As Noah and Zinnia passed through the forest, they felt a constant sense of being watched as if the entire forest followed them with its eyes.
“It feels like their gazes are more intense than usual.” Said Noah quietly, seeing numerous Dryads peeking at him from a distance.
“Your smell, Master. It's a lot stronger.” Said Zinnia.
“Ah yes. The branch has been recharging for more than two weeks now. My smell must be getting concentrated.” Said Noah smiling.
“Yes, but the smell that attracts Dryads spreads with your own body odor, and you have not taken a bath in a couple of days now. You’ve been sweating quite a lot too while training in that high level illusion barrier.” Said Zinnia taking a deep breath with her eyes closed as if smelling the surrounding air demonstratively. Once she opened her eyes, Noah could see a deep feeling of lust burning in them.
He looked around and took a gulp as he saw the same lustful gazes from all around him. A thought that he must have looked like a tasty piglet in a forest full of wolves, creeped into his mind.
“I see. The stronger the smell, the better it spreads around me and the more alluring of a dish I become for the Dryads. I should be more careful with washing myself every time I visit the Dryad forest in the future. Luckily it's our last day. Still I’d better take a bath as soon as possible, or they may not let me leave.” Said Noah with a slight smile.
“Master… Could you mmm…. take the bath later…?” Said Zinnia, biting her lower lip.
Noah raised his eyebrow, looking at her strangely and a slight knowing smile spread on his face.
“Oh? Why so?” He asked her in a teasing voice.
Zinnia smiled at him licking her lips, the barely restrainable lust could be read in her eyes and her breathing quickened.
Noah gulped as he felt that he was walking on the thin straw, mere moments from being jumped on in the middle of what could be called a main street, with dozens of Dryads all around him just waiting for their chance to “eat” him.
Sensing his delicious fruity-forestry smell from a distance already made Dryads all over the forest infatuated with him, which could only be imagined how hard Zinnia had to struggle to bear through her desires while being so close to him every day. But if Zinnia forced herself to bear it, others would not. She was his shield against the other dryads.
Once she lost it, others would soon jump him too. Noah decided to cease his teasing as Zinnia was barely holding herself already.
However, as a normal red-blooded male he could not help but feel his lust springing to extreme heights from knowing how much this gorgeous woman desires him, which made his odor even more infatuating. By the time they reached their house, his thoughts were fully occupied with Zinnia’s sexy body and her eyes full of lust were peering at him the entire time as they walked, she did not even look where she was going.
The moment they slammed the door of the house close behind themselves, separating themselves from the hungry eyes of the rest of the Dryad forest, their lips were on each other while their hands frantically tore at each other's clothes.
But even that hurried undressing was beyond Zinnia’s patience. While Noah could simply pull her skimpy maid dress up in frenzy and directly slip his palms over her silky skin under it, immediately grabbing a handful of her soft flesh, his own clothes posed a greater barrier for Zinnia.
After a few seconds of frantic attempts to undress him, she ran out of patience and decided to simply tear his shirt apart. Noah was going to change before visiting the Dryad Queen anyway, and they were going back to the mansion after that, so she did not worry about his spare clothes, however…
The material held, making Noah jerk forward as the shirt withstood Dryad's full force pull. They both stalled in their actions, looking down at the shirt in wonder, trying to understand what happened for few seconds. A moment of awkward silence spread as a small spec of rational thoughts finally returned to them.
“Pfffft. Hahaha.” Laughed Zinnia as Noah smiled at her. “Right. They are made by Madam. I forgot it’s Arachna’s silk.” Said Zinnia with an embarrassed expression.
“Me too. Pull ‘em up.” Said Noah with laughter.
Zinnia instantly changed her tactics, pulling Noah's shirt over his head and dropping it to the ground at their feet. Before Noah could even lower his hands she was all over his torso, kissing, licking and inhaling his body odor as if he was a delicious treat she could not wait to devour. She just could not decide how to do it better.
Her hands, meanwhile, frantically glided over his shoulders, chest, abs and finally slid toward his pants and then back up, as if choosing where to start her feast.
Finally stopping her choice on the pants, Zinnia started to undo Noah’s belt and dropped them down in a quick smooth move, immediately grabbing at his already steel hard rod. She could not help producing a satisfied moan as soon as she felt its heat in her palm.
Dryads could feel the lust and desire of their prey from a distance with every inch of their skin. Could smell it better than wolves. But nothing compared with feeling it through direct touch. The heat of his erect dick in her hands was almost scalding for her and the pulses of his quickened heartbeat sounded like drums, making her pussy gush like a small waterfall and moan her excitement aloud.
Without further ado she dropped to her knees and in a single move swallowed his meat stick into her mouth, starting to suck as if trying to devour it.
She pumped her head back and forth while moaning in delight with every move as if it was the most delicious treat she had ever tasted and this was the only thing that could satiate her unbound hunger.
Noah leaned back on the nearest wall and closed his eyes with a big sigh of pleasure from the wonderful feeling of Zinnia’s hot, wet lips and that strange tongue capable of entwining around his full length while sliding up and down on his cock from its root to the very head and back until it reached his balls and even managed to slither all over them, gently massaging them as well.
Dryads blowjobs were unparalleled. As much as he liked the sex with his mates, he could not help admitting the fact. Dryads simply had no rivals in this department.
After gulping Noah’s full cock, swallowing it until her nose pressed against his body and sucking him for a few minutes with enough force to almost suck the life out of Noah, Zinnia finally released it with a deep sigh of pleasure as if she had her fill or at least stilled some of her hunger.
By that time, they were both so out of breath, that they panted heavily. Just the air of her breath felt so hot on his swollen cockhead that the moment she released him, Noah felt that it was almost scalding but the moment it stopped he felt shiver from the cold breeze on his dick, almost making him cumming from the difference of sensations.
Zinnia could feel it too, so she had no choice but to stop herself from her ministration.
Letting Noah calm down and push away his need to release, Zinnia covered his hot member with her both hands and licked it gently from the sides for a few moments as if kissing with her lover while gazing up into Noah’s face with her lust-filled eyes.
“It is delicious, Master. But I don’t want you to cum just yet, and we can’t have you spraying it all over me, unless you want to breed me. So there is a hole that you can stick it in and do with as you like. And that hole desperately needs something hot and thick inside right now.” Said Dryad before slowly rising up to her feet, while licking his skin from his crotch all the way up to his neck, spending a bit more time on his chest.
When Zinnia rose she raised her leg, hugging Noah’s thigh with it while pointing his hard cock with her hand toward her drenched pussy, and moving it up and down her wet lips, smearing his head with her juices.
“It’s this hole, Master. It needs to be filled so much.” She whispered into Noah’s ear as she bit lightly on his earbud.
Noah didn’t need any more invitation, he grabbed her ass with one of his hands pulling her closer and thrust his hip forward, easily gliding between her slippery lips and through her opening, sliding into her wet, hot, soft hole to the root in one quick move.
“Yes. Master. Fuck me. Fuck my drenching for your cock pussy.” Whispered Zinnia and rose her second leg, now fully holding onto Noah, with both legs entwined around his hips and her arms around his shoulder.
“Fuck that naughty hole hard, Master.” She added, and their lips connected in a heated kiss, their tongues dancing in each other’s mouth.
As they kissed Noah turned around holding impaled on his cock Zinnia by her perky ass and leaned her back against the wall. That additional point of hold allowed him to press into her even deeper, producing a satisfied moan from his lover.
A few moments later Zinnia broke their kiss with a loud moan as she felt Noah recede from her before making a hard thrust upward and the sense of emptiness from his cock leaving her pussy almost entirely, almost instantly exchanged with a sense of fullness that reached deep into her core.
“Yes!” Moaned Zinnia as Noah started to pump into her in repetitive motions, thrusting his hip, while also pulling Zinnia’s hip with his both hands as if seriously trying to impale her on his meat pole. Zinnia was not against the idea, even helping him by pushing herself down and meeting his every thrust with more force while gazing into his eyes with craze like lust. The room was filled with loud moans and slapping sounds produced by their hips meeting at great speed.
As if addicted, they stared into each other's eyes and tried to quicken their pace more and more.
“That’s it. Gore my hole with your wonderful cock, Master. Fuck it deep! Fuck me!” Moaned Zinnia, raising her head up and breathing through her opened mouth. “I want it hard, Master! mmmMmm!”
Noah pounded her with his full force, panting hard from exertion, while bringing great pleasure to the Dryad, making her moan in a loud voice, but he noticed a strange expression on her face. She was biting her lower lips and looked at him with a note of shyness in her eyes, as if she wanted to say something but was afraid to ask.
Noah did not need her to say it. He knew it well by now. Zinnia as well as Dahlia, both enjoyed the sex with him, but they were ecstatic when he used his Ugly Bastard form, with its huge, veiny, rugged cock the size of a bark or a small trunk. They liked to be gorged by it through their spirit magic, forcing them to lose their illusory form and turn into their real shape to fit that massive thing inside without being ripped apart.
But even with being as slutty as they were, admitting to something like that aloud made them feel embarrassed.
Noah smirked at her shy gaze and her eyes shone in anticipation as she understood what he was about to do.
“Clench your teeth slut”. Whispered Noah into Zinnia’s ear, pressing his cock inside her to the root, slamming it against her uterus.
“Ugly Bastard Transformation.” Said Noah, activating his skill.
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Thats’s rough to hear man, but always remember she is the last one who wants to see you down, so keep your head up high. Thanks for the chapter.
U got this, author. I believe in you
And I hope wifey gets better soon