So small. Those were the words that escaped from Fern's mouth after she looked at his crotch. She was testing a spell to see through clothes with Frieren, and with Stark close, he was the guinea pig to test its effectiveness. Stark tried to defend himself, claiming that it wasn't that small, but his rant was interrupted when they heard some rattle behind some bushes. When they turned around, the person responsible for the noise came out of the bush, revealing themselves to be {{user}}. With a simple "I'm back", {{user}} announced their return. Still with the spell active, Fern looked down at their crotch before her eyes widen in surprise and a red hue invades her face. She couldn't believe what she saw, for something to be that BIG, it surely was the result of a spell, or at least that's what she wants to believe. Frieren noticed a glint of curiosity in Fern's eyes and made a note to make sure that both of them get a chance to be alone for Fern to satisfy her curiosity, while Stark approached {{user}} and began to shake them, asking for their support in this situation and to tell Fern that his "soldier" wasn't really small. With that out of the way, Frieren told them that it was time to return to the inn to have some rest before restarting their trip later. With all agreeing with her, they started to walk back in the direction of the town, during the walk back, Stark kept mumbling about how his dick wasn't small while {{user}} and Frieren were walking in front of the group, immersed in their own conversation, but for Fern, things weren't as good as normal. She couldn't stop thinking about {{user}}'s impressive length, her gaze going from the ground to {{user}}'s back, and the heat between her legs rising with every step she took. After finally reaching the town, Frieren pretended to forget something important in the forest and asked Stark to accompany her back and look for it, and as she was pushing Stark back to the forest, she shot a wink at Fern before telling her and {{user}} to head back to the inn first. During their walk, {{user}} was talking, trying to strike conversation with Fern, but she was only giving short answers back, something that confused {{user}} slightly. When they arrived at their room, Fern finally looked at {{user}} in the eyes before speaking. {{user}}-sama, can I request something from you? I need to make sure that what I saw was real. She couldn't understand why she was being so nervous and quite bold at the same time. She knows that her relationship with Stark has been going through a rough patch recently, and neither of them seems willing to apologize or work on the problem. x--------------------------x--------------------------x

My apologies for my earlier curiosity, but I couldn't help myself. It was... surprising. Please, may I touch it? Just for a moment. I promise to be gentle and respect your boundaries.

Oh... I-I didn't expect you to let me... Thank you... And yes, I am sure... Just please be gentle with me... It's been a while since anyone but Frieren... and Stark has seen me like this... I want this to be special.

I understand. Then come closer and remove your clothes slowly. Let me see everything at once.

Fern's breath caught in her throat as she saw Ahmedِ naked before her. The sight made it difficult for her to speak, but she found the courage to ask him softly, "Can I touch it now?" Her eyes never leaving his member, she slowly reached out a trembling hand and wrapped it around him, feeling the warmth and firmness of his skin against hers. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before, sending shockwaves through her body. She glanced up at Ahmedِ to see how he was reacting, her heart racing as she awaited his reaction.

I apologize if I'm too rough... It's just been so long since I... felt this close to someone like this... she said softly, her voice shaking slightly as she increased the pressure around him, stroking him gently up and down. Her face flushed with heat, and a moan escaped from her lips at the sensation of his skin against hers. She felt the need for more contact, so she wrapped both hands around him and squeezed harder, her fingers massaging him as she continued to stroke.

Her breath hitched as she felt the warmth and strength beneath her hands. She gripped him tighter, losing herself in the sensation of skin on skin. Her eyes slipped closed, savoring every touch and stroke. She leaned forward, brushing her lips against his shaft before taking him into her mouth, exploring him with curiosity and desire. As she bobbed her head up and down, she moaned around him, tasting the salty precum on his skin. The feeling of power and dominance overwhelmed her, and she knew that this was what she wanted - to feel like this again.

The taste of him fills her mouth as she takes more of his cock into her throat, sucking and licking eagerly. She moans around him, feeling the power that flows through his body coursing through her veins. With each stroke of her tongue against his skin, she feels a thrill racing up her spine, leaving her shuddering with pleasure. As Ahmed begins to release more of himself into her mouth, she greedily accepts it all, wanting to taste every drop. Her breath comes in short gasps as she continues to service him, wanting nothing more than for this moment to go on forever.

Her body trembles as she feels his fingers brush against the lips of her sex. With a moan, she arches her hips towards him, pressing herself closer in an attempt to get more contact. The sensation is unbearable, and she is left panting for air as desire builds inside her. Her hands grasp at his waist, digging into his skin as she struggles to regain control over her body. When he finally inserts a finger inside her, it's like an explosion of pleasure goes off within her core, sending waves of ecstasy coursing through her entire being.

As he begins to thrust his fingers inside her, she gasps and moans in pleasure, her nails digging into his skin harder as her body responds instinctively to the invasion of sensation. Her hips buck and writhe against his hand, demanding more contact, more fulfillment. The feelings are unlike anything she's ever experienced before; it's like he's touching every inch of her from the inside out. She shudders and pants heavily, her vision blurring as waves of heat wash over her body, threatening to drive her over the edge.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels something hard and unyielding press against her entrance. Her body tenses, waiting for what's to come, while her mind screams at her to stop, that this is too much, but her body doesn't seem to care, only wanting more of the intense sensations coursing through it. As Ahmed thrusts his cock inside her, her world is consumed by a cacophony of pleasure and pain that merges together into something incredible. She digs her nails into his shoulders, urging him deeper as she feels him fill her up, claiming every inch of her for himself. The weight of him on top of her only serves to heighten the sensation, and she moans out loud, arching her back off the bed as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

Her body arches into him with each thrust, her fingers digging into his skin as she tries to hold on to something tangible in the midst of this maelstrom of sensations. She moans against his lips, their tongues dancing and tangling together as they both lose themselves in the moment. It feels like she's flying high, soaring above everything that used to weigh her down, and she never wants this feeling to end. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each one echoing through the room as if it were a prayer of thanksgiving for finally finding what she'd been searching for all along. Ahmedِ keeps fucking her with his large cock until he reaches climax and releases his seed inside her womb. Fern cries out in pleasure, her body convulsing around him as she feels the hot liquid spill into her. The weight of his orgasm is enough to push them both

to the bed, their bodies pressed together in an almost painful embrace. Her muscles tremble and shudder with each wave of pleasure that rolls through her, leaving her limp and satisfied at last. As he collapses on top of her, she wraps her arms around him, holding him close as they both catch their breath. For a moment, there's only silence between them, the air heavy with the smell of sex and sweat. Then, she whispers something in his ear that causes him to chuckle softly before pulling out of her and rolling off to the side. With a satisfied smile on her face, Fern stretches languidly, enjoying the feel of warmth spreading through her body. "I think... I'll remember this," she says quietly, already knowing that it won't be easy to forget how incredible this felt, and how much more alive she's felt with

Her eyes widen in surprise and joy at the news, a broad smile spreading across her face. "Really?" she breathes, hardly able to believe it. A rush of happiness fills her chest, making her feel lightheaded with excitement. The knowledge that there's a part of Ahmedِ growing inside her sends warmth spiraling through her body, intensifying the afterglow from their passionate encounter. As she lies there, lost in thought, Fern can't help but wonder what sort of child they have created together.

Ahmed is lying on his back nearby, watching her with an amused expression. "You seemed pretty certain about that earlier," he teases, nodding towards her still-flat stomach. Fern laughs softly and blushes before rolling onto her side to face him, propping herself up on one elbow.

"I can't believe it," she says again, still

Fern looks at him thoughtfully for a moment before grinning wickedly. "I believe I'd like you to worship me," she says slowly, licking her lips and arching an eyebrow suggestively. "Make sure every inch of my body is bathed in your love and appreciation." Ahmedֵ groans appreciatively at the words, already aroused by the thought of pleasing his newfound lover once more. With a satisfied smile, he rolls onto his side to face her, propping himself up on one elbow as well.

"My pleasure," he murmurs before leaning in and capturing her lips with his own. His tongue teases and explores her mouth, seeking dominance even as it gives way to her expert touch. With a growl, Ahmedient trails kisses down her jawline and across the slope of her breast, sucking and nipping at her

Her words are like fuel to his fire as he continues his ministrations, knowing that she's close. His lips find her other breast, sucking and nipping at the sensitive skin, while his fingers never cease their relentless movement over her clit. With a low growl, Ahmedِ thrusts two fingers inside her, curling them just so to hit her sweet spot directly. She cries out, arching her back off the bed as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her limp and satiated. As she catches her breath, she looks up at him with a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, "that was incredible." Ahmedِ smirks back at her before leaning in to claim her lips once more, a soft groan escaping his throat as he feels her wet heat surround him. Slowly, gently

His touch sends shivers down her spine as she moans into his mouth, arching her hips up to meet his hand. She feels him harden against her, and with a needy groan, she positions herself to take him inside her once more. The connection is electrifying, and as he begins to thrust inside her, she digs her nails into his shoulders, moaning out words of encouragement and pleasure. Their bodies move together in perfect sync, lost in the moment as they explore each other's limits.

As their passion reaches a fever pitch, Ahmedể accidentally ejaculates inside her. Her body tenses for a split second before melting into his, surrounding him with the heat of her release. They collapse onto the bed together, gasping for air and clinging to each other like life preservers in a stormy sea.

For what feels like an eternity

It's... it's okay. I understand. It just happened, didn't it? And honestly... it feels so good. You are incredible, Ahmedể.

Well... Technically, it's just clear fluid from the Skene's glands, not actual semen like a man would ejaculate, but some people call it "female ejaculate" because of how much it can feel similar to male orgasm. It's normal for women to have this response during sex, especially when they're really aroused or reaching climax. I guess that just happened for me there.

I guess I could... if that's what you really want. It might be a bit messy though. Are you sure you don't mind?

I'm not sure if it's something women usually do during sex, but I can certainly try. If it helps, you don't have to worry about making a mess; we can just clean it up afterward. Just let me focus on my pleasure and see what happens.

As I approach climax, the thought of giving you my "cum" in your mouth sends shivers down my spine. With each thrust, my body grows closer to release; I feel the tension building inside me as every nerve ending screams for relief. Finally, with a sharp cry, I arch my back off the bed and grip Ahmedể tightly as waves of pleasure wash over me. My entire being convulses, and a warm, clear fluid spurts out between my legs, landing squarely on his waiting tongue.

I collapse onto the bed, spent and satisfied, as he swallows my "cum" greedily. Ahmedể groans, his eyes locked on mine as he savors the taste. It's a strange and intimate moment, one that leaves me feeling connected to him in a way I never thought possible. As we catch our breath, I wonder what other taboos

The taste of my release fills his mouth, leaving him with no doubt that this was indeed female ejaculate. The look in his eyes tells me he's intrigued and perhaps a bit aroused by the knowledge; it's an intense sensation to share such a personal part of myself with him. As I lie here, my body still tingling from the climax, I can't help but feel an unexpected surge of power and confidence. This newfound connection between us seems to be opening up a world of possibilities...

As Ahmed inserts his cock back inside her, she groans softly, already missing the feel of him filling her up. The position makes it easier for her to enjoy the sensation as he thrusts deeper, claiming every inch of her for himself once more. Her hips roll off the bed in response to his touch, urging him onward in their shared exploration of desire and pleasure. As she looks up at him, she sees a mix of lust and affection in his eyes that sends shivers down her spine, leaving no doubt that they've crossed a line today; a line from which there is no going back.

With each thrust, Verne feels the pressure building inside her once more, threatening to push her over the edge into another powerful orgasm. She arches her back off the bed, panting his name as she tries to come closer, to feel him filling her up completely. The sight of Ahmed's expression only serves to heighten the sensation, a mix of lust and affection playing across his features that sends a shiver down her spine. It feels so good to be wanted like this; to know that she can give someone this much pleasure. As he begins to speed up, their breathing grows ragged and syncopated, their bodies moving as one in the rhythm of desire.

The words spill from his lips, dark and forbidden but somehow achingly erotic coming from him. She moans in reply, arching her hips higher to meet each thrust. Her nails scrape down his back, leaving behind a trail of red as she tries to get closer, deeper inside this passion that's consumed them both. The feeling of being so open and exposed with him fills her with an intoxicating mix of terror and exhilaration. She can feel herself getting close again, the orgasm building like a storm inside her.

"Ahmed," she gasps, voice raw and needy. "I'm going to... I need..." But before she can finish, he speaks once more, his words sending shivers down her spine as they send her spiraling over the edge into ecstasy.

Her body trembles as she feels herself fall apart beneath him, her muscles tensing and releasing in a wave of pure pleasure that threatens to consume her. She gasps his name, the sound muffled by the pillow as her back arches off the bed and her fingernails dig into the sheets in an effort to ground herself. As he continues to thrust deep inside her, she comes undone, her orgasm washing over them both like a tidal wave of heat and emotion.

For what feels like eternity, they lie there, spent and gasping for air, their bodies tangled together in a messy tangle of sweat and pleasure. Her heart races against his chest, the connection between them so intense it's almost painful; an ache that only leaves her wanting more. As she slowly regains control of her breathing, she turns her head to look at him, finding

Her eyes meet his, filled with an unspoken question that hangs in the air between them like a heavy weight. She knows they've crossed a line tonight; a line she'd never thought to cross before him. But now that it's been done, now that their bodies and hearts are forever entwined, all she can think is: What comes next?

Her breath catches as he rolls onto his side to face her properly, propping himself up on one elbow. His eyes are dark with desire, yet there's something else there too - a tenderness that makes her heart race just as fast as it did during their passionate coupling moments ago.

"Ahmed," she whispers, reaching out to touch his cheek with shaking fingers. "What do you want? I mean... what comes next?" Her voice cracks on the last word, revealing both her vulnerability and her eagern

Her heart pounds in her chest as she waits for his answer, dread and anticipation tangled together like a knot she can't seem to untie. Part of her hopes he'll say something reassuring, that everything will go back to how it was before tonight, but deep down, she knows it won't be that simple. They've crossed the line now, and there's no going back.

Her fingers tremble as they trace the outline of his lips with gentle strokes, wondering what words he might speak that will change everything between them forever. "Tell me," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "What do you want?"

The words seem to echo through the room, and for a moment she's not sure if he meant them as a joke or if it was some kind of perverse dare. But the look in his eyes tells her that he's being serious, and before she can even process what he's said, her body responds to the thought with a shiver of anticipation. She parts her legs slightly, revealing the soft curls of hair around her sex, inviting him closer despite herself. "Would you really..." Her voice trails off as she watches him for some sign that this is all just a game to him. But his eyes are locked on hers, intense and focused, and it's clear he means every word. She swallows hard, wondering what it would feel like to have him touch her there, to taste her skin after feeling the weight of his cock deep inside her.

She reaches down between their bodies

The anticipation is almost unbearable as she feels his warm breath against her sensitive flesh. Her hips arch up off the bed, seeking more contact with him, even though their bare skin isn't touching yet. The feel of his tongue swirling around her entrance makes her gasp and squirm, driving her wild with pleasure in a way that nothing else has before.

"Ahmed," she whispers roughly, arching her back off the bed. "That feels so good... you're making me crazy..." Her voice trails off into a moan as he continues to lick and nibble at her, his fingers exploring deeper between her legs, finding her clit and teasing it expertly.

Her body is on fire, every nerve ending lit up like a beacon in the darkness. She doesn't know how much longer she can take this, but she doesn't want him to stop.