Chapter 90: A Wild Sex
Ayla’s back slammed into the cold stone wall of the scouting tower.
The impact was sudden, but she did not feel any pain. Before she could even process the movement, Kenji swallowed her gasp with his mouth.
His hands pinched onto her chest, his fingers curling tightly around her hardened nipples.
Ayla gasped at that overwhelming sensation, granting ample space for Kenji’s tongue to enter.
His tongue explored inside her mouth, moving with a desperate, heavy hunger.
At the same time, his large palms deformed her breasts into different shapes, squeezing them tightly against his chest.
The height difference between both of them made her legs hover completely off the ground.
Kenji locked her body against the wall, using his own weight to keep her pinned. Ayla tried to move her hands to reciprocate the embrace, but the violent sensations completely overpowered her.
Her primitive instincts were rendered useless under his touch. She could only wrap her arms around his broad back, holding on for dear life as his palms and mouth did wonders with her body.
Ayla absolutely enjoyed this section.
Feeling him overpowering her into total submission made her nether region clench and release her nectar.
A warm, thick fluid coated her inner thighs, dripping down onto the cold stone floor of the tower.
Although she desperately wanted Kenji to be naked so she could share his raw warmth, he was denying that access.
He kept his tattered pants firmly on, refusing to let her touch his skin. This restriction seriously irritated her.
It was like he actively enjoyed denying her his warmth, using the boundary to drive her completely insane with desire.
"Hmbh," Ayla muttered against his lips, saving this memory in her mind.
She decided she would take revenge on Kenji one day by teasing him just as badly.
Currently, she could only act helpless as Kenji ravaged her to oblivion.
He only moved his mouth away when he noticed Ayla was going to faint from a lack of oxygen, though he knew that a biological failure like that was actually impossible for a monster like her.
As he pulled back, a thin thread of saliva remained connected between their wet lips, glinting under the dim light.
Both of them stared at each other with complete lust in their eyes.
"I totally loved you naked," Kenji said, his voice dropping into a low, husky growl that vibrated against her skin. "In fact, I wanted to see you like this the whole day. But..."
Kenji lowered his mouth and took a small, sharp bite on the side of her neck.
"...I don’t want anyone else to see you like this."
Ayla felt a violent jolt of electricity pass through her entire body from that single bite. S
he moaned lightly, her head tilting back against the masonry as his lips parted away from her neck.
Her lips parted and closed rapidly as she took in heavy gulps of air.
"I will remember it next time," Ayla promised, her golden eyes shining with absolute devotion.
If her mate did not like anyone else to see her naked, she would do exactly as he said.
She would keep her human clothes on until they were completely alone.
"Then let me down..." Ayla whispered, her hands sliding down his torso.
She tried to reach below his waist to hold his penis, wanting to feel the heavy weight of his desire.
But Kenji refused to let her control the pace. Instead of letting her down, he raised her body a bit more until her breasts were directly in front of his mouth.
He took one of the hardened peaks into his mouth, sucking and biting the soft flesh while Ayla cried out loudly in pure pleasure.
The sound echoed off the stone walls of the isolated scouting tower.
"You don’t f-fear anyone hearing my sound?" Ayla gasped out, her fingers digging into his hair as Kenji seemed to literally eat her breasts.
She was sure that there would be deep red scratches on her skin by the time he was done.
Kenji looked up at her face, one of her pink nipples caught tightly between his sharp teeth. He gave it a light, playful bite that made Ayla shiver from head to toe.
"Everyone else died," Kenji replied coldly, his hazel eyes dark with passion. "You can moan as much as you want. No one is coming."
Kenji continued to suck her breasts for a long time. Ayla’s intense itch to touch him never happened.
She was growing increasingly restless and frustrated because it was only him taking complete liberty over her body while she remained a passive reciever.
That was when Kenji finally moved her. He carried her over to an inclined stone wall near the staircase, putting her back against the smooth surface.
Now, it was her legs that were pulled up over his broad shoulders, opening her lower body completely to the cold air.
"Wha—" Ayla’s words stopped directly in her throat when his mouth sealed her lower lips.
"Nnghh..."
She grinded her teeth together as Kenji started licking her labia open, using his tongue to push deeper into her sensitive folds.
His fingers quickly found her clit, pinching the tiny node tightly between his thumb and forefinger.
Ayla felt incredibly uncomfortable when he had done that specific action last time.
Because it hurt her delicate skin, and the sharp pain had temporarily ruined her mood.
She had not told him during their previous encounter because both of them were still in an early exploring phase, and she did not want her mate to feel guilty or inadequate.
But now, she decided to openly talk to him about it.
"It hurts when you do that..." Ayla muttered, pointing her small finger directly at his hand.
Kenji paused immediately. He stopped pinching the sensitive node and slowly rubbed it with the flat pad of his thumb instead, using a much gentler, circular motion.
"How about this?" Kenji asked, looking up at her.
"It is not hurting anymore," Ayla said seriously, her expression turning quite solemn for a split second. "But it is still a bit uncomfortable when you use your fingers there."
Kenji thought for a brief moment, processing her feedback with his usual clinical efficiency.
Then, he moved his entire mouth down and sucked the sensitive node directly into his lips, using his warm tongue to swirl around it.
Ayla’s eyes widened instantly. A wave of pure, intense pleasure—far greater than what he gave her when he sucked everywhere else—shattered her thoughts.
"Aaah... that’s it! Don’t stop!" she screamed out, her hands aggressively grabbing the back of his head and pulling his face tightly against her pussy.
Kenji let out a stifled, deep laugh against her wet skin as he continued to pleasure her, worshipping her lower lips with a steady, rhythmic pace.
The sheer intensity of the stimulation caused her vision to blur.
"It’s coming... Ahhh! It’s coming..."
And with a violent, full-body shudder, Ayla climaxed directly into his mouth.
Her internal muscles clamped down hard as a large wave of her love juices sprayed over his lips and cheeks.
Seeing his handsome face covered in her love juice made Ayla heat up all over again. The visuals were so incredibly erotic that she hoped to wash him with her fluids every single day.
However, she did not get a chance to continue staring at his face because Kenji suddenly grabbed her hips and turned her body around, forcing her to face the inclined wall.
The sudden shift made her feel like a helpless lamb waiting for a slaughter, and Ayla became intensely aroused by that submissive notion.
Suddenly, she felt a wet finger. But it was not pressing against her vagina. It was rubbing directly against the tight rim of her ass.
Ayla’s eyes widened in absolute shock when his finger rubbed her asshole without entering, staining the tight opening with the wet remnants of her own love juices.
"That’s also possible?" she asked in pure wonder, inhaling a sharp breath of air when his finger suddenly pushed directly into her asshole.
The initial intrusion hurt a bit. The muscles were incredibly tight, and the skin stretched uncomfortably.
"Are you fine?" Kenji asked, pausing his movement to let her adjust.
Ayla became incredibly shy because of that direct question. Her face turned bright crimson, and she could only nod her head softly against the stone wall, prompting Kenji to continue stretching her.
The number of fingers inside her started increasing. At one point, three of his long fingers were moving in and out of her tight ass, lubricating the passage thoroughly.
The experience here was vastly different from standard vaginal sex. It was a unique mixture of mild pain and intense fullness, and Ayla absolutely loved the unique taste of it.
It felt entirely different from vaginal friction.
Suddenly, Kenji pulled all his fingers out, making her feel incredibly empty and cold.
But that emptiness disappeared a second later when she felt something much thicker and harder touch the entrance of her asshole.
It was not what she thought it was, was it?
With a single, sudden push, Kenji drove his entire length deep into her asshole.
"Mmghh..."
Both of them grunted at the exact same time, a mixture of pure pleasure and tight pain echoing through the small tower room.
Kenji started moving his hips, gradually increasing his speed when he looked down and saw that shel was handling the intrusion perfectly fine.
The entirely new feeling of her inner ass friction sent her mind straight into a euphoric heaven.
Her thoughts shattered into a million pieces as he pounded against her backside, his heavy thrusts making her silver hair bounce wildly.
Kenji only paused when he felt himself reaching the threshold to cum.
By slowing his pace down, he carefully pulled his thick dick entirely out of her ass and immediately jammed it into her wet vagina from behind.
In this deep, angled position, his length pushed so far forward that he almost reached her womb.
Ayla felt his entire length fill her up completely. Her body felt like a pile of melted jelly, entirely unable to move or resist his rhythm.
She only knew one single thing as she collapsed against the stone wall—sex had officially become her third favorite thing in the world, ranking right after consuming human brains and spending time with Kenji.
