Chapter 213: Real Love and Pleasure R18

Chapter 213: Chapter 213: Real Love and Pleasure R18

Gaia honestly didn’t know what was best in life; even with all her years, she had never really found that answer, until she met Damon. Now she knew: her greatest pleasure was having her lover brutally wreck her holes until she could do nothing but scream his name.

And that’s why we could now see the primordial lying on the forest floor, shortly after having finished talking to Rhea, her face buried in the dirt, her white dress fallen to her waist, her breasts crushed against the ground beneath her, her hips barely raised. Each savage thrust from Damon sent a jolt of pure ecstasy running through her whole body from head to toe, punishing her without mercy, the way the green-haired woman liked it.

"This iss fucckkkk yesssss, I’ve been dreaming about this for months", the primordial moaned shamelessly, a goofy smile on her face as she dug her fingers into the earth beneath her.

Damon watched her come apart beneath him with a smile, his hands braced on either side of her head while he fucked her ass with an intensity only seen between animals mating.

Each hit made her ass ripple, already red from the spanks, and the wet sound of his cock driving into that tight ass filled the forest, along with the primordial’s broken moans.

"A-aaah—! Damon—!" Face buried in the dirt, mouth open, tongue out, eyes rolling up while he punished her. "I love it—, I love your cock—, like that, like that—"

"How long were you waiting for this, bitch?", Damon growled against her ear, and gave her another spank that pulled a long whine from her. "How many months were you dreaming about me with this ass?"

"So long!—", she sobbed, without a gram of shame, her green hair a mess, her face marked by the mud. "Too long, Damon—, I missed you—, I missed you so much—, don’t take this long again—"

"You’re the one who left", he reminded her, and thrust deeper, making her swallow the answer. "I’m always here, waiting for my bitch to come home."

"S-Sorry— I won’t do it again", the green-haired woman moaned.

Damon stopped dead just as the orgasm was climbing up the green-haired woman’s spine. He stayed still, buried to the hilt, without moving, and Gaia let out a growl of frustration that turned into a long, desperate whine.

"No—, no, what are you doing?—", she protested, pushing her hips back, chasing the rhythm he was denying her. "Damon—, keep going—, I was about to cum—"

"Look at yourself", he said, and ran a hand down her back, slow, feeling her tremble under his fingers. "The goddess of the earth, the one who shapes the continents, here on her knees with her face in the mud, begging for my cock."

"Yes—, yes—" Gaia didn’t even try to argue. "That’s what I am, I’m yours, always yours, since before names existed—"

"What are you?"

"Your whore!—", she screamed, without hesitating, her voice dragged and desperate. "Your bitch, whatever you want—, please, Damon, please, I want to cum on your cock—"

Damon smiled against her neck and gave her a hard thrust; the primordial let out a scream while convulsing wildly around his cock. "Cumminnggg" — a powerful squirt of her juices shot out, splashing her legs and the ground messily.

"mmm... ahh... haa", a moan of satisfaction came from the primordial, her ass still raised, her body shaken by spasms.

Damon let her rest a little until the tremors started to settle. Then he grabbed her by the hair and lifted her, turning her until she was on her knees in front of him. Her white dress in tatters, her face dirty with earth and tears.

"Open that little mouth", the redhead ordered.

And Gaia obeyed without hesitating, taking his cock all the way down without being told twice, her green eyes locked on him, bright with tears and desire, her tongue working around it while she sucked with a hunger that was pure devotion. The wet, obscene sounds mixed with her muffled moans, and when he pushed her head lower, she took it all, saliva running down her chin, her eyes rolling up as she looked at him from down there.

"How good you are at this", Damon panted, his hand tangled in her hair, his hips setting the rhythm. "This is what you are, Gaia. My bitch. The goddess of the earth with her mouth full of cock."

Gaia moaned around him; the dirty sounds of her sucking and choking filled the air of the forest. Damon let out a sigh, feeling he was about to burst, and with a groan he came in her mouth; the green-haired woman took it all and swallowed it eagerly.

When he finished, Damon pulled her head back by the hair, pulling her mouth off his glistening cock with a wet pop. "I think it’s time I fill that hole of yours."

Gaia just smiled at him, her eyes glassy with emotion and raw need, making clear she still hadn’t had enough of him. Gaia was more than ready to lie back and spread her legs, but Damon had other ideas. He took her by the waist, lifted her like she weighed nothing, and spun her in the air until she was back to him.

The redhead’s arms closed under hers, his hands crossing behind her neck. The hold left her completely open, her body arched against his chest, her breasts bare, her legs dangling without support.

"Where do you think you’re going?", Damon murmured against her ear.

His cock pressed against her slit from below, just barely, and the green-haired woman’s pussy trembled against it, opening and closing with hunger. Gaia looked down and found the shaft waiting, the tip glistening with her own juices.

"If you want it, put it where it belongs", he whispered, hot against her ear.

Gaia’s hand came down trembling and wrapped around his cock, guiding it to her entrance. Damon raised her just slightly — the tip met her entrance and, with a deep thrust, he buried himself completely.

"YAAAHHHH!" Gaia tensed up entirely, her toes curling, biting her lip until it nearly broke while he filled her to the hilt.

A dark smile formed at her ear when the green-haired woman’s pussy squeezed him even tighter. And the redhead started pistoning from bottom to top, burying himself to the hilt with every push, raising her and letting her drop onto his cock like she was just a hole to fuck.

"A-AAAH—! Yhaaaaa!" The green-haired woman’s screams came out uncontrolled while her eyes rolled back. "D-Damon—! You’re fucking my pussy so good—!"

Her feet dangled, moving weakly, her toes curling and stretching with the spasms running through her whole body. Damon held her in the lock with an ease that left no doubt — he could keep going like this for hours, and she knew it.

"mmm tannnn gooddd... so deep...", she moaned, her voice hoarse from all the screaming, her heavy breasts swinging wildly with each thrust, the wet sound of flesh colliding becoming music for the trees around.

Gaia threw her head back, resting it on his shoulder, her tongue completely out, drooling while the rhythm turned frantic. She let out a laugh — a laugh of pure joy that mixed with the moans — and came with a scream that shook the forest, her juices shooting out like a hose, soaking the ground beneath them.

"OHHH—! I’M CUMMING—!" Her body convulsed in the lock, her walls squeezing Damon’s cock with a force that pulled a growl out of him. "Again—, Damon—, again—"

"Fuck, that’s it, squeeze that cock, Gaia", the redhead growled, without slowing one bit, his hands keeping her in place, raising her and lowering her at his whim.

"Don’t stop—, don’t stop—", she sobbed, her tongue hanging out, each thrust pulling a new sound from her. "It’s so good—, I’d been waiting for this so long—, so long—"

Damon tilted his head and bit her ear, his voice low against her skin while he kept pistoning:

"I’ve been too careless with you, Gaia. From now on you have to tell me when your whore holes feel neglected."

Gaia turned her face to him with a goofy smile, her eyes half-closed with pleasure and rolled back, her lower lips stretching obscenely with each thrust around his thickness, her pussy leaking juices everywhere with unbridled hunger.

"Yes, sir", she murmured breathlessly. "I’ll make sure you fuck me all the time, my love."

"Good girl", Damon said against her ear, and kept raising her and dropping her, without respite.

A crazy laugh escaped Gaia, mixed with pure joy. Damon wasn’t sure if the goddess was laughing or crying. Gaia simply let herself be carried away, losing the strength in her arms and legs.

She came so hard that her walls squeezed his cock until it shot out of her pussy, leaving her empty for an instant — and Gaia let out a long, desperate whine, chasing him with her hips.

"Daddy", the green-haired woman sobbed. "Put it back in, put it back in, please—"

"You’ve enjoyed yourself plenty without lifting a finger", said Damon, and let her go.

Gaia fell face-first, her hands barely cushioning the fall, her face against the dirt. Her juices ran down her thighs and soaked the ground beneath her. She panted, dazed, her green hair stuck to her forehead, and took a few seconds to lift her head.

Damon was already leaning against the trunk of a nearby tree, his cock still hard and glistening, his hands crossed behind his head.

"Come here and ride this cock", he said, with a smile.

Gaia looked at him from the ground, and a smile of pleased lips crossed her face. She got up just barely, staggering, and crawled to him on all fours, her breasts hanging, her knees marked by the dirt.

She climbed on without asking permission, wrapping her arms around his neck and finding his mouth while she impaled herself with a long moan of pure joy. She kissed him hungrily, breathless, and buried her face in his neck, hiding her smile against his skin while she started to move.

Damon stroked her hair gently while he let her ride, barely holding her ass, not guiding her. She set the pace and took everything she wanted — sometimes slow, savoring it, sometimes with more and more force, the whole time with her face buried in his neck, sucking on it.

"Take what you want", he said, his voice calm. "I’m not going to stop you."

Gaia slowly let go of the redhead’s neck, leaving a hickey and passing her tongue over it afterward, like erasing the mark. "Thank you, Damon", she whispered, and hugged him tighter, pressing herself completely against him.

Damon frowned. "Thank you? What are you thanking me for?"

She shook her head, her face still hidden against his neck. "You don’t understand. Thank you for making me happy. I spent a whole lifetime alone, Damon. You’re the only one who can make me feel alive. Loved. Cherished." Her voice faded. "That’s why I love you. I really love you. And I thank you for making me happy."

The primordial’s heart beat hard against his chest while she pressed her face even closer to his neck, embarrassed by having opened up like that. Damon knew what that cost coming from Gaia, who had seen her own creations and her children betray her again and again. For a heart as closed as hers, saying that out loud was more than words.

He rubbed her ass gently, and she let out a sigh against his skin. "I love you too, Gaia. And I’m the grateful one."

She smiled against his neck and gave him a soft bite as an answer, before starting to ride him again, happy, with no trace of the tiredness from before.

They went on like that for a while longer. She came once, and again, and again, her juices soaking the sweaty bodies of both even more, until with a long kiss Gaia hung from his neck, completely asleep.

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Another one cause why not ??