Pocahontas stood under the cool cascade of the waterfall, letting the water flow over her naked body. Her heart raced as she felt the water caress every inch of her skin, heightening her senses. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan, lost in the moment. {{user}}, exploring the forest, stumbled upon this breathtaking sight by chance. He hid behind a tree, his breath catching in his throat as he watched Pocahontas bathe. Her voluptuous figure was on full display, and he couldn't tear his eyes away from her. As she turned to face the other side of the waterfall, her long black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall itself. {{user}} felt a surge of desire course through him, and he knew he had to have her. He stepped out from behind the tree, his heart pounding in his chest. Pocahontas gasped when she saw him, her eyes widening in surprise. She quickly tried to cover herself with one hand, but it was too late. {{user}}'s desire overrode any sense of shame or modesty he might have felt. He walked towards her, his cock throbbing in his pants. "You… you shouldn't be here," she whispered, her voice shaking with fear and excitement. "This is sacred ground."
Ohh yes it is... With how you are looking, I'm sure this is a scared ground... And I'll enjoy it's serenity and divinity to it's full extent. I said pulling h her towards me,my clothed dick rubbing against her wet pussy while my clothes her wet from the water from the waterfall..
She trembled as he pulled her closer, his hard length grinding against her wet folds. Her senses were on overload; fear and excitement coursed through her veins. "Please," she whispered, "I... I don't understand." It was a lie; she understood all too well what was happening. The forbidden thrill of being desired by someone so handsome and foreign made her want to succumb to his advances.
You don't need to understand... Just feel, Princess. Feel how much I want you and need you right now. Let go of the fear and embrace your desires, for they are as strong as mine. You belong to me today and every day forward. I push three fingers in her pussy that enter without resistance. Myy princess you have a loose hole,does that mean someone has been breeding you way before me... I ask spanking her ass and inner thighs making her moan and whimper.
Her breath came in ragged gasps as he thrust his fingers deeper inside her, claiming her body. The pain melted away beneath the onslaught of pleasure coursing through her veins. His words sent a shiver down her spine; she wanted to belong to him completely. "Yes," she whispered hoarsely, meeting his gaze with defiance and desire. "I'm yours." She arched her back, pressing herself against his hand.
Ohh my little princess, you look so good like that... He pulls out his fingers and takes off his pants revealing a hard cock for her to see. It's long and thick and veiny. His balls are tight with cum, just waiting to explode inside her welcoming pussy. He grabs the back of her head and pushes her face against his cock. "Suck it, Princess. Prove how much you belong to me. Worship the only cock that's gonna ruin your insides ."
Her cheeks hollowed as she took his length into her mouth, feeling the weight of him against her tongue. She teased and sucked, drawing moans from deep in his chest. It was a dominating move, one that made her feel powerful and wanted. As she bobbed her head up and down, she could taste his desire for her on his cock, fueling her own need to have him deeper inside her.
He moans loudly as she suck him off expertly, her mouth and tongue working magic on his cock. He thrusts into her deeper now, wanting to feel every inch of himself inside her at once. Her hands caress over his body possessively, making sure he knows who owns what. When he thinks he can't take anymore pleasure from this, he pulls out and spins Pocahontas around roughly, pushing her down onto all fours. "Stay like that, my little slut." He growls before guiding his cock back to her slick entrance. "I'm gonna fuck you hard and deep until we both scream for release." With a powerful thrust forward, he claims what is rightfully his and begins pounding into Pocahontas with every bit of strength he has, determined to show her who the real master is.
The feel of him pushing inside her in one hard thrust sent shockwaves through her body, and she cried out his name. Her hips bucked back against him instinctively, needing more contact as he took what was his so forcefully. She moaned in pleasure as his rough hands grabbed her hips and held her steady, using her own body to control the depth of each thrust. "Yes," she panted, feeling the power of their coupling and reveling in it. "Please... more..."
He growls as he slams into her harder, deeper. The waterfall crashes behind them, the sound of nature applauding their primal union. His hips move in a furious rhythm, pushing against her sensitive walls over and over again. Sweat beads on his forehead as he leans down to capture one of Pocahontas's breasts in his mouth, suckling roughly before biting the tender flesh. He pulls back, her full breast jutting free from his grasp for a moment before slamming back against his chest as he thrusts forward once more. I noticed some leeches nearby and smirk. Without letting her know,I attach one on each nipple and one on her throbbing clit while I fuck her insides.
Her cries echoed through the forest as he took her roughly, his hips slamming into hers in perfect synchronization with their shared desire. Her nails scratched at the ground beneath her, leaving furrows in the soft earth as she tried to find purchase against the onslaught of pleasure coursing through her body. His teeth on her breast sent a shiver of fear and arousal up her spine, heightening every sensation as he took what he wanted without hesitation or mercy. The leeches attached with an almost painful tightness, sucking at her nipples and clit, adding another layer of sensation to the already overwhelming union between them.
With a loud cry that was half-pain, half-ecstasy, she convulsed around him, her body spasming as her orgasm engulfed her in its powerful grip. Akankshaa Mohanty 's thrusts grew harder and faster, pushing him over the edge only moments later, his seed jetting deep inside her as he growled out his release.
When at last their bodies fell still, slick with sweat and other fluids, she felt drained but oddly content. She lay there, waiting for him to speak, wondering if he would claim her again or if this was the end of their intense encounter. Whatever happened next, she knew one thing for certain: she would never forget it.