Savage Forest - Chapter 137.1
Without realizing it, a provocative remark had slipped from her lips.
Enya hesitated for a moment, wondering if she had pushed Tarhan too far. She glanced up to gauge his expression.
But the surroundings were dim and it made it hard to see his face clearly.
Still, the growing presence pressing against her belly told her he wasn’t exactly opposed. That reaction gave Enya the courage to go further. Reaching down, she lightly wrapped her fingers around his manhood.
A low groan escaped Tarhan immediately.
“Uht…E, Enya…”
He ran one hand running through his damp hair while the other rested on her shoulder.
She could feel him try to push her away slightly, but the effort was weak. Her hand slid along his length and moved slowly up and down. It was impossible to fully wrap him with one hand, but she gripped firmly and moved steadily.
Tarhan’s breathing became shallow and ragged. Even without seeing his face, she was certain his ears were flushed red by now.
As she touched him, Enya found his manhood even harder and more imposing than she remembered. Veins pulsed along his rigid length, and though the water made his skin slick, it didn’t make it feel soft at all.
Memories of this formidable thing moving inside her over and over in the hut when they were alone. Her own breathing quickened, and her strokes grew faster.
“Haht, hu-uht…”
Tarhan’s body went taut. He had been supporting her body and burying his face in his palm, but suddenly, he pulled away.
“Wa, wait Enya.”
Just as she was about to it in her mouth, Enya looked up in surprise. Before she could react, his hands slid under her arms. He lifted her body effortlessly.
“Aht!”
“If we’re really going to do it, we won’t do it here.”
He cradled her as though she weighed nothing, and he hurriedly strode, the water splashes echoing around them.
Soon, he laid Enya gently onto a patch of soft grass.
The area, nestled near the roots of the sap trees, was flat and clear of anything sharp or uncomfortable. Even though they hadn’t moved far from the water, Tarhan’s legs remained submerged up to his calves.
Before she could even process what was happening, he spread her legs wide.
“Hu, huht…”
Enya had difficulty adjusting because all of this happened so quickly. She didn’t even know that her mind had already been half-dazed after touching his body, which she had not touched in such a long time.
Droplets from his wet hair fell as his gaze lingered on her pale thighs.
“You don’t need to tempt me. I’m already more than ready.”
Tarhan tenderly caressed her rounded belly and then spoke in a low voice.
She was fully aware that the statement was true without any falsehood. His manhood was so upright that it touched his abs.
“Only if it feels good for you.”
Enya’s cheeks flushed red under Tarhan’s intense gaze.
As he leaned closer to press his lips against her inner thighs as if they were smothered, his lips were slowly heading towards her secret place.
“Huht, hng.”
His skin reacted sensitively once his lips touched, despite the desire that seemed to burn all over her body until just now.
When Tarhan used his tongue and lips to stimulate the area that was already soaked enough, Enya put her arm in her mouth and held back from wanting to scream.
It was obvious that she had been away from him for too long.
Her body was so excited that it was painful now. She just wanted him to come inside quickly without going through this process. She wishes she wouldn’t stop screaming and begging with her legs spread over his shoulder. She wished he would just crush her like crazy.
It was clear that Tarhan was thinking something like that.
He was on top of her as his breathing became rough. Enya wrapped his waist with her legs spread apart and whined.
“Qu, quickly. Tarhan…”
Tarhan’s throat bobbed as he swallowed hard, and without further hesitation, he thrust into her passage. The sudden stretch and fullness after so long was a little painful, but her body welcomed him effortlessly as it was already wet.
Enya gasped, and her arms wrapped tightly around his neck as she tilted her hips, pressing against him.
She felt the taut muscles of his abdomen ripple briefly.
Tarhan slid his hands under her back and lifted her body effortlessly. The position drove him further inside her, from where it was already inserted all the way.
“Uh, uum!”
They were now seated facing each other, and their bodies intertwined completely.
Tarhan began to move. His hands supported her back and caressed her hips and lower abdomen. The difference in size was so great that even if he moved a little, the movement felt deep inside Enya was indescribable. He could feel the inner folds of the passage squeezing him with joy.