The Taking of the Moon Maiden Ch. 06

"What do you need? Tell me Emmaline, what do you need?" He rose up and locked her eyes into his. He slowly pulled almost completely out of her beckoning cavern. There he rested his cock, stretching her fragile opening waiting for her signal. She tried to raise up to pull him into her, but he would not let her. "What do you need? Emmaline, tell me what I need to hear? Are you hungry for me? Do you want me to fill your belly with my seed?"

Her voice was so soft he had to bend his head to her lips to hear. "I need you Ronen. Please give me what I need?" With a cry of possessiveness he drove himself in to her tight fissure, searing her skin with his every stroke. He began to pump into her as her body began to buck up trying to encase every inch of him. Unaware of anything they became one as their bodies surged and drove at each other.

His cock began to engorge itself ready to shoot its essence into her. She felt him expand as her channel began to stretch around him and swell in expectation. His head fell back and his eyes half closed as his body exploded into her.

She climaxed at the same time, her hands grabbing a hold of his backside, pulling him further into her womb. Her legs wrapped around him, completely surrounding him in herself.

The world exploded around them both in a thousand tiny stars, that showered around them enveloped them both in a warm haze. Lying there listening quietly to each other's breathing; they both fell asleep to the lullaby of evening noises. The next morning they woke in each other's arms. Ronen untangled himself from Emmaline and stood up looking down at her. She was his, she had given herself to him and now he would never be able to let her go. He reached down and pulled her up. He showered tiny kisses all over her face as she stood in front of him. He reached down and wrapped her in his robe. He picked her up and cradling her like she was the most precious thing in the world he carried he back to camp and set her down before the tent. "As soon as you are ready we will leave." He looked so hungrily at her in front of all his people she could not help but blush.

She walked into the tent and was pleasantly surprised to see Moira waiting with Llewath. Moira raced to Emmaline. She caught the small girl in her arms, there she cuddled and kissed the girl until the little girls laughs grew so loud that everyone in camp surely must know how happy the two were.

For the first time in a long time the entire camp felt at peace. None of them prepared for the men stalking them, waiting patiently to take their 'blessing' from them.