18. Rukh

Idont like that she rejects my idea to steal the cabin. We could be together, and she could be provided for comfortably if she’d just let me do so. Even though Annette insists she cares for me, there is doubt in my mind.

Does the idea of being with me any longer than she has to be still repulse her? I know right now she has no home to return to, but would she run back to Mellara the second she had the chance? I suppose I can’t completely blame her for that.

Why should she want to spend the rest of her life living like a feral creature or a nomad in the woods with some demon?

Still, the thought is unsettling. I forget all about it a moment later, though, when she kisses me.

Its the kind of kiss that envelops all the senses. It makes the rejection of my offer to kill the owners of the cabin seem perfectly okay. That little moan she makes when I tilt her head to the side so I can deepen the kiss makes me hard.

It makes me want to take her right here, right now.

I always do what I want. Or at least I did, until her...

Annette... I growl.

Rukh, please, she moans.

I grab her and push her up against a tree, just like last time.

I press my body against hers, feeling the heat between us grow with each passing moment. The scent of her fills my nostrils, driving me wild with desire.

I kiss her again, harder this time, my tongue seeking hers out. She responds eagerly, her hands reaching up to tangle in my hair as I press her harder against the tree.

I can feel her body trembling beneath mine, and I know she wants this as badly as I do. I slide my hand under her shirt, feeling the soft skin of her waist, and she gasps in pleasure.

Rukh, she moans. Please, I want you.

I dont need any more encouragement than that. I lift her up, pressing her back against the tree, and she wraps her legs around my waist. I can feel the heat of her core against my erection, and its all I can do to not take her right then and there.

Instead, I carry her deeper into the woods, determined to make her mine in every way possible.

I strip off her clothes, admiring the sight of her naked body in front of me. I can feel my own desire growing with each passing moment, but Im determined to make this last.

I kiss every inch of her body, reveling in the feel of her skin against my lips. Light drizzling rain drips over both our bodies, but it’s warm and neither of us seems to even notice. I lay here gently down on a large, flat boulder, kissing her neck.

She moans and writhes beneath me, her fingers digging into my shoulders as I continue to explore her. I want to taste her.

I lower my mouth to her core.

Oh, God, she moans, her nails raking against my hands as they slide up her sides. Rukh, that feels so good.

She doesnt have to tell me twice. I take my time, licking and sucking on her clit until shes writhing beneath me. I can feel her inner walls tightening.

I decide to push her that little bit further. I slide a finger inside her and continue to flick her clit with my tongue. She tightens around me, and I know shes close.

I dont let up the pace. I keep my mouth on her, licking her clit, my finger buried deep inside of her.

Rukh! she screams. Please! Im going to...

And then she comes. Her body tightens, the muscles around my finger contracting and relaxing again and again.

I keep going, licking her clit and finger-fucking her until shes done, until she can do nothing but lie there, shuddering beneath me.

Shes beautiful like this, sated and happy. Shes still shuddering, her body still convulsing as her orgasm continues. I desperately want to be inside of her.

I kiss her, feeding on her full lips as she continues to come down from her orgasm. Then I stand to quickly strip off my own clothes, setting them with hers on a nearby tree branch so they won’t get muddy.

When I turn back to face her, she sees my erection and smiles. Her hand, her tiny hand, comes down to wrap around my length.

You were amazing, Rukh, she tells me. The way you made me feel...

I can only stare at her as she strokes me, marveling at the feel of her skin against mine. She makes me feel so good.

I cant believe how good I feel, but she keeps stroking me, and my cock keeps getting harder with each passing moment. I need to fuck her. I need to be inside of her.

I settle myself over top of her. I kiss her, and she kisses me back. Were lost in each other. The more we touch, the harder I become. Im not satisfied yet. I need more from her, more from her body.

I guide myself into her and thrust, burying myself to the hilt as she whimpers into my ear.

Shes tight, like a wet, velvet glove around my cock. I can feel every inch of her against me, and it feels amazing.

I start to thrust into her, slowly at first, so I can feel every inch of her tight body. I can feel her muscles contracting around me, and I try to thrust a little harder, a little faster.

I thrust into her over and over, my body moving in rhythm with hers. She wraps her legs around me. Her body tightens as I thrust into her, her pussy tightening around me again and again.

I cant take it anymore, though. I just cant. I increase the pace, thrusting into her as hard and as fast as I can. I want to be deeper inside of her. I can feel the orgasm building inside of me, like a raging inferno.

Rukh! Annette cries. Please, Rukh, Im going to come again!

Shes riding the edge. I thrust into her again and again. I can feel her body tighten around me, her muscles contracting around my cock. It wont be long now.

“I want to be on top,” she whispers. I shift positions, honoring her request.

She crawls on top of me and lowers herself down onto me. Annette begins to rock back and forth, her body moving in rhythm with mine. I thrust into her again and again, and I bury my face in her chest, enjoying the feeling of her bouncing breasts against my face.

Oh, God, she moans. Rukh! Oh, God! This is incredible.

I thrust into her as hard as I can, and she puts her hands on my chest, urging me on. She keeps rocking back and forth, her tits bouncing in front of my face.

I can feel my cock moving inside of her, brushing against her inner walls. I cant believe how good it feels. I cant believe how good it feels to be inside of her, but I want more.

“My turn,” I growl in her ear, switching us once again so that I’m back on top. I thrust into her again and again, my cock moving in and out of her pussy. I dont know how, but Im harder now than Ive ever been. I trace her breasts with my fingers, marveling at the feel of them.

Im thrusting into her as hard as I can, my cock moving in and out of her wet pussy. Shes so wet that I can hear it. My cock is moving in and out of her with ease, her pussy juices coating me like a light sheen of oil. Shes tight, so tight, and shes wet, so fucking wet.

I feel myself getting closer. The orgasm is building inside of me, like a volcano about to erupt. I thrust into her again and again. I can feel everything. I can feel every inch of her, her muscles tightening around me.

She grinds against me, and I can feel her pussy tightening around me. I can feel her muscles contracting around my cock, and she cries out my name.

Oh, God! Oh, God! she moans as her orgasm tears through her body. I feel her juices gush out of her, coating my cock. With that, my hot seed spills out of me, filling her as my release washes over me.

It’s at that moment that I realize the connection I have with Annette is irreplaceable. We’re united in a way I could never be with anyone else, and I can only hope she feels it, too. Even when I find the real killer and prove her innocence so she can return to town, I can’t help but hope she wants to stay.

Is that a crazy thing to dream?