Down the garden's path
Tags: Elijah
The sounds of twigs snapping caught both thier ears but Elijah still had a plan. He lifted her up, his hand closing on her mouth to silence her as her legs wrapped nimbly around his hips, making it easier. Then he slipped further into the brush, hiding them more. The guard wouldn't stop looking of course, but perhaps he'd go back towards the front, thinking they had looped around. Eli kept her in the air, her arms elegantly wrapped around his neck as he bounced her, their lips pressed firmly to one another, tongues wrestling and meshing.
They both thought they were in the clear...until she heard a sharp intake of breath and then the heavy voice of a guard calling out, "I know your here. You left your clothes in a nice pile. Come out patients. Now."
He had no idea where they were though. It could take him another twenty minutes to comb the gardens, plenty of time to finish with the man bouncing her on his cock. He kept her silenced, her groans snuffed by his lips. Otherwise she'd be screaming his name by now, the pleasure all too much. She couldn't even warn him she was close. All of a sudden her body tensed, her arms and legs squeezing him as Akila reached her second climax, exploding from within. Her body went slack again as pleasure washed over her every nerve, her powers humming in satisfaction. She felt good. Damn good.