples, pinching and pulling slightly, and a familiar heat pooled in her stomach. Her head shook vigorously as loud, needy moans continued to pour out of her.

Satisfied with her reaction, Riftan grabbed her behind and pressed his tongue in slowly, then all at once. A pleased hum sent vibrations throughout her entire body as he enjoyed the depths of her nectar.

"Ri-Riftan!" She squealed and her body let go of all its inhibitions as she lifted her hips to grind against his face.

His tongue pushed in and out of her, mimicking the movements of lovemaking. He wanted her flesh to experience pleasure in every way possible. Riftan could feel her muscle opening up for him as he desperately indulged in her body.

More... I want more... she chanted inside her mind.

Tears of passion trickled down her face and Max's toes curled deliciously as she spread her legs wider apart to further welcome him. He continued to worship her with his mouth and she pulled his head closer, fingers winding themselves in his dark hair.

Riftan sucked on the tender flesh between her legs like a man starved of love. The bones in her body felt as though they were melting away as pleasure rendered Max senseless. The sound of her pulse drummed against her ear. This was not the time to hold back.

"Mmm... Nngh..."

It's alright, Maxi... Let it go... Make a mess on my face.

Her world felt like it was spinning on all its axes and she could not think straight as he carried her to a soaring climax. Riftan listened to every breathless sob that escaped her lips as she released the floodgates from within her. He closed his eyes and intertwined his hands with hers, rubbing the pads of his thumbs against her skin to pacify her.

Her thighs were fatigued from shaking and her gushing petals throbbed from his stimulation as she waited for the wave to recede. Kissing her tender spot one last time, he lifted his head from between her legs and wiped his lips with the back of his hand.

"That was my favourite meal." He said perversely with a sinful smile on his face.