A Forest Nymph's Lusty Reward

The air in the glade was thick with the scent of moss and heavy musk. Elara, the forest nymph, watched the traveler approach, her eyes tracking the movement of their hips. As soon as they were close enough, Elara pulled them down onto a bed of soft ferns. She didn't waste time with pleasantries; her hands went straight to their clothes, tearing them away to expose bare skin to the cool night air. She leaned down, her tongue swirling around their nipple before her mouth clamped firmly onto their hard cock.

She sucked the length of him deeply, her throat tight and wet, making him moan into the canopy. He reached down, his fingers tangling in her long hair, pulling her head harder against his crotch. He couldn't resist the urge to touch her too. He slid his hand between her thighs, finding her pussy already dripping and swollen. He slid two fingers deep inside her, feeling her walls squeeze around him as she let out a sharp, needy cry against his shaft.

Elara flipped him over, straddling his chest so her heavy breasts swung above his face. She guided his cock to her entrance, rubbing the wet tip against her clit before sliding down hard. She took him all at once, her pussy gripping him tight as she began to ride him with frantic, heavy thrusts. The sound of their wet skin slapping together echoed through the trees. She leaned forward, her sweat dripping onto his chest, as she begged him to fuck her harder.

He gripped her hips, lifting her slightly to meet each downward plunge. He could feel her internal muscles pulsing, her orgasm building with every deep thrust. He began to fuck her with more aggression, his thrusts becoming short and shallow as he neared his limit. Elara screamed, her body arching as her pussy clamped down on him in a violent climax. The sensation triggered his own release; he thrust one last time, burying his cock deep as he came, spraying hot cum deep inside her womb.