Steam rises thick in the barn’s dim glow. Water laps hot against Petra’s pale skin. She’s clean now, scrubbed raw after years of grime. Tiny tits perk, nipples hardening in the humid air. Her black thatch glistens, sparse and wild. Heart hammers in my chest. Pulse races wild. She’s tiny, childlike frame hiding woman’s hunger. Eyes lock on my cock, rigid and throbbing. Fear? No. Curiosity burns hot. I slide in behind her. Skin scorches skin. My shaft presses her ass crack. She shivers, breath catches sharp. Lips brush her neck. She arches back, moaning low. Hands claim those firm little mounds. Thumbs circle peaks. She whimpers, pushes into my palms. Heart thuds louder, blood roars. Fingers trail down flat belly. Pubic hair tickles soft. She spreads legs wide. Slit drips nectar, not bathwater. Finger probes lips. She gasps, bucks hard. Dives in knuckle-deep. Walls clamp vise-tight. Virgin grip. Never fucked right. Clit swells under thumb. Body tenses. Eyes roll back. She explodes first orgasm. Waves crash, screams echo off wood walls. Pulse syncs frantic. Can’t wait. Need her now.
Water cools fast. Towels rough on fevered flesh. She clings naked, head on my chest. Cock aches steel-hard against her thigh. Door knocks. Priest leaves quick. Alone again. Grab her ass, lift light as feather. Table edge catches her. Legs dangle wide. Eyes wide, trusting. Stroke her bush. Finger splits soaked folds. She purrs deep. Cockhead nudges entrance. Push slow. Inch by inch. Tightest cunt ever. Hits barrier. Hymen. Married but untouched. Pull back. She whines, pulls me in. Rams deep. Cherry pops. Blood slicks shaft. Pain twists her face. Then bliss. Orgasms hits her instant. Walls milk me savage. Hold still. Let her quake. Withdraw slow. Blood beads red. ‘More,’ she begs. Flat on table, thighs splayed obscene. Grip hips. Slam home. Etau squeezes brutal. Pound relentless. Sweat flies. Grunts mix screams. Her cries raw animal. Peaks again, body convulses. Can’t hold. Cum erupts hot ropes on her belly. She scoops, tastes curious. Eyes gleam wicked.
The Fever Rises
Bodies slick, heaving. Air reeks sex musk. Skin glows fever-red. Petra curls close. Heart slows tandem. Lips brush tender. No words needed. Possession complete. She’s mine. Medieval wildling tamed in fire. Pulse fades echo. Warmth lingers deep. Unique burn scars soul.