Chapter 137: [135] Crippled!
A couple seconds later, the Elven woman quaked as an intense orgasm exploded out of her. She screamed, "Aaaaaaah, fuuuuuuuck, I'm cuuuuuuuuuuuuuming. Fuck, fuck, yes Levi!"
As he deposited his load into her, Levi watched the most animated orgasm in his life. She shook, she screamed, she talked dirty, it was the hottest thing he'd ever seen. He finally pulled out, his cock still twitching, and demanded, "Clean my cock, slut."
This time she obeyed with lightning speed, spinning around and falling to her knees before him. She took his cock that was just in her no-longer-virgin-ass and began to bob on it, her tongue eagerly cleaning every inch, possibly endeavoring to retrieve any last remnants of cum still upstream inside his cock.
Finally spent, Levi collapsed back onto the bedroll, pulling her down with him. They lay tangled together, their bodies slick with sweat and sex, the air thick with the scent of their coupling. Lyra rested her head on his chest, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his skin.
"I meant it, you know," she whispered after a long silence.
"Meant what?"
"That I'm yours," she said, her voice soft but certain. "All of me."
Levi's arms tightened around her he smiled but didn't say anything.
Marcus woke everyone as the sun rose, his expression still tense with the urgency of their situation. "We move in ten minutes. Grab whatever food you can eat on the go. We need to reach Ironpeak City before nightfall."
As they broke camp and resumed their journey, Levi and Lyra maintained perfectly professional distance. They didn't exchange meaningful glances or show any sign of the previous night's intimacy. To any observer, they were simply teammates focused on survival.
By mid-afternoon, exhausted but pushing through., they finally reached a hill and saw Ironpeak City spread out below them.
The city was massive, easily one thousand times the size of Redwood Village.