A brief note from Lady Mawd: This chapter might trigger some folks and I apologize in advance.
Chapter 17 The First Death
"Your children are growing in my womb as I speak, Wyatt. I don't think you need to seduce me." Eve told him with a giggle. His rhythm changed between her legs, masking her gasp. "Revenge via fingering. I love it!"
He flipped to hover over her as his lips caressed her neck. "Fingers will never satisfy you -- I know your pleasure points too well." She lifted her ass to help him disrobe her lower half. As he set her clothes aside, she unzipped his pants and reached inside to free his rigid cock.
"Ravage me before you ask any more questions." She ordered in a tone that booked no argument as she placed his shaft at her moist opening.
Maybe if I fuck him enough, he'll finally stop doubting himself.
Without delay, he thrust himself inside her paradise. The grip she had over him made thinking impossible. The struggle to keep a slow pace became formidable as she joined in the dance.
"Harder," she ordered as she withdrew and repositioned herself for doggy style.
Wyatt smacked her ass as she presented him with the world's best view, in his opinion. Sliding inside her slippery tight core, they both moaned when he reached the end of her passage. All thoughts of a slow romp vanished from their minds as they started a punishing pace.
A pornographic symphony echoed amongst the trees and wild animals. Eve threw herself against him as he drilled into her. When she moaned, he held onto her shoulder for better leverage. Her juices prepared the wave of ecstasy, but she held back as long as possible.
A fine sheen of sweat coated their bodies as he found a second wind. He felt Eve tremble as he plowed deeper. "Cum for me, Eve! I'm not going to stop until you're a puddle!" On the verge himself, he thought of uncomfortable moments in his childhood to prolong their romp, but then she came.
The rippling of muscles contracting and letting go took Wyatt over the edge. With a loud groan, he filled her to the brim as she fought to stay upright. For a moment, the world stopped as they caught their breath and snuggled on the blanket.
Ten glorious minutes pass in each other's arms. Eve stirred first, rolling onto her side. "Adam will be fine without me, but what will we do about the next people who wake up? Our intelligence is a sort of a shared cloud of knowledge, exchanged through," she thought for a moment, "telepathy, I believe you call it. As long as Adam stays here, the information will transfer to them within a day."
"What?!" He blinked and brushed the hair out of her eyes. "I'm surprised you're okay with Adam staying behind. If I understand you correctly, he'll share the information you two have gathered faster if he's close by."
She lovingly tapped him on the nose. "Correct. The closer we are to someone, the easier it is to read them or, in our case, transfer information. Usually, the first night we wake up in new bodies, we sleep in a big group to make the process easier. We also use the time to..." she massaged his cock over his pants, "...unwind. We can't produce children without physical forms."
"I suppose that makes sense," Wyatt allowed as she continued to tease him. His blood began to rush until suddenly, a jarring noise clashed in the distance, making the two spring apart.
"What is that?" A figure lurked in the fading sunlight. Eve squinted to try and make out the shape. "Adam, is that you?" She asked, knowing that if she guessed wrong, things would get ugly fast.
The shadow morphed into her brother's angry face as he moved closer. "I can't believe you! How can you consider leaving with this puny human when our people need your leadership!" His hands clenched as he walked, making his usual hulking appearance seem that much more imposing.
Wyatt stood up and walked in front of Eve protectively.
Adam will crush me, but I won't go down without a fight.
"I'm on your side! I want to keep your people and our growing family safe."