Lunation of Fate

In the shallow waters by the river’s edge, a beautiful awakening of love had been brought to reality.

Juste continued to devour Chastine’s soft breasts. He was gently fondling one, while he was encircling her hard and pink bit with the tip of his tongue on the other.

Chastine couldn’t hold in the good burning sensation she was feeling as Juste caressed her breasts.

It was her first being fondled, and she realized that it was an all too good experience.

Every touch of Juste’s flesh from hers brought warm shivers and tingling down her spine.

She closed her eyes, bit her lower lip, and her hands gripped Juste’s manly locks.

Whenever Juste touches her skin with passion, Chastine’s body responds with heavy breathing and deep moaning.

And every time their skin deeply press against each other, she arches her back from the raw irresistible sensation it was giving her.

They were like a couple of caterpillars squiggling together as they engage in a cuddling rhythm.

The lighting was dim-only the moon, stars, and the little specks from the flickeries illuminated them-but the dim light was beautifully casted onto the prominent features of their heavenly figures.

The low light setting made their love-making demure, mysterious, and romantic.

It was lovely and at the same time arousing to watch.

Juste began to hoist Chastine up and sit her onto a raised rock on the water’s surface. Chastine wrapped her arms around his neck for support.

From the delicious witborn’s breasts, the in-heat fellhound leaned lower and began trailing his tongue down to her stomach.

He began to peck some gentle kisses as he moved further down her flat tummy.

The good burning sensation Chastine was feeling was unparalleled from her past happy experiences.

She wondered and realized that this was the desire of the flesh, the kind of craving that could only manifest when you have deep feelings for your make out partner.

Chastine then began to feel lightheaded. The moves Juste were making sent a sudden rush of blood within her that made her want to pass out.

But she could only let out an erotic moan and inhale deeply to catch her breath.

She inhaled deeper as Juste spread her legs and touched her love button with the tip of his tongue.

He played with that erogenous zone of hers: licking, sucking, and moving his tongue around it so fast that Chastine was greatly aroused she bucked from the jolt of pleasure it gave.

“Aaah, Juste, f*ck, so good,” was Chastine’s remark about Juste’s playful display of affection.

The young fellhound lustfully liked what he heard from the witborn’s lips.

He lightly chuckled as his efforts have been satisfying to the beautiful witborn, and also that it was first time to hear Chastine sharply cuss.

He then performed more passionately and aggressively as he prepared Chastine’s love hole to welcome his large and fully erect beast as smoothly as possible.

Juste couldn’t contain his excitement and desire of caressing Chastine’s dainty body. In every move he made, he thought he was going to go crazy.

Touching the soft and supple skin of Chastine sent a flood of lustful warmth within him. His hunger for her flesh drove him to the point of no return.

He was ready to release his warm white stain, but he kept his control as he didn’t want it to end abruptly.

Juste penetrated Chastine’s love hole with two fingers. His two fingers were playing with her opening, entering and exiting it at a quick but gentle pace.

Chastine’s lovely paradise then released more love fluid. She then began to feel conscious.

“Chastine, relax,” Said Juste. He then withdrew his fingers and let out his tongue to enter the said juicy hole.

He was flicking his tongue as fast as he could around its rim. He then licked the inside as if eating cold ice cream. But this one was blazing hot to touch.

The flicking and licking made Chastine buck and she gripped Juste’s hair harder.

Juste felt the annoying tug on his scalp, but he didn’t mind it as he knew Chastine was having a good time as him.

He was sucking her intimate flesh and the love juice out of her opening. The sound it made prompted Chastine to release more liquid down there.

Juste touched and played with her love button with his finger while toying her love hole with his tongue.

No sooner, Chastine let out a succession of moans as the orgasmic feeling had gotten more and more intense.

She was feeling the peak of its arousal, the climax, the c*mming.

“Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, aaaaahhh!”

And then her pelvic area twitched as she felt the climactic sensation have been reached.

But Juste knew it was just the start of Chastine’s fiery feeling. He knew that a woman’s pleasure can go on.

Juste pulled out his fingers and withdrew his tongue from her soft and bulgy love button.

He then started to slide in his throbbing b*ner into her pulsating opening.

Slowly he entered Chastine’s paradise. His 7-inch c*ck hit her womb and it brought her another level of pleasure.

He then started the thrusting motion, his long shaft in and out of Chastine.

He deeply moaned as he enjoyed the accelerating pace of his lustful pounding of Chastine’s dainty but gorgeous body.

It was a cold night and his legs were submerged in water, but trails of sweat started to form underneath his locks. It started to trickle down his neck.

“F*ck, Chastine, you’re tight. Ah, so goood…”Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Chastine was aroused at Juste’s deep-set and coarse voice.

Ripples were forming on the water’s surface as Juste banged Chastine. His hands were clutched onto her thighs so her legs were spread from beginning until the end of their s*xual escapade.

“Ahh, ahh, ahh…” Juste tried to hold his moans by biting his lower lip. But he couldn’t hold his pleasure any longer.

Chastine went to nirvana for the second time in a row that night. Juste climaxed after.

Their first real love-making for the night had successfully happened.

They were both exhausted but they felt that it was the best s*x that they have ever had.

Chastine rested her back on the moist grass behind her. Juste followed suit as he laid half of his upper body on top of hers.

They were both catching their breaths.

“Hah, hah, f*ck Chastine, your p*ssy feels really good.”

Juste still haven’t pulled out his c*ck inside her p*ssy. He then kissed Chastine’s smirking lips.

Chastine returned the favor. She wrapped her hands around his neck and they were smooching again to their hearts content. When suddenly, out of nowhere, something was hissing behind them.

But they were too busy with each other to even notice.