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Click hereHe slowly pushed to the hilt and I whimpered. It had truly been awhile or maybe Shannon just couldn't compare to Cernunnos. He paused long enough for me to adjust and to his size before he withdrew and surged forward. I whimpered against his lips. He pumped into me again with a satisfied grunt and the pain began to wane and I moaned. He picked up speed grunting with every stroke. Like a stroke of lightning in his every rut, exquisite energy ran the length of my body until I was shuddering. My legs shook so bad he pulled my other knee up his hip holding my weight on his arms. I grabbed onto his shoulders for support. He pumped into me, grinding his pelvis against me, putting beautiful pressure on my clit.
I shuddered violently as he pumped harder into me. I reached a peak and tittered precariously on it. His kisses became more dominating and as he bit down on my bottom lip I spasmed and came hard. His pumping became soppy making delicious slapping sound. Just around the corner was another orgasm that had my eye lids fluttering and all the muscles in my body spasming.
Roughly Cernunnos groaned, pumping his seed into me. So far gone was I, I melted into his chest. The last I remember was his tender hands caressing the small of my back as I slipped into deep slumber.
***
I woke up to the waning sun, laid in the clearing. I was fully clothed minus the tattered shirt. Cernunnos was gone. I looked around frantically. There was no trace of him. I felt panic rise inside me. He was gone, he took what he wanted and left. I felt tears prick my eyes. Suddenly, the wind picked up and its breath I heard a familiar amused chuckle. 'Have you learned nothing' the sound was comforting.
I remembered his lesson, even in what had happened he never took from me, rather, I gave. Somehow that realization gave me sweet peace. I began to gather my things to find my way out of the woods when I noticed my altar. The apple had been eaten and the peach had clear indention of human teeth and the Guinness was nearly empty. Between these items squirmed a thick snake. This made me smile. I had gotten more in this offering than I'd ever bargained for. I got more than a sign I received a lesson.
[Author's Note: This is dedicated to all Wiccans and Pagans in general. I enjoyed learning about your wide and varied set of beliefs. I apologize ahead of time if anyone takes offense and hope you all know that I write with utmost respect for your religion. Thanks for reading.]
I’m not religious in anyway shape or form, your story was inspirational. I agree that more details regarding background would only improve things. However, as it stands it’s a beautiful erotic pleasure to read.
Tess (UK)
Annie, My first time was horrible and I'm so happy that this story gave you hope. Trust me it does get better, like way better. Some of the best lessons are universal. Thank you for reading and commenting. It means alot to me.
-Kenny
I recently had a really rough first time and reading your story gives me hope for the future and makes me feel more in control. I'm a Christian, but thank you for your lesson. May you be blessed by your beliefs.
-Annie
Pagan inspired love-stories are the absolute best, so magical and with few boundaries. Good to see that Paganism is beginning to attract a variation of people and is not condemned as much as it once was.
What a beautiful story. Very vivid descriptions. I can imagine myself deep in the forest.