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32. Neteyam

Zari'a looks so sexy and beautiful riding my cock like this.

I lie on the ground with Zari'a straddling me and a blanket that's wrapped around her waist.

It's night time and the stars shine all around Zari'a when I look up at her.

The only sound is water rushing off the mountain, Zari'a beautiful moans and my groaning praises.

I love watching Zaria ride me. Sometimes I look at her breast. She's says I have to keep my hands on her hips.

She says she wants to go slow. She's been really taking her time with me.

I have to resist the urge to start thrusting into her.

"You're so beautiful." I tell her.

"Mhmm." I feel like she's not even listening.

I feel as if I might as well fall asleep while she has her way with me. But why would I fall asleep instead of watch her have her way with me.

She's too beautiful and gorgeous.

My thumb touches her sweet clit.

She looks down at me. I grin at her. She moves my hands away from her waist and intertwines our hands.

She starts her slow bouncing rhythm again and I am starting to...

"Zari'a get off." I warn her. "I-"

"Shhh." Zari'a kisses me.

"Please go faster." I beg. "Please."

"If I don't," Zari'a teases me, "what will you do?"

I let go of her hands and grab onto her hips. I start thrusting upwards.

Zari'a acts surprised like she wasn't testing my patience.

Zari'a falls forward and moans. I turn us over, and flip Zari'a on her stomach then lift her hips up.

I start thrusting inside her again. Fast and hard.

She screaming into her arm. I pull her hair back and make her scream out loud for Pandora to hear how good I make her feel.

"Neteyam- Im coming." Zari'a moans.

She tightens and squeezes my cock.

I slap her ass a few times and massage the flesh.

I turn her over again and rest her ankles and either side of my head.

I thrust inside her again.

"You alright baby?" I harshly thrust into her.

"Mmh." She mumbles.

"Poor girl can't take it?" I pout mockingly, "Too bad, huh."

I thrust in and out at a merciless pace.

Zaria's eyes start to water. She tightens around me again and comes on my cock, again.

I'm so close. I thrust three more times before I shoot my release inside her.

I fall beside her and we both catch our breaths.

Did I really just do that to her?

"See." Zari'a lays her head on my chest and yawns. "Don't hold back. It's fun."

"You enjoyed that?"

"Neteyam, I came twice in five minutes." Zari'a tells me, "What do you think?"

"Oh,"

"I want you to respect me, Neteyam." Zari'a tells me, "But when it comes to sex, slap me, choke me, bite me, call me a slut, whore, bitch, I'm all yours to treat anyway you want."

I wonder if this is connected to her trauma.

But if I am being honest, I enjoyed having my way with her.

"How do you know what you like?" I ask her, "What if you end up not liking it?"

"Fine then." She says, "Let's put it to the test. I'm all yours."

"Anything?" I ask.

"Anything. Safe word can be, Banshee." She shrugs. "But tomorrow. I need to get some sleep." She yawns again.

"Okay. Let's go to the tent then."

She groans. "Can you carry me?"

What a princess. "Of course I can."

I pick her up bridal style. The blanket hangs from her hips.

I lie her down on the bed. I spoon her smaller body. I cup her breast.

"Goodnight Neteyam." Zari'a says.

"Goodnight Babygirl." I whisper in her ear, "Get a good sleep because we will be having a very long day tomorrow."

Okay but having sex under the stars? 😩😩
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