Page 31 of Fall

He adjusted her against him so both of his arms were wrapped around her.“Lenna hurt?”

Ridiculously, her eyes were burning with emotion. She had no idea why.“Lenna good,” she murmured.

“Lennahome.”

She had no idea what to say to that, but she wouldn’t have contradictedhim for the world.

She tried to imagine a scenario in which she were somehow rescued fromthis planet and took Rone with her.

He would be so confused, so unhappy, so shaken to the core of his soul.His world was only as high as the sky over this planet, and it would be wrongfor her to want him to be any other way.

This world wasn’t a fall for him. He loved it, was proud of it, worked tomake it the best he could for him, for her, and for his tribe.

If more people in the Coalition did the same, then the civilized universewould be far better than it was.

“Lenna hurt?” he asked, snuffling at her face, where a tear had slid outof her eyes.

“Lenna no hurt,” she managed to say.

He rubbed his face against hers for a long time, until she couldn’t helpbut feel better. After a few minutes, she smiled and stroked his long braid.

He smiled when she did, and he lowered his head again, nuzzling her neckand shoulders. She could feel the increasing tension in his body and wasalready getting a little turned on, but when he started to take off her top,she murmured, “Lenna cold.”

He frowned at this predicament, but he improvised quickly by sliding hishands under the bottom of her top so he could rub her bare skin with his hands.He seemed to enjoy the way her nipples tightened under his touch because hekept tweaking and twirling them until Lena was squirming helplessly and moaningsoftly in pleasure.

Eventually, he lifted her shirt enough to rub his face against her belly,and she got more and more excited as his face moved closer to her groin. Sheclutched at the animal skins beneath her and tried to stifle her vocalresponses.

Rone kept looking up at her face occasionally, obviously very pleasedwith his effect on her. When he slid off her loose trousers, he lowered hishead so he could sniff at her pussy.

She was very wet, very turned on. He obviously could smell how muchbecause he made an appreciative growl in his throat.

When he nuzzled at her arousal, she cried out and arched up.

“Lenna warm now?” he asked with a little smile.

It took her a minute to realize he was actually teasing her. “Lenna warm.Lenna good. Good, good.”

He nuzzled her again until she couldn’t help but grind herself againsthis face.

He grabbed one of her legs so he could hold her open. He knew where herclit was now. Ever since he’d watched her rub herself off during sex, he’dalways tried to make her come. He seemed to get as much pleasure out ofwatching her come as coming himself. But he’d always used his hand.

He’d never done this before.

Parting her thighs to make room for his face, he rubbed her pussy withhis face the way he always rubbed the rest of her body.

She bit her bottom lip and bucked up at the surge of pleasure. Then shetotally lost it when he started to lick her with his tongue.

She came hard and long, unable to hold back the shameless moan as herhead tossed back and forth on the bed.

When she’d finally relaxed, Rone rose up onto his knees, his face dampand his eyes hot and pleased.

“Good, good, good,” she mumbled, unable to articulate any other word. Shereached out for his cock, which was visibly hard beneath his animal skins.

“Rone fuck Lenna now?” he asked, sucking in a breath at her touch.

“Yes. Rone fuck Lenna. Good.”

He turned her over onto her hands and knees and quickly freed his cock.Then he parted her cheeks and guided himself into her hot, wet pussy.

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