Chapter 6 Her First Spouse (18+)

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As Samaya and Leviathan continued their journey for several days, the diverse landscapes unfolded like chapters in a storybook. From dense, ancient forests to open plains and meandering rivers, their shared experiences built a tapestry of memories. Leviathan, with his wilderness expertise, skillfully created fires during their rest stops, disappearing into the woods to hunt, and always returning with a variety of fruits, nuts, and vegetables for Samaya. Observing him closely, she never saw him eating.

However, amidst the natural beauty surrounding them, a moment of vulnerability emerged for Samaya. A warm sensation running down her legs brought an unexpected realization. "Oh no... darn it, blood! I got my period!" Panic and embarrassment washed over her, and she looked around, realizing Leviathan's eyes were fixed on her. Her face flushed, and she thought, "This is so embarrassing!" She sat down, casting pleading looks in his direction. Leviathan sighed, a hint of a smile playing on his face. He found contentment in Samaya's reliance on him. Venturing into the forest, he returned with fluffy white cotton flowers, placing them beside her before walking away. Samaya understood his silent gesture, taking the cotton flowers with gratitude and relief.

As days passed, Samaya's menstrual cycle subsided, and Leviathan no longer needed to search for cotton flowers. The rhythm of their journey continued, marked by the changing landscapes. Each sunset painted the sky in hues of orange and pink, mirroring the evolving dynamics between Samaya and Leviathan.

One noon, as the sun cast its warm glow on the surroundings, Leviathan approached Samaya with deliberate slowness. She blushed, turning her gaze away, as he sat down beside her. Thinking, "He looks at me as if I'm the loveliest person in the world whenever we lock eyes". She said, "I've come to like you a lot," looking deep into his eyes, revealing the budding feelings growing within her. He appeared to grasp the sentiment she wished to convey and in a gentle, unexpected gesture, he took her hand and pulled her into a tender embrace. "You like me? You poor thing, I will never let you go."

In the quiet moment, the forest seemed to hush. Samaya, nestled in Leviathan's arms, felt a sense of security. However, his touch felt cold as ice. Suddenly, he pinched her chin up and planted a hot, deep kiss. She got dizzy from the intensity as he pressed her down underneath him. His gaze lingering on her lips. Slowly brushing over her bottom lip with his thumb.
His hands tugged at her nipple, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger, soon she let out a soft moan. Noticing that she still retained some semblance of sanity, he whispered into her ear, "We can try something else." Gripping her ankles, he parted her legs forcefully.
Though she struggled to break free, his strength prevailed, and Samaya found herself unable to resist.
A wave of heat washed over her as his lips made contact, slowly trailing down her body and tenderly exploring her most sensitive areas.

Leviathan positioned himself between her legs and delved in with his tongue, eliciting a shuddering moan of pleasure from her lips. Despite the intensity, she didn't recoil but instead clung to him, thighs tightening around his face as she gasped for breath. With skilled movements, Leviathan continued his ministrations, flicked his tongue back and forth until she violently quivered with pleasure. As he paused to look up at her, he remarked, "Now you're moving your hips on your own."

Samaya blushed furiously at Leviathan's words, her warm breath brushing against his skin. His embrace tightened around her, and a thought crossed his mind: "Soon she'll be begging me for more." He intensified his actions, prompting her to plead for him to stop. Emboldened by her begging, he felt himself harden as he started to penetrated her gently, setting a steady rhythm that caused her hips to rise and involuntarily respond to his thrusts. Guiding her to the brink of ecstasy, Leviathan skillfully withdrew and thrust back in, each motion bringing them closer to climax. The sensation was heightened by the sticky fluid between them, making it impossible to fully disengage until they reached the peak of pleasure. With each movement, it felt as though she was being drawn deeper into a vortex of ecstasy, her mind consumed by the overwhelming sensations. "You're mine now" he said softly, pressing himself into her depths. "Mine forever, whether you want it or not." She pulled against his grip, and gasping her breath with a faint moan as he pressed even deeper.

The forest fell silent, and the only audible sound was a sweet and muffled moaning of the female in his arms.
In the blink of an eye the sun ascended, Leviathan thought, "it's almost sunrise, and she looks like she's going to faint soon. Maybe I should stop". After their intimate night, Samaya collapsed, exhausted. Leviathan caught her with his strong hand, laying her down on an animal skin. "I guess I'll let her be for a while." His eyes roamed her body as if searching for something. From her legs up to her breasts, where he fixated. On her left breast, on top of her heart, appeared an animal tattoo formed as a white and golden snake. Leviathan stared at it for a long time, a bright and sinister smile appearing on his lips.

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