An open window spells invitation (Demure+Lanolyt)

[Demure.Obsession]

Oh, and she would. She would have grinned if her mouth wasn't full.
His tongue was magical... Well, actually it literally was magical.
She cried out around his cock as he wiggled and whipped his tongue around inside her, reaching to flick her clit with his fingers, breaking her out of her thoughts of the literal context of things.
When he touched her breasts -tight with milk- she felt them ease a bit, dripping hot, sweet milk onto his body, she was sure he could feel it pouring onto his belly and hips.
She felt herself shuddering and pressing herself desperately against his mouth. She was so close that her teeth ached.
She sucked and plunged her mouth upon his cock frantically now, craving his release more then her own.
She could feel the beginnings of a body shattering orgasm spreading from her core to the outer extremities of her body. She was on the edge, it wouldn't take but one little thing to push her over.
Her pussy walls were fluttering around his tongue, the taste of her sweet essence teasing him.
Desperate to bring him with her, she tightened her lips and rubbed her tongue against the under side of his shaft, reaching down to grasp his heavy, swollen sac in her warm hand.
Giving it a gentle massage, she plunged her head up and down in a slow, firm movement, sucking with her entire mouth, and trying to fit the back of her throat around him like a moist glove.

 

[Lanolyt]

Her milk spilling over him.
Her mouth and throat completely serving his cock.
Her moans of excitement.
Her delicious feminine channel upon his face.

He could take no more and screamed into her vagina. The magically backed vibrations roaring through her to tip her into bliss.

And he came, gushing and pouring across her tongue, down her throat into her stomach. But it was not only semen. Half of his fae nature flowed into her body, there to reside as their auras matched completely, and a part of her soul moved into him.

From now on, he was mortal. They both would age slowly, living to near 200, if lucky, but they would be together.

They would need each other, for now other things of a darker nature were alerted to them; the magical shock of their joining travelling for miles to the sensitive. Other things had lived in that forest... and they hated.