Chapter 125: Splash Zone[R18]

Anaria kept stroking him while they kissed. Her hand moved steady under the water, gripping him firmly. Rylan groaned into her mouth. She felt the sound more than she heard it and smiled against his lips. She liked where this was going.

After a moment he pulled back. A thin trail of spit still connected their mouths before it broke. Anaria looked at him, eyes dark with want.

"What’s wrong?"

Rylan stared at her for a few seconds. His breathing was uneven. Finally he spoke.

"Are you sure you want to continue?"

Anaria didn’t answer with words. She reached up with both hands, pulled his face back down, and kissed him again—slower this time, but just as deep. When she broke the kiss she stayed close enough that their lips still brushed.

"Would you have kissed me like that if I wasn’t sure?"

Rylan shook his head once.

A hungry little smile curved her mouth. "Good boy."

She stepped back from him, putting clear space between their bodies. Then she began bathing herself right in front of him. She scooped water in her hands and poured it over her shoulders, letting it run down her chest. She did the same over her breasts, slow and deliberate, eyes never leaving his face. Rylan stood frozen, watching every movement.

The system chimed.

[What’s host trying to do?]

Anaria only smiled to herself and ignored it. She poured water down her stomach, then carefully lifted her good leg and washed along her thigh. When she finished she planted both feet again, spread her legs just enough, and washed between them openly—fingers sliding over herself while she kept looking straight at Rylan. She was careful with her weight, not wanting to stress the healing leg, but she made no effort to hide what she was doing.

Rylan’s control finally cracked.

He closed the distance in two strides, caught her wrist, and stopped her hand. Then he pulled her hard against him and kissed her like a man who had been starved. At the same time his other hand pushed between her legs and two thick fingers slid inside her without warning. He fucked them into her in deep, steady strokes while his mouth claimed hers.

Anaria moaned into the kiss, one hand gripping his shoulder for balance.

He kept at it until she was wet and shaking against him. Then he left her mouth and dropped to her breasts. He took one nipple between his lips and sucked hard, then the other, switching between them while his fingers still worked her. After a while he pulled back just enough to speak, voice low and rough.

"Spread your legs."

She did it gladly, shifting her weight onto her good leg.

Rylan dropped into a squat in front of her. He lifted her wounded leg carefully and rested it across his thigh so she wouldn’t have to put pressure on it. Then he leaned in and put his mouth on her.

He licked her open in long, firm strokes, then sealed his lips around her clit and sucked. Anaria’s head tipped back. A broken moan left her throat.

"God... I missed this..."

He didn’t slow down. He kept licking and sucking like he intended to take everything she had, one arm steadying her good leg while the other held her open. Anaria’s fingers found his wet hair and gripped tight as another moan spilled out of her.

Rylan sucked harder on her clit, tongue pressing firm against her. Anaria’s head tipped back.

"Ah...fuck..." A soft, shaky moan slipped out of her. "Right there... don’t stop..."

He didn’t. He licked deeper, then sealed his mouth over her again and sucked like he meant to pull every sound out of her. Her fingers tightened in his hair.

"God, I missed this," she breathed, voice already breaking. "Missed your mouth... ah..."

Another moan cut the rest of the sentence short. Her good leg trembled. He kept supporting the wounded one across his thigh, never letting her lose balance while he worked her.

The pleasure climbed fast. Anaria’s moans turned shorter, higher. She pulled away from his mouth while her body was still shaking, breathing hard. She leaned down and kissed him deeply, tasting herself on his tongue.

Then she carefully lowered herself into a squat, putting most of her weight on her good leg. She wrapped her hand around his cock and gave it a slow stroke.

"Your turn," she murmured, looking up at him.

She took him into her mouth and sucked him in deep. A low groan left Rylan’s chest. Anaria hummed around him, the vibration making his hips twitch. She pulled back just enough to speak, lips still brushing the head.

"You taste good..."

She went down again, sucking harder this time, one hand stroking the base while the other cupped his balls and rolled them gently. Rylan’s fingers slid into her wet hair.

"Anaria..." His voice was rough.

She only moaned around his cock in answer and kept going, alternating between long, deep sucks and slow licks down to his balls. Every time he groaned she seemed to like it more, taking him deeper and letting soft, wet sounds fill the quiet around them.

Back at the settlement, Kenai sat outside the shelter with Ana in his arms. The baby was asleep. Her small face was peaceful.

Kenai looked toward the stream. Then he looked at the settlement and shelter.

Anaria had not returned.

He turned to Kai who was sitting nearby. He was sharpening a spear. The stone scraped against the metal, slow and steady.

"Has she come back?"

Kai looked up towards kenai’s direction "Who?".

He shook his head "Oh no, I don’t think."

Kenai looked at the trees again "Not yet."

"No."

Kenai shifted Ana in his arms. The baby stirred but did not wake "I hope she is not in trouble."

Kai kept sharpening"She is not in trouble."

"You do not know that."

"I know she is not in trouble."

Kenai looked at him.

Kai stopped sharpening. He looked at Kenai.

"She is not going to work herself. She knows she needs to heal if she wants to walk again and she is not going to ruin that."

Kenai did not answer.

Kai went back to sharpening "And she told us she wanted to be alone. So we let her be alone."

Kenai sighed "I know."

They sat in silence for a while. The fire crackled. The wind blew. The settlement was quiet.

Then Kai spoke again "We should go inside."

Kenai looked at him "Why?"

"Because Ana needs to sleep. And we need to sleep. Tomorrow is another day."

Kenai looked around one more time. He looked at the stream, the shelter. He looked at the path that led to the water.

Then he nodded "Fine."

They stood up. Kai picked up his spear. He looked at Kenai "Have you seen Rylan?"

Kenai shook his head "No. Probably still talking to the elders."

Kai nodded "Ohh alright"

He walked to the shelter. He went inside and immediately down on his bedding.

Kenai stayed outside for a moment longer. He looked at the path one more time.

Then he went inside.

He carefully tucked Ana to his chest. He lay down beside her. He looked at her small face. He smiled.

"Your mother will be back soon," he whispered.

He closed his eyes.