
Tom had never had it like this.
Mona had been good but Annie was spectacular! Her vagina locked around him like a heated vice and then, well, undulated. It was as if he was fucking while getting a handjob. He moaned louder.
He saw Annie peek around to grin smugly at him. She knew she was good. He smacked her ass and pulled her hair tighter. Now she moaned for him.
“Again?” She begged.
He began to spank her in time with their thrusts. It was their thrusts because she was with him every bit as much as he was into her.
“You…you…” she was gasping, “you like spanking me?”
“Verrrry much.” She had him slurring his words.
“Good. I want to…to… oh Goddess! Oh! OH.” She was getting close.
“Don’t you dare come without permission!” He growled at her.
A whimper escaped her lips. “I must beg?”
“Yessss.” He hissed as she was now popping her hips and driving him insane.
She whimpered but then giggled. “Begging makes me feel like a harlot.”
“We…we mortals have a different word. Slut.” He spat out the word.
“Mmm. I know this word. It is worse than a harlot. You wish. Oh Goddess. You wish me to be a…slut?” She moaned and pulled against his hold of her hair.
“For me. Yessss. I do.” He banged her ass a little harder.
She began to nod. “Please, Sir? Please, let your slut come around your huge cock? Come in me and give me your seed. I will ever be your slut snd harlot.” Her eyes went back to him and he saw the raw need in them.
Mmm…he was having a terrible time holding back anyway. He nodded. “Come for me, Sweet Annie, my hot harlot.” Ooo, that sounded so kinky.
She pressed back into him and he was literally riding her now as she squealed. It was slow and low but gained momentum.
“Oooh Sir! My Sir. Yessss. I obey!” She writhed in his shaft and took him with her as he exploded. The world shattered around him.
“Mmmmmmm, you fill me, Sir.” She purred and her wriggly pussy milked every last drop!
He leaned over her lovely ass and stroked it. “God, what a good fuck you are.” He gasped.
Annie giggled. “Thank you, Sir. If you say so. I’ve never been…fucked before.”
“What? Nooo…how did you? I mean with those muscles?” He was babbling and he knew it.
She gave him a heated smile. “We were trained, yes, but not with males. You are my first and…last, I hope. “
“Wait. We’re not going to do this again?” He sputtered.
She giggled a naughty girl giggle. “Of course, we will, Sir. Many, many, many times as you wish. I meant your the first and only male I will have is my hope.”
“Oh.” His mind was still back with the many manys. “Yes. My wish as well.”
She began to wiggle a little. “Please, Sir? Pull out slowly? I want to keep it all in me.”
He grabbed her hips and began to pull back. He could feel her closing off behind his leaving. It was quite pleasant.
Out he came and she purred and wriggled more. “So warm. So full. Do you always ejecttjjd much?”
Like he measured it? “I think you coaxed it out of me.” He figured that was a safe compliment.
Her eyes flashed and he was glad he’d said it. “Is it because I became your harlot? Your slut?”
He just nodded.
“Mmm… I see. I will have to remain so then, won’t I?” She began to turn on her knees to face him. Her eyes lowered to his groin. “May I, please, clean you?”
Annie didn’t wait to start. She leaned over and took his cock and began to lick it like it was ice cream.
Tom’s hand came down naturally on her head. She made a soft, pleased noise and then sucked him down.
He groaned. It wasn’t possible! He felt close to climax again. This soon? It had to be her.
“Are you…using some kind. Ohhh. Of magic?” He asked.
She pulled off. “Maybe just a little. Is it not good?” She looked worried.
“Very, very good, my Annie.” He murmured.
She nodded. “Yes. Yours.” She took him down again and this time didn’t stop until he grasped her head with both hands as he came hard again. She sucked it down perfectly.
Tom was using her for balance. His world was spinning a little.
“Mmmmm…” She licked her lips. “So good. So much power you’ve given me.”
“My…pleasure.” He gasped.
Her smile changed to a frown as she noticed his condition. “Sir? Sir?!” She rose up to hold him.
He liked how her breasts felt against his chest, but why was she moving?
“Oh dear. I drained too much. Please, let me help you.” She lowered him down slowly and moved leaves and brush to cushion him.
He laid back as she soothed his forehead with a palm. Her touch was warm and tingly. “Here.”
She leaned down and placed a nipple at his lips. “Suck. Slowly but firmly.” She murmured to him.
What? He was confused but then a sweet cinnamon taste touched his lips. He sucked and more came from her. Tom had never had a breast-feeding fetish but it tasted so good snd felt so calming.
After five or six sips, she pulled back gently. “That should help.” Her eyes scanned his as she checked his forehead. “Yes, the fever is going down. Good.”
“Um.” He smacked his lips. “What was that?”
Annie blushed. “Some of my essence. Not milk like your mortal women can do. My essence can have strong healing powers. You needed it. I am so very sorry for my greed. I have guilt once more.”
“We will take care of that. I promise but I’d like to just lie here for a while.” He yawned.
“Yes, sleep a little while I connect with my mother, I’ll keep an eye on you.” She grinned with warm affection.
“Ok.” His yawn nearly cracked his jaw.
He watched her rise and walk to her mother’s tree.

That was his Annie. The was the Goddess as far as he was concerned. He was actually happy he’d had such a crappy day. Mmm…she moved so well and he was rather proud of his marks on her.
She must have sensed something because she turned to him and gave him a smile that raised his blood pressure. She saw his eyes and ran her hands along her bottom and crinkled her nose at him like she Yes, you did this to me, you Brute.
Turning back to the tree, she knelt and began to sing softly. He didn’t know the words emotions were clear: love, longing, needing. There was a feeling of a presence.
Annie began to speak to the tree like a conversation now. It was like listening to one half or a telephone conversation in a foreign language. He could only guess at what was said.
There was one part where Annie looked over at him and began to blush as she talked. It was about him, about them. Tom felt the presence come near him as if to see who had defiled her daughter.
There was confusion first, followed by curiosity, then surprise. Annie was quiet a long time but then began to respond with a lot of excitement.
“Mother says she feels Old Blood on you.” Annie translated.
“What does that mean?” He asked.
“It means you are a descendant of Old Fey. Summer Fey, she thinks.” Annie answered.
Before he could ask more, Annie was back to talking with her mother. The mood changed now and became melancholy. Annie’s eyes began to tear up. She hugged the tree.
Annie went silent. Tom bowed his head in respect. He heard a noise of surprise from Annie. He looked up to see Annie holding a long length of old redwood that was intricately carved.
She walked over to him. “My mother.” She paused. “My mother sleeps the Last Sleep now but she left me a gift. Us s gift.”
“What is it?” He asked.
Annie’s eyes scanned it with deep affection then looked up with heated eyes. “This was her bonding collar with my father.” She handed it to Tom. “She gives out bonding her blessing and begs me wear this when we do.”
It seemed like a pretty hard piece of wood to him and he said so.
Annie laughed. “When the time is right then it will soften and clasp around my throat. It will close and stay there until my Last Sleep. It will have some powers over me as well.” She got very shy about that so he left it alone.
She took it back and laid it aside. “I’ll explain more later. Is it a good time for my punishment?”
Oh yeah. He nodded and began to rise.
“No, Sir. I will accommodate you.” She knelt next to him and laid herself across his lap as he sat up. “Can you do that spanking thing again only harder?” She glanced back to ask him.
Could he spank? Oh, yes he could. He also would teach her about funishments after her guilt was gone.
His hand raised, he smiled as he smacked that ass. Over and over and….
…to be continued…
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