"Paf! Paf!" while she screamed her moans: "Hnnn... harder... aaaah!" Her pussy pulsed around his cock, intimate juices flowing down her thighs, making each thrust slippery and obscene. He captured a breast in his mouth, sucking the rock-hard nipple, nibbling just enough to make her arch.
"Yes... bite me... hahh!" she moaned, her legs wrapping around his waist, trapping him.
The pleasure spiraled upward. Idris felt his balls tighten, ready to explode, but he wanted her to come first – this mutual discovery deserved shared ecstasy. He slid a hand between them, rubbing her swollen clit in quick circles.
She stiffened, a high-pitched cry escaping her lips: "Ohhh... there... it's... aaaahn!" Her body convulsed, her pussy clenching like a fist around him, spasms milking him greedily. The orgasm crashed through her like a tidal wave, her moans turning into screams: "I'm... I'm coming... hnnng!"
That pushed him over the edge. With a primal roar, Idris thrust one last time, pouring his hot seed deep inside her. "Fuck... take it all...", he growled, feeling the powerful jets flood her trembling walls. She moaned in response, prolonging her own pleasure: "Hot... it's pulsing... mmmh...". They stayed entwined, panting, their bodies glistening with sweat in the dimness of the lab.
After a moment, she opened her eyes again, a lazy smile on her lips. "That was... the ancient rituals?" she murmured, stroking his back. Idris laughed softly, still buried inside her.
"Yeah... and there are others to discover." But outside, a distant noise – an animal growl? – snapped them back to reality. This world had changed, and their union was only the beginning of an erotic and dangerous survival.
They dressed quickly – him scavenging clothes from the debris, her adjusting her stained tunic. "My name is Lyra", she finally said, extending a firm hand. "And you?"
"It's a bit late for that... Idris." They left the lab, bow in hand for her, an improvised weapon for him. The post-apocalyptic landscape stretched out: ruins overrun with mutant vegetation, gray sky heavy with threats.
Over the hours, they walked through the wreckage, Lyra explaining the ravaged world. "Men disappeared centuries ago, taken by the Black Sap. Only women survived and suffered mutations just like all other living beings." Idris nodded, understanding her initial curiosity.
"And now, with me... that changes everything?"
She smiled, mischievous. "Maybe."
Night fell quickly over the ravaged landscape, enveloping the ruins in thick darkness. Idris and Lyra found refuge in a narrow cave, hollowed into the side of a hill covered in mutated vines. They lit a fire with dry branches collected along the way, and the flames crackled loudly, casting dancing shadows on the irregular stone walls.
The warmth of the fire warmed their bodies tired from walking, and the air smelled of burning wood mixed with damp earth.
Lyra sat cross-legged near the fire, her coarse fabric tunic clinging to her sweat-damp skin. Her firm breasts rose and fell with her calm breathing, nipples visible through the thin fabric stretched over her generous chest.
Her muscular thighs, marked with pale scars from old hunts, were slightly spread, and her round, firm ass rested on a flat stone. Idris, shirtless and wearing improvised pants of worn leather, watched her chestnut hair cascade over her bare shoulders. Her green eyes glowed in the orange light, fixed on him with obvious hunger.
Without a word, she stood and approached, her bare feet padding across the sandy cave floor. Her hands slid over his chest, feeling the hard muscles of his pecs, descending along his tense abs to the bulge already swelling his pants.
"Again... show me more", she murmured in a husky voice, her full lips parting slightly. Her fingers undid the leather belt, freeing his thick cock which immediately stood erect, the skin taut and veined, the wide glans already red and glistening with a drop of clear fluid.
Idris grabbed her by the hips, his palms feeling the warm, supple flesh under the fabric, and pinned her back against the cold rock wall. The rough stone lightly scraped her bare back as he roughly lifted her tunic, exposing her firm ass and bouncing cheeks, separated by the dark cleft leading to her puckered anus.
Her pussy, still sensitive from their earlier fucking, glistened with wetness between her swollen pink lips, the damp chestnut hairs clinging to the skin. "You ready for this?" he growled, aligning his hard cock against her soaked entrance.
"Yes... go ahead, Idris", she panted, arching her back to invite him. He thrust hard, his cock sinking fully into her hot, tight pussy, the vaginal walls contracting around his thick length.
"Aah! Yes... deep!" she moaned, her high voice echoing in the cave, her nails digging into his forearms. He began fucking her vigorously, his hips slapping against her fleshy ass
"Smack! Smack!"
The wet, rhythmic sound mixing with the crackling fire. His hands kneaded her firm ass, fingers sinking into the soft, elastic flesh, spreading the globes to plunge deeper.
"Hnn... harder... aaaah!" she cried, her thighs trembling under the assault, her pussy pulsing around his cock which rubbed against her sensitive inner walls. Idris sped up, feeling the heat of her body envelop him, his heavy balls slapping against her lower lips with each thrust.
"You like that, huh? Your pussy's gripping me like crazy", he said in a low, breathless voice, sweating profusely, drops rolling down his muscled back.
This time, he varied the pleasures. Without warning, he spat on his finger and slid it into her tight anus, forcing the narrow muscle which slowly opened around the phalange.
"What... ohhh!" she moaned loudly, her body arching violently, the muscles of her back tensing under the skin. The double penetration sent intense waves of pleasure through her; her pussy tightened even more, dripping juices that ran down her inner thighs, soaking the base of his cock and his balls.
"This... this fills everything... hnnn! Aaaahn!" she screamed, her hips shaking in rhythm, rubbing her swollen clit against the stone.
Pleasure overwhelmed her quickly. Her vaginal walls spasmed around him, a hot, viscous flood gushing to wet their joined skin.
"I'm coming... ohhh! Haaah!" she moaned repeatedly, her voice broken by convulsions, her breasts swaying freely under the lifted tunic, hard nipples rubbing against the fabric. Idris held on a few seconds, then pulled out abruptly, his glistening cock throbbing. He came on her ass, hot white jets splashing across the pale skin, thick streams running along the cleft and down her thighs.
"Take that... all over your ass", he growled, his hand pumping the last drops onto her trembling flesh.
Exhausted, they slid to the ground, Lyra turning to kiss him avidly, her tongue exploring his mouth.
"That was... intense. Again tomorrow?" she murmured, a satisfied smile on her swollen lips. Idris laughed softly, caressing her heavy breast.
"Every day, if you want." The fire continued to crackle, illuminating their entwined bodies in the night.