I awoke before dawn. My senses told me that nothing was wrong. Graud slumbered and softly snored. Solenne hugged me closely under the layers of clothing and blankets. Comfortable and warm on the mountain.
Why was I awake?
The slow, soft movement of Solenne's hand could be felt slipping inside my trousers. Fingertips touched and began to stroke my cock. It seemed I was already semi-aroused. Solenne purred softly in my ear. Her fingers wrapped my growing cock and aggressively squeezed. A quick breath escaped my mouth. The pleasure takes hold quickly.
Solenne's head moved toward my own, her lips finding mine in the darkness. The warm breath and taste of her filled my mouth. This only added to the growing arousal. My moans stifled with Solenne's mouth covering my own. Her fingers deftly undid my pants and freed my hard cock. Several strong strokes from her hand had me raging hard now.
Solenne broke our kiss and her head disappeared beneath out blankets. Swiftly my cock was engulfed in her hungry mouth. Solenne wasted no time, sucking and slurping my cock deep into her mouth. Saliva dripped from her lips to trickle down my balls. Solenne's hand then gripped my ball sac firmly squeezing, the saliva making my skin slick in her hand.
Solenne moaned softly sending ripples of vibrations through my cock. The feeling was exquisite. Solenne would plunge down around my entire length to slowly rise. Then her tongue would swirl around my tip, stopping suddenly, her tongue invading the slit of my cock.
Eagerly, she lapped the precum that issued as she continued to stroke me. I could feel my impending climax growing quickly. Such was her aggressive manner. My vision dimmed as pleasure overtook my senses. Then Solenne abruptly stopped.
She spoke.
"Not yet Michael. I am not finished with you. There is more pleasure to be had by us both."
Solenne raised her body and pulled her skirt to her waist. She positioned over my cock and began a slow descent. The movement was agonizingly slow, but the pleasure was fantastic. Solenne was dripping wet and enveloped me with utter patience. Ages seem to pass while Solenne lowered herself on me. Finally, when I was totally engulfed, she sat very still. Her lips returned to my mouth, and we kissed deeply.
My body wanted to thrust and take Solenne. Hands moved to her hips to begin the process. Solenne pressed her body to mine.
She whispered.
"Be patient my Love. You will plant your seed in me. But for now, let's take pleasure in what we have. You buried deep inside me, and I stretched by you. Hold still Michael."
I did as Solenne asked, motionless underneath her. My frantic breath returned to normal and the urge to thrust subsided. But it did nothing to lessen my erection. Rather I was surrounded by the soft wet feel of her pussy. I could feel her heartbeat on my cock. Solenne kissed me more tenderly now. Then, as we were entwined, she began to flex and relax her muscle walls within her pussy. A sensation I had never experienced. Instead of the frantic pounded and movement, this was quiet and slow. The feeling was amazing.
Solenne whispered.
"Yes Love, we are in no hurry. We can savor this, making slow love instead of fucking like animals."
I opened my mouth to speak, but Solenne laid her finger on my lips. Then her finger dropped to be replaced by her lips. Her insides continued to massage my cock and a gentle rocking motion as she rubbed her clit against my pubic bone. Solenne's soft moans and she whispered my name. The juices from her slowly issued from her pussy. They coated my cock more so and leaked to my balls and thighs. Solenne was very wet. She seemed to speed up her movements ever so slightly.
Her body stiffened and she moaned in my ear.
"Michael, I'm cumming. Don't move."
Solenne's movements were now more hurried. Then she tensed for what seemed the longest time. Her eyes rolled back into her head, and she shivered. There was the feel of even greater amounts of fluid coming from her pussy. The muscle walls of her pussy tightened incredibly around me, forcing my own climax. My cum seemed to pump endlessly into my Lover. We both grasped the other in climax. Then I was spent. Solenne was also released and fell against me. I held her tightly. I began to soften inside her, but still oozed seed. We had made love several times on our journey. Never like this.
Graud grunted across the campsite.
"If you two are done, we can have breakfast and get moving. Noisy fucking humans."
Then he snorted and rolled over.
I found this highly embarrassing. But Solenne just giggled and moved from me. We both adjusted our clothes and began to do as Graud had suggested. While I moved, there was a grand smile on my face. It grew broader each time I looked at Solenne.
At first, she was a traveling companion. We had fought a few battles together. Solenne proved a formidable warrior. Then there was her magic. She was good and not maleficent. Solenne had saved Graud's life and mine as well. Without her, I would most likely have been dead.
We had breakfast and packed our goods. Then the trek up the mountain began again. Graud moved tirelessly. It was not so easy for Solenne and me. We needed to rest more often. Graud said very little, except to mutter something about puny humans periodically. The upward hike continued. Occasionally, we caught a glimpse of the peak.
It was huge, but still far away. I began to wonder if the adventure was worth the effort. Given that I had Solenne as a Lover and Graud as a friend and companion. To risk either of these things seemed more foolish now. Just for the sake of magic coffee. Yet here we were.
I reflected as we walked. There had been firsthand observations of what coffee did for Solenne. What would magic coffee do for her? I know very little about magic. Solenne has not shared her reasons. Yet, we now have a bond. I would see her have the goal.
The day wore on Solenne and me. The angle of assent steeper than before. We seemed to spend more time moving in a sideways direction. Graud did this for us, I am certain. His massive body and strength would allow him to move more directly. The only sound he made was an occasional grunt and shake of his head.
We made camp in the shelter of a large boulder. It gave us shelter from the wind. We found enough wood to make a small fire. The trees here were thin and spindly. Coffee was prepared as we huddled for warmth. It would not have been possible for Solenne to be any closer to me unless she was inside my shirt. She was chilled and tired. Graud suggested we huddle closer together and share body heat and I made no argument. His shaggy and fur covered body seemed impervious to cold.
Graud spoke.
"You two sleep. Tomorrow, we do my way and finish this. No argument. Sleep now."
Solenne smiled and snuggled closer. Our cloaks covered us both and sleep followed. I had no idea what "Graud's way" would be. But I imagined it would be grueling.
Morning arrived much to my sadness. I remained tired and cold. The little wood we had left was placed on the glowing embers. More coffee readied and consumed. A few bites of food and we were ready. At least I hope that I was ready.
Graud urged action. All things packed and we were ready. Solenne was told to crawl to Graud's back. He then tied her to his body so that she sat securely. A large coat then covered Solenne and Graud. Solenne would ride and be very warm it seemed. The slightest hint of smile on her face. Graud then pulled a length of rope. He ordered me to secure it around my waist. At the other end, he secured to his wrist. It seems we were going to the top today if he had to drag me there.
