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“Are you following me, Marshal?”
Aloy took her gear off, slowly, as the man gave her one of his best smiles that gives her butterflies.
“You could very well say that.” Kotallo hummed. He walked closer, and closer, and placed his hand on her waist, on the bare skin between her leathers. “I'd like to say I'm helping.”
Aloy put down her bow, then pressed her body against Kotallo's. “What makes you think I need help?”
The man looked into the green of her eyes with passion and longing. “Your body sings to me.” He slid his hand to the small of her back and pulled her, as if he'd like their atoms to merge. “I can't ignore its pleas.”
“Oh?” Aloy looked back, her lids fluttering. Her face was flushed with anticipation. “And what does it sing, exactly?”
Kotallo pressed his lips to hers hungrily, as if she was the only thing on Earth that could satisfy his needs. Opening her mouth, Aloy responded in kind. They needed each other like oxygen, like sunlight. They knew exactly what the other desired. Arms intertwined, bodies pressed against one another, in that moment all they ever wanted was each other.
They seperated for a moment. Aloy quickly undid her leathers as Kotallo took his top off. Then Aloy held onto his hips. She looked up at him, eyes half open and filled with desire. He gulped. Nobody had ever looked at him like she did, nobody could ever light his insides on fire like she did. Aloy pulled his skirt off to reveal his throbbing member.
She sat down on her knees, admiring his glorious manhood. This was what she was hungry for, this, and the moan that escaped her man's lips as she took him in her mouth. This was her biggest performance. She moved slowly, pushing her tongue against the top as her mouth went forward and back. With every move, the man breathed shakily, his stomach squeezing and releasing. It was almost agonizing, but in a good way. He couldn't help but put his hand on her head.
As if this was her queue, she picked up the pace, sucking on him. She pulled back momentarily to wet her hand, then took his cock back into her mouth even deeper as she started massaging his balls. Kotallo felt like she was trying to pull his soul out of him and swallow it. He felt this would be the absolute best way to die.
He couldn't take it anymore. He leaned forward and placed his hand under her arm and pulled her up on her feet. She readily agreed, she was already wet and dripping, she could feel her vagina squeeze with need. She followed as he led her to the bedroll. He sat down, still holding Aloy's hand. Aloy kneeled and pulled herself onto his lap.
Kotallo slid his hand up her arm and down her back, squeezing and holding onto her ass. He buried his face on her neck. She breathed hard, small moans escaped her as she started grinding on his lap, the top of his cock pushing on her. He responded with a bite. He sucked on the sensitive skin right under her ear, and with the sting on her skin she knew it was going to leave a mark.
“Kotallo.” she moaned. “You're marking me again.”
He hummed before moving slightly downwards, his lips tracing her skin. She dug her fingernails into his back as he bit her, then pressed his lips and sucked again.
“Do you…” she muttered, followed by a shocked gasp as Kotallo buried his teeth into her shoulder hard enough to leave a mark. “I'm already yours.” she concluded, hardly breathing. Kotallo traced her skin up this time, and set fire to her by sticking his tongue inside her mouth. She squeezed her arms around him. She would melt their atoms together if it were possible.
He pulled back, placing the smallest kiss on her eyelid, following up to her temple. His brown eyes met with her green, and she wished she could burn this moment into her memory. “Not enough people are aware you're spoken for.” He growled. “I see the way even kings look at you. They all wish they could take my place beside you.”
“No one.” Aloy placed her hands on his cheeks and looked at him, into his eyes, into his soul. “No one will ever take your place in my heart. In my soul.” She moved her lips closer to his, just shy of touching. “None compares to you.”
With that the man closed the gap between their lips and attacked hers with all his being. Placing his hand on her back, he gently placed her down and pushed into her opening. She moaned into his mouth, which he took as confirmation to push even more. He moved in and out, in and out, all while their lips refused to give each other up. After a few thrusts, he pushed slowly, all the way in. Aloy choked a scream. The man pulled back at his partner, the love of his life.
He thrust into her, their eyes locked. She arched her back as an overwhelming wave of pleasure washed over her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and invited him in deeper. Kotallo moved faster and faster, their breaths mixing into the cool indoor air surrounding them, their eyes only moving back as their waves of thrill overwhelmed them and instantly locking back again. As her insides started squeezing, Aloy's moaning climbed to a higher pitch, then merged with Kotallo's own as they reached the peak of their lovemaking.
With the remaining few thrusts in him, Kotallo pushed, pushed, reaching into the deepest depths of Aloy's warmth and his body dissolved into the rose-colored glow of orgasm. Without even taking himself out, he laid himself on Aloy’s warm, soft body, supporting himself with his arm, and pressed his head onto her chest, taking deep breaths of her beautiful scent. This was where he wished he could remain forever.
Aloy, her legs still hugging around her man's waist, turned her head and put a kiss on his arm. Truly, this must have been the best place in the universe. She had never wanted anyone the way she wanted Kotallo. She had never felt love and desire from anyone, the way he loved and desired her. He loved her down to each cell in her body, and she him, and this was what made her life worth living.
“I love you.” She muttered into his hair.
“I love you too.” He responded, even though they both knew that these three words were not enough to explain the magnitude of the devotion they had for each other.