The sight of her bare ass sent a bolt of desire through me. I had been so caught up in the chaos of the Demon Realm, I had forgotten the simple joys of physical attraction. But here it was, as real as the magic that surrounded us. I reached out and traced my finger along the curve of her cheek, down her neck, and over her collarbone, watching the goosebumps rise on her skin. She leaned into my touch, her eyes half-closed in pleasure.
Before I knew it, the water was churning around us as our kiss grew more passionate, more desperate. My cock was rock hard, pressing against the fabric of my underwear, begging for release. She must have felt it because she reached down and gripped it, her eyes opening in surprise and excitement. "You're sure about this?" she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
I nodded, unable to form coherent words, and she smiled, her teeth glinting in the moonlight. With a flick of her wrist, she sent a gentle wave of magic to remove our last barriers. The fabric dissolved away, leaving us both naked in the warm embrace of the magical pool. The sensation of the water against my bare skin was nothing compared to the feeling of her hand on me.
Her touch grew more insistent, her strokes sure and firm as she explored my length. I reached out and cupped her breasts, feeling her nipples harden under my palms. She gasped into my mouth, and the sound sent waves of pleasure crashing through me. The water around us grew warmer, almost steamy, as our passion grew.
We broke apart, panting, and she looked into my eyes with a question that didn't need words. I nodded, and she positioned herself over me, straddling my hips. The water was slick and warm, making it easy for her to lower herself onto me. She was tight and wet, and as I slid into her, the world outside the pool disappeared. All that mattered was the feeling of her body surrounding mine, the soft sighs that escaped her lips, and the way the water caressed our skin.
Our movements grew more urgent, the water sloshing around us as we found our rhythm. Her hands gripped my shoulders, her nails digging in slightly, and I felt her muscles tighten as she approached her climax. I held onto her, my hands roaming over her body, feeling the tension build within her. The magical glow of the pool grew brighter with each thrust, the colors swirling around us like a living aurora.
Our breaths mingled, and our hearts raced in time with the pulsing light. I felt her tighten around me, her body shuddering with pleasure, and I knew she was close. I kissed her neck, nibbling gently, and whispered sweet nothings in her ear. She threw her head back, a keening wail echoing through the forest as she came, the force of it making her body convulse. The magic in the water surged, wrapping us in a warm embrace that seemed to amplify the intensity of the moment.
As she rode the waves of her orgasm, I could feel my own building, the pressure mounting with each stroke. The water swirled around us, carrying our moans and gasps into the night air. The lights grew more intense, the colors deepening and becoming more vivid. It was like we were in the eye of a storm of passion, the calm before the tempest that was about to break.
Our bodies moved in perfect harmony, each thrust bringing us closer to the precipice. The water lapped against our skin, a gentle counterpoint to the fiery need that consumed us. My hands found hers, our fingers entwining as we held onto each other, the world outside forgotten.
The water grew warmer, the colors of the pool swirling faster as our passion reached a fever pitch. I could feel the tension in her body, the tightness around my cock, and I knew she was close. "Come for me, Amity," I murmured, my voice hoarse with desire. She threw her head back, her hair fanning out like a fiery halo, and her pussy clenched around me, her orgasm a silent scream that echoed through the magical embrace of the pool.
The moment she came, I lost control. My own climax crashed over me like a wave, filling her with my warmth. The pool responded to our shared release, the lights exploding in a dazzling display, casting an aurora of color over the surrounding forest. Our cries of pleasure were lost in the symphony of nature's magic, a testament to the intensity of our union.
As the light show subsided, we remained joined, our breaths slowing to a steady rhythm. The water stilled around us, and the world grew quiet once more. I felt a sense of peace that I hadn't known since I arrived in the Demon Realm. Looking into Amity's eyes, I knew that this moment had changed everything. We had found something in each other that transcended the boundaries of our worlds.
We climbed out of the pool, the magic of the water leaving a gentle glow on our skin. Amity's eyes searched mine as she leaned in, placing a soft kiss on my cheek. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "For this...for everything."
I pulled her into a warm embrace, feeling the weight of the world lift off my shoulders. "Thank you," I murmured back. "For making me feel...human again."
We dressed slowly, the fabric of our clothes weaving itself back together with a whisper of magic. As we made our way back to the Owl House, the forest seemed to hold its breath, as if it too had been a silent witness to our intimate moment. The path was eerily quiet, the only sounds the crunch of leaves underfoot and the distant laughter from the festival.
When we arrived, the house was dark and still, the fight inside long over. It was just as well, for my thoughts were anything but celebratory. The encounter with Amity had left me more confused than ever. The connection we shared was undeniable, but what did it mean for my future? Was I truly meant to stay in this realm of demons and witches, or was there still a place for me in the human world?
Eda had left a candle burning on the kitchen table, the flickering light casting long shadows across the floor. We tiptoed upstairs to the bedroom we now shared with each other.
Amity and I looked at each other, the air thick with the unspoken understanding of what had just transpired between us. She blushed a bit, and I couldn’t help but smile. It was a strange mix of emotions, the fear of the day’s events intertwined with the newfound intimacy we had just shared.
We climbed into the same bed, our bodies still humming with the aftermath of our encounter. The sheets felt cool against my skin, a stark contrast to the warmth of the water. Amity curled up beside me, her head resting on my chest, and I wrapped an arm around her, pulling her closer. The steady beat of her heart was a comforting rhythm that lulled me closer to sleep, despite the chaos of my thoughts.
As the hours ticked by, the quiet of the night was occasionally pierced by the distant howl of a creature from the woods. Yet, in the safety of the Owl House, with Amity by my side, I felt an unexpected peace. The weight of the necklace was still heavy, but it felt less burdensome somehow, as if sharing the secret of its existence had lightened the load.
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Distressing Dominance | Owl House x Reader
Fiksi Penggemar"Us Weirdos Should Stick Together." "After Everything You've Done, You're Barely Human." Every character in this story is 18+ and all that stuff, you know the drill.
