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Hehehe Dad, the wind is making my mouth go WOOOO WOOOOO!
A chubby child perched high on his father's broad shoulders, tiny hands gripping tightly as he overlooked the magnificent view stretching endlessly from the top of the border. The wind whipped through his hair, carrying with it the scent of freedom and adventure, making his little mouth form a perfect O shape as the gusts rushed past.
"Don't eat the air, big guy, hahah! Your mother has prepared plenty of food at home."
Father Esjar spoke while laughing wildly, his deep voice rumbling through his chest where little Big Guy's legs dangled. The sound of his father's laughter made the boy giggle even more, bouncing slightly on those strong shoulders.
"Father, why do you and mother work here? Isn't it just to eat the air?"
Little chubby Big Guy asked with the adorable expression, tilting his head to one side as he tried to understand why his parents would spend so much time in this windy place when there was warm food waiting at home.
"Hohoho, well, that is one of the reasons!"
Father Esjar's chest shook with mirth before his tone shifted, becoming more serious yet filled with pride. He carefully turned around, adjusting his grip on his son's legs to ensure the boy wouldn't fall, and gestured broadly with one arm toward the breathtaking sight behind them.
"But the main reason we work here is because this is the last line of defence for our home!"
The massive floating rocks came into view, each one hovering impossibly just above the ground, casting enormous shadows that danced across the landscape below. They were ancient, powerful, and absolutely stunning in their otherworldly presence. The rocks seemed to defy all natural laws, suspended in the air as if held by invisible hands, their surfaces rough and weathered from centuries of protecting what lay above it.
"Last line of defence?"
The boy's voice carried a note of confusion mixed with growing wonder. He squinted against the sunlight bouncing off the floating rocks, trying to understand the weight of those words.
"Yes, that means your father and mothers will always protect you and your sister!"
Father Esjar spoke with such conviction, such absolute certainty, that the words seemed to carve themselves into the very air around them. The pride radiating from him was almost tangible, warming the space between father and son.
Hearing this, little chubby Big Guy's eyes sparkled with pure delight, widening until they seemed to capture all the light of the sun itself. In his young mind, he could already picture it so clearly... himself standing tall and strong in front of those huge rocks, just like his father, acting as an unbreakable protective shield for everyone he loved. The image burned itself into his consciousness, planting a seed that would grow with him through the years.
"Father! When I grow up, I will become the last line of defence!!"
His declaration rang out with absolute conviction, untainted by doubt or fear.
"Hahah, you can still become one even now!!"
"How?"
…..
"Kekekekekekekek! Little helper, let me taste you!"
Father Esjar suddenly turned his head whole 180 degree in scary position, mouth opening wide as much as he could and he bite his son's chubby face!!
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!
AGHHHH!!!
HUFFF HUUFFF HUFFFF!
BIG GUY!!
Huh?
Big Guy jolted awake violently, his body lurching upward after having that dreadful dream which he probably already forgot. The beautiful memory shattered like glass, replaced instantly by crushing reality. His eye frantically searched the darkness of the room, desperately scanning every corner, every shadow, looking for Sio's familiar figure. Panic clawed at his chest when he couldn't find her. His breathing came in ragged gasps as he threw himself out of bed in a haphazard scramble, legs tangling briefly in the sheets. His balance failed him completely, body pitching forward, about to crash hard onto the floor when strong hands caught him firmly.
"Big Guy, calm down!"
Fia's shout cut through the fog of his panic, her arms straining to hold his massive weight steady.
"WHERE IS SIO!!!!"
He roared in pure panic, the sound more animal than human. His muscles bulged as he tried to push Fia away in blind anger, not recognizing friend from foe in his terror. All he could think was blood, bandages, Sio's small body broken and bleeding, his failure written in every wound on her skin...
SLAAAPPPPPP!!!!
"CALM DOWN, YOU BIG GUY!!!"
Mother Veny's hand connected hard with his big arm, the sharp stinging pain cutting through the adrenaline flooding his system. The physical shock brought him crashing back to reality. All that wild energy drained away in an instant, replaced by fresh, throbbing pain that hit his head like a hammer, forcing him to collapse back onto the bed.
HUFF HUFFF HUFFF
His chest heaved as he struggled to control his breathing, sweat pouring down his face in thick rivulets.
"She is alive and well. Nothing happened to her. Calm down, son."
Big Guy heard Mother Veny's words and felt some of the crushing weight lift from his chest. He relaxed a fraction, though his body remained tense, coiled tight like a spring. He was still fidgeting restlessly, fingers clutching at the sheets, jaw clenched so hard it ached. He wanted... no, he needed to see Sio with his own eyes. Nothing else would convince him she was truly okay.
Fia exchanged a long look with Mother Veny, both women reading the stubborn determination written all over his face. They sighed in unison before nodding to each other.
"Come on then."
They helped him to his feet and guided him carefully toward Sio's room, supporting his weight as he stumbled slightly on legs that felt like they belonged to someone else.
They came to the room where Sio was resting.
CREAAKKK!
The door opened slowly.
"Son! YOU WOKE UP!!!"
Mother Ariana appeared from inside the room, her face lighting up with relief before she threw her arms around Big Guy, hugging him tightly. Her embrace was warm, filled with her maternal love that tried to chase away all the darkness in the world.
"Agh, mother, I am sorry, I... I couldn't protect her!"
Big Guy's voice broke completely as his gaze finally landed on Sio. She was sleeping soundly in the bed, looking so small and fragile under the covers. Her arms were completely covered in thick bandages, wrapped layer upon layer to protect the injuries beneath. One of her feet poked out from under the blanket, also bound tightly in white cloth that was already showing small spots of red seeping through. Burning tears formed instantly in his eyes, as they blurred his vision. He didn't remember much about that fight, just fragments... pain, rage, helplessness. But he remembered clearly being thoroughly beaten up by that man, unable to do anything to stop it.
"There, there, it's okay. Sio is fine."
Mother Ariana patted his back in soothing pates, her hand moving in the same rhythm she'd used when Sio used to cry over scraped knees.
"This time she protected you. Julia said she was really amazing."
She proceeded to tell him everything she'd heard, every detail of how Sio had fought, how she'd saved him when he'd fallen. Big Guy listened diligently while slowly lowering himself to sit beside the bed, never taking his eyes off Sio's little face. He studied every feature, memorizing the peaceful expression she wore in sleep, so different from the pain she must have endured. When Mother Ariana finished her account, Big Guy just nodded once, unable to form words around the lump in his throat.
"Mothers, sister, you can go and rest. I will look after her."
Big Guy spoke quietly, voice rough with emotion.
"Are you sure you're okay?"
Fia asked simply, searching his face for any sign he might collapse again.
Big Guy nodded again, more firmly this time.
The trio exchanged concerned glances before sighing collectively. They could see the stubborn set of his jaw, the determination burning in his eyes. They nodded their acceptance and slowly filed out of the room, leaving him alone with Sio in the quiet darkness.
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Outside the door, the trio couldn't help themselves. They huddled close together, peeking curiously through the small gap, speaking in hushed voices that barely carried past their little circle.
"Is he okay?"
"GRR, this boy is just too rigid!!"
"And who made him like that!"
"Your stupid father and your muscle-head mother, who else!!"
"Hmph! You're blaming them when you're the one who fed him all those stories and said he has to protect me when he gets older!"
"And didn't he save you many times!! You were such a rotten girl, always getting into fights. If not for your brother, your body would have been filled with scars!! HUMPH!"
"THAT! I... MOOO!!"
"Hehe, look at her getting shy. You sure do love your brother."
"Of course she does. Ariana, you don't know she worked so hard because MMFFF... SHEEWWW! SHEWWWW!!"
Mother!!!!!
"Haha, don't fight, you two. Let's go, leave them alone. If he said he's fine, then it's fine. Let's get some sleep before the hectic day starts again."
The trio finally moved away from the door, their footsteps fading down the hallway.
Only then did Big Guy stand up and close the door properly, making sure it was secure. He sighed deeply and shook his head while allowing a small smile to touch his lips. Their concern warmed his heart, even through all the pain and guilt he was having. He returned to sit beside Sio's bed, settling in for what he knew would be a long vigil.
RUFFLE RUFFLLEEE
He carefully lifted the blanket, raising it just enough to see her full condition underneath. His heart clenched painfully at the sight. Her entire body was covered in bandages, wrapped around her torso, her legs, her arms. Every inch of visible skin bore the marks of battle. He slumped forward, shoulders sagging under the weight of it all.
After properly covering her again, tucking the blanket gently around her small form, he reached out and held her little hands with infinite care, as if she might break from the slightest pressure.
"Sio, I am sorry. I said I would help you, but I was useless... You must have been really scared, right?"
He was useless in that fight and that was eating him inside.
"I will call big sister Sasha in the morning and ask her to ease your pain down. Sio, I... I..."
SNIFF SNIFFF
AGHHH!
Big Guy's tears slowly started falling, hot droplets landing on Sio's hands one after another. Each tear carried the weight of his failure, his powerlessness. He felt utterly useless now, seeing her like this. He always spoke so confidently about protecting others, about being their shield, but recently he'd been unable to do anything at all. He kept getting injured. His friends and family kept getting injured. And especially what happened to Sio... it haunted him, played on repeat in his mind, showing him every moment, he'd failed her.
Big Guy gently brought his big thumb up and caressed her little cheeks with the lightest touch he could manage. Sio subconsciously smiled a little at his touch, her lips curving slightly even in sleep. Seeing such a cute, peaceful smile suddenly made something settle in Big Guy's chest. The panic began to recede like a tide pulling back from the shore.
"She is okay. She is fine. Nothing happened to her."
He repeated the mantra in his mind, trying to make himself believe it. Big Guy grabbed a clean cloth and gently soaked up the sweat forming on her forehead, dabbing carefully so as not to disturb her rest. He changed the bandages that needed changing, moving with surprising delicacy for someone with such large hands. He adjusted her position slightly to make sure she was comfortable, fluffing the pillow, smoothing out wrinkles in the sheet.
Big Guy made a decision in that moment. He would do everything for her, for this girl he had failed to protect when it mattered most. But he promised himself again, swore it on everything he held dear, that he would become stronger. Much stronger. So strong that no one...
"CAN HARM MY SIO!!!"
Big Guy's expression suddenly shifted, becoming deadly serious. His jaw set in determination as he clenched his fist tightly, knuckles turning white. He stared out at the night sky visible through the window, making a silent vow to whatever gods might be listening.
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YAWWWNNNN
YUM YUM
HMMMM
Zack woke up very early in the morning, consciousness returning slowly as the first hints of dawn painted the sky in shades of deep blue. He looked beside him and saw Sasha sleeping soundly, completely without a care in the world. Her face was relaxed, peaceful, lips slightly parted as soft breaths escaped. But he shook his head with a mixture of amusement and exasperation when he noticed her pajama shirt had opened from the middle during the night. Her naked warm soft breast pressed firmly against his arm, the contact sending little sparks of awareness through him despite his extreme drowsiness.
Zack smiled gently and carefully sat up, taking great care not to wake her. He pulled her shirt and closed it properly, buttoning it back up and adjusting the fabric so she was covered. He stretched his arms high above his head, working out the kinks in his muscles, then looked outside the window. It was still a little dark, the world caught in that liminal space between night and day.
"Hmm, let's have another great day!!"
Zack pumped himself up mentally, trying to inject some energy into his tired body.
"Well, I should say without any action, but... today I have to…...at least tame those guys"
His expression sobered as he looked far into the horizon toward the sky, his gaze distant and focused on something only he could see. Then he looked back at his sister, studying her sleeping face for a long moment.
"Don't worry. I WILL KILL THAT BASTARD FOR SURE!!"
Zack muttered the promise under his breath before moving silently out of the room. He walked quietly down the hallway toward Nat's room, careful not to make any noise that might wake the others. When he entered, he saw Hazel already stirring, her eyes opening and closing in between sleep and wakefulness. Zack smiled at the sight and sat down on the sofa, relaxing into the cushions. He gestured to her with a subtle movement of his hand, calling her over.
Hazel, still blinking away the remnants of sleep, yawned widely and walked sluggishly toward Zack, her movements uncoordinated and adorably clumsy in her drowsiness.
PUFFF
She let herself fall down beside him without ceremony, trusting him to catch her weight. Zack gently touched her waist from one hand, then he let her head rest comfortably on his shoulder, adjusting his position so she could relax completely.
"Did you have a good sleep?"
Zack asked softly while his other hand came up to touch her face with feather-light caresses, tracing the line of her jaw, the curve of her cheek with his front side of his fingers.
"Hmmmm, yes, I did."
Hazel smiled sweetly, eyes remaining closed as she melted into his touch.
Zack let her relax for a while longer, in no rush to disturb the peaceful moment. His hand kept touching her face softly, memorizing every contour, every expression that flickered across her features.
"Mmmmhh, Boss, I love you!"
Hazel suddenly spoke, the words slipping out with complete sincerity.
"Hehe, I love you too."
Zack pinched her cheek playfully, unable to resist the cuteness.
Hehehe.
Hazel giggled at the gesture, then slowly opened her eyes to look at him. She returned the favor, reaching up to pinch his nose gently between her fingers. Both sat in close proximity, faces mere inches apart. Zack's heart rate started to climb as he took in her sparkly eyes, still slightly glazed with sleep, and those soft lips that seemed to beg for his attention. His hand on her hip started moving downward, sliding with purpose until it reached her short pants that hugged her crotch tightly, clinging to her curves.
Zack slowly brought his lips closer to her face, drawn in by an invisible force. The air between them charged with electricity, anticipation building with each millimetre he closed.
Hazel suddenly stood up abruptly, breaking the spell. She stretched her shirt down, pulling it to cover her short pants completely, the action unintentionally making Zack's dick go hard. The way the fabric draped over her body, hiding her shorts from view, combined with those strong, muscled thighs and powerful calves visible beneath... it made her look absolutely beautiful. The fact that he couldn't see her pants anymore made his imagination run wild, his mind conjuring images of her being naked down below despite knowing better.
"Ahm, Boss, I... just wait a little. I have to freshen up."
Hazel spoke embarrassingly, her cheeks flushing pink as she quickly ran away toward the bathroom, clearly flustered. She was about to close the door behind her when...
KYYAAAAAAA!!!
Zack pushed his way inside forcefully and closed the door behind them with a decisive click, trapping them both in the huge space.
BOSS! Wait! I...!
AAHHH!! MMMMFFF SLLPPPPP AAA MMMMMMM SLLPPPP SLLPPPPP
Zack suddenly captured her lips in a fierce kiss, cutting off whatever protest she'd been about to make. He pushed her body against the wall, pinning her there with his weight. His hand slipped inside her shirt, fingers finding the strong muscles of her waist, touching and exploring it with his strong fingers, feeling her body tremble under his touch made him more horny.
AAAHHHHH! AAAMMM AMMM MMMMM SLLLLPPPP SLLLLPPPPP UUMMMMMMM
He kissed her continuously, relentlessly, pouring all his desire into each press of lips. His mouth moved against hers with hungry intensity, then slowly his hand travelled downward until it reached her short pants.
TAAK!
He opened the button with ease and slipped his hand slowly inside her pants, moving with a clear goal in mind. And when he touched the mound of her crotch and felt her thick hair present there, he came to a realization that she wasn't wearing any panties, a discovery that sent fire racing through his veins. Zack's fingers touched her crotch hair directly, the coarse texture tickling his fingertips as he explored deeper.
HUFF HUFFF BOSSS, WAIT, I... AAAA AAMMM UMMMMM... I HAVE TO PEE, BOSS!! AAAAA!!
Hazel's protest came out broken, interrupted by gasps and moans she couldn't suppress. Zack paid no attention to her words. He kissed along her neck, finding that sensitive spot on her cute ear, and started licking it slowly, thoroughly. One hand touched her naked back, tracing the defined muscle lines that spoke of years of training and hard work, bringing shivers to her entire body. His other hand made her shorts slide down gradually, inch by inch, revealing more of her heated skin.
Zack brought his mouth close to her ear, his hot breath ghosting across the sensitive shell as he spoke in a low, husky whisper.
"You are playing by my rules, Rugged woman. Hehe."
AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH UMMMMMMMMMMMMMM BOSSSSSSSSSSSS!!! SSQQUIRRRTTTT!! SQQUIRRTT!!! HHAAAA AAAHHHHH
Zack suddenly bit down on her ear, teeth catching the soft flesh, and the sensation made her cum instantly. She could feel her shorts getting absolutely drenched in her juice mixed with her pee, the warm liquid flooding out of her in an unstoppable rush.
AAHHHH HHAAHHHH AAAA SSLLLLRRRR SLLLLLRRRRRR HUFFF HUFFF TRICKLE TRICKLE
Hazel slumped against Zack's body, her whole frame shivering violently in the aftermath, every muscle trembling with residual pleasure. Zack brought his hand up from inside her pants, fingers glistening, and touched her face with it, letting her feel the evidence of her own arousal.
"Hey there, Hazel. I didn't even touch you properly, and you came so soon. Hehe, are you a weak woman?"
Zack teased her mercilessly while patting her head with his other hand to comfort her, the gesture tender despite his mocking words.
Hazel remained slumped against him for a while, trying to catch her breath and regain some semblance of control. Finally, she managed to put her head on his shoulder properly and looked sideways at him, cheeks burning with embarrassment.
"MEANIE!"
She pouted cutely, lips pushing out in an adorable expression. But inside, her mind was going absolutely crazy loud.
'THIS IS BAD!! VERY BAD!!! I DON'T WANT TO COMPARE, BUT THIS IS THE FIRST TIME I CAME SO FAST!!'
Hazel panicked internally, her thoughts racing in circles. She acted her best to hide that panic from showing on her face and pushed him away slightly, creating a small distance between their bodies.
"Ahmm, Zack, you took your revenge. Now let me freshen up."
She tried to reach past him to open the door, intent on sending him out so she could compose herself. But Zack smirked, that dangerous expression crossing his face. He caught her hand firmly and pulled her back into his embrace, his arm wrapping around her waist possessively, holding her tight against him.
"Did I say it was over?"
Zack slowly moved his finger onto her small lips, touching them sensually, tracing the outline with maddening patience. His other hand started rustling inside her shirt, moving upward gradually, torturously slow. Her shirt lifted along with his arm movement, revealing her trembling belly covered in well-defined abs that flexed and quivered under his attention.
Zack.... SHEESSSWWW... I am your Boss here.
Hazel tried to assert some authority, but he didn't give her an inch. Zack responded by slowly starting to kiss her cheeks, soft pecks that moved across her face in a sensual pattern. His hand found the lower area of her well-shaped, large breasts, his fingers pressing against the soft flesh.
AAAAHHHHHHH!!! BOSSS!! I AM SORRY! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!
Zack slowly traced her breast with his fingers, moving up from the bottom, in agonizing circles. Her nipples were already hard from his earlier touch, standing at attention, begging for more stimulation. As soon as Zack pinched her nipples tightly between his fingers, twisting just slightly, she came again with explosive force.
AAAAAHHHH HHHAAAAAA UUUUMMM NNNGGGGHH AAAAHH HUFF HUFFF
AAAHHH UMMMM HAAAHH HAAAHH NNGHH... AHHH UNNFFF
Zack didn't give her any time to recover. He started pinching her nipples continuously, alternating between gentle tugs and firm squeezes. His lips claimed hers again in another deep kiss, swallowing her moans. His other hand joined in, fondling her breast with dedicated attention, kneading the soft flesh. His hard dick strained inside his pants, grinding rhythmically against her wet crotch, creating delicious friction through the thin layers of fabric separating them.
AAAHHHH AAANNN NNNGGGGG HAAAHHH AAAHH HHAAA
She moaned continuously, unable to stop the sounds from pouring out of her throat.
KKKYAAAA!!
Zack suddenly spun her around in one fluid motion so she faced away from him. He started fondling her breasts from behind, his hands trying his best to cover them completely, but her large breast swelling still threatened to get out of his fingers gaps. His hips thrust forward, hitting her tight ass in a steady rhythm that made her entire body jolt with each impact. His lips found her back neck, latching onto that sensitive spot, sucking and kissing the skin there.
MMMMMFF AAAAA AAAAAHH AAMMMM UUMMM AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
Hazel CUM again in a daze, her mind going blank from the overwhelming pleasure. Her pants were completely drenched now, soaked through entirely.
Zack, lost in his own heat and desire, didn't give her any chance to rest or breathe. His hand reached down to her waist, fingers hooking into the waistband of her pants, threatening to pull them down completely. Hazel at first didn't mind, too far gone in pleasure to care. But suddenly, when her pants slid down just a little bit and her naked vagina felt the bathroom's cold air rushing in, she shivered violently. Her mind, which had been floating in a haze, suddenly snapped back to sharp clarity. Racing thoughts flooded in, bringing with them all her fears and insecurities.
She reacted on pure instinct, grabbing her pants tightly and pulling them up swiftly, yanking them back into place.
Zack, feeling her sudden resistance, immediately calmed down. He looked at her face, seeing the fear written plainly across her features, the way her eyes had gone wide and panicked. He realized instantly what was going through her mind, understanding dawning. He didn't push it any further. Instead, he gently hugged her tightly from behind, arms wrapping around her in a protective embrace. Then he carefully pulled her to the side, guiding her toward the brushing area where a huge mirror was mounted above the sink. He gently lifted her up and placed her on top of the bathroom vignette, making her sit there, with her back facing the mirror.
Hazel's head was bowed, unable to meet Zack eyes. Her eyes darted here and there swiftly, unable to focus on any one thing. Her hands clutched tightly at her loose pants, knuckles white from the force of her grip.
Zack smiled gently, understanding flooding through him. He reached down and carefully closed the button of her pants, securing them back in place. Then he held both her hands tightly in his, intertwining their fingers. He leaned in and kissed her lips again, but this time there was no urgency, no desperate hunger….. He just simply kissed her for a long time, not rushing at all, simply tasting her lips gently, savoring the connection between them. The kiss lasted for quite a while, speaking without words.
When he finally pulled back, Hazel's eyes were filled with tears that threatened to spill over. Zack gently cupped her face in both hands and shook his head slowly, a silent message passing between them.
Hazel bit her lips sadly, guilt and frustration warring inside her.
"It's okay. Don't worry, take your time. I am not going anywhere."
Zack spoke softly after a moment, the words carrying absolute sincerity. After speaking, he touched her naked thighs with his hand, feeling the powerful muscles there, and bent down to press his lips against them. He started licking her naked thighs slowly, tongue tracing patterns across her skin.
Hazel didn't have any time to think coherent thoughts because her body felt very hot again, temperature spiking again. Zack's hands traced her entire thigh from top to bottom, moving all the way down until they reached her knee. Then his lips followed the same path, sealing themselves to her body in a trail of wet kisses. Hazel bit her finger hard to try to calm herself down, but her heart was beating very fast, thundering in her chest so loudly she was sure he could hear it.
She saw Zack frowning slightly, expression shifting, so she pushed herself deeper into the counter structure. Her back pressed against the cool mirror behind her, the contrast in temperature making her gasp.
"Bend your leg."
Zack spoke; his voice low filled with commanding tone. Hazel gulped down nervously and slowly complied, bending her knee to rest her foot flat on top of the counter structure. Her eyes became fixed on a certain position on her foot, locked onto that spot. She felt something crazy about to happen because her heart was beating faster and faster as Zack's hands slowly moved downward, getting closer and closer to that sensitive area. She knew this feeling, had experienced pleasure before, but she never realized there was another spot on her body that could...
Zack suddenly bent down low, bringing his face level with her foot. His lips hovered exactly above the bend of her foot, that sensitive arch where nerves clustered just beneath the skin. She could see his lips slowly descending, getting closer with agonizing patience. Her own lips went completely dry, mouth parched. Her eyes locked onto his mouth, unable to look away. Her breathing stopped entirely for a second as his lips finally made contact, kissing her foot right on that perfect spot.
AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!
She CUM heavily, more intensely than before. Her eyes rolled back in pure pleasure, the sensation so overwhelming it bordered on painful. Her breathing became ragged, completely out of control from the sudden explosion of ecstasy that tore through her body. Everything from the start... his touches on her thighs, the building anticipation, and finally that last kiss... all of it combined to make her cum very heavily. Her hips moved upward involuntarily, lifting off the counter as she felt the trembling sensation pulse through every nerve ending in her body.
Zack, seeing her intense reaction, smirked with satisfaction. He started methodically touching her calves, exploring every inch. Then her shins, tracing the bone beneath. Her knees, circling them with his thumbs. Her inner thighs, fingers dancing across the sensitive skin. Her back thighs, squeezing gently. And finally, returning to her feet, giving special attention to every spot he'd discovered.
She CUM again and again under this sensational assault, each orgasm hitting her before she could fully recover from the last one. Zack only stopped when he felt she could genuinely no longer go on, when her body had reached its absolute limit. She slumped completely on top of the basin counter, making a mess of herself and all the cleaning supplies present there. Bottles tipped over, soap dispensers got knocked aside, everything scattering.
HUFF HUFFF HUFF
She breathed hard, chest heaving as she tried her best to get oxygen into her lungs.
Zack gently brought her closer to him, gathering her carefully. He let her legs hang down below the counter edge, no longer bent. He held her hips securely and kissed her enthusiastically, pouring affection into the gesture. He made absolutely sure not to stimulate her anymore, knowing she was completely spent. He just gently loved her while hugging her tightly, giving her what she needed most in that moment... safety, warmth, acceptance.
Hazel closed her eyes and simply let herself get drowned in his love, surrendering completely to the feeling of being cherished.
After long minutes passed in that embrace, Zack finally pulled back slightly. He grabbed a clean towel from the rack and carefully soaked up the sweat from her face, dabbing gently.
"Revenge completed!"
He smirked playfully, eyes twinkling with mischief.
MOOOO!!!
Hazel hid her face behind the towel and glared at him through the fabric. Her hand instinctively tucked her shirt down to cover her drenched pants, trying to preserve some dignity.
Zack smiled warmly and carefully lifted her in a princess carry, cradling her against his chest. He carried her outside the bathroom and gently set her down on a chair, making sure she was comfortable. He winked at her awkwardly, somehow managing to look both proud and sheepish at the same time, then turned and went back inside the bathroom to clean himself up.
Hazel sat in absolute bliss for a few moments, basking in the afterglow. But then, remembering her earlier action when she'd grabbed her pants, guilt crashed over her like a wave. She bit her lips hard.
"I am sorry, Zack."
She whispered to the empty room, touching her drenched pants sadly. She sighed deeply; a sound filled with frustration directed entirely at herself. She slowly stood up on shaky legs and changed into clean, dry pants, then settled back to wait for him to finish.
Zack emerged after a while, freshened up and looking more alert. He walked over and touched Hazel's cheeks affectionately.
"I am going out for some exercise. Don't worry, I will only do light exercise. You also don't overdo it."
Zack patted her head lovingly, then turned to leave. But Hazel caught his hand before he could take more than a step, holding on firmly.
"Boss... give me some time."
She spoke meekly, looking up at him with teary eyes that begged for understanding.
"Hmm, yes, for sure!"
Zack bent down and kissed her again, filling her heart with warmth.
TAAK!
He flicked his finger against her forehead playfully, the small pain bringing her out of her melancholy.
OWW!! ZACK!!
Hazel pouted cutely while rubbing her forehead where a red mark was already forming.
"Don't think too much. You are mine for eternity. Hehe."
Zack smirked confidently and walked out of the room, leaving her with those words.
"Geezz!"
Hazel kept pouting and waved him goodbye, watching until he disappeared from view.
"I love you too, Zack."
She muttered quietly to herself, then stood up with renewed determination.
OOW OWWW MY LEGS!
Hazel nearly stumbled down immediately, feeling the rush of numbness flooding through her body like electricity. Her legs refused to cooperate properly, muscles turned to jelly.
"Hehe, Boss is sure a beast!"
Hazel licked her lips unconsciously, tasting the lingering sensation of everything they'd just done. Her body still hummed with residual pleasure.
She turned her attention to the two women sleeping peacefully on the bed, their bodies positioned carelessly, limbs flung far and wide in complete relaxation.
"Ahm... I have to get stronger!! I can't let them see my... MY DEFEATED LOOK!!"
Hazel pumped herself up mentally, making a firm resolution. Then she carefully made her way back toward the bathroom, determined to actually freshen up this time.
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Author Blabbering
This is scheduled at August 31st in Patreon.... So another month passed away..... I will be very busy on August so I hope, I wrote some stories ( which I haven't been able to do much in these months ) ..... I am thinking of taking a break from posting chapters if I can't write more stories this august..... well let's see what future holds for me.....
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