47. Chapter Forty-Seven #2
It wasn’t long before the rocking of her hips grew frantic, chasing her orgasmic bliss.
And he could feel it. That same untethered feeling of other worldly pleasure coursing down his spine and flowing through his entire body.
It wasn’t the same as cumming, but his cock was definitely hard as a rock.
It was their Heartbond pulsing through both of them, connecting them as Nyrah’s pleasure intensified.
Nyrah let out a scream that sent birds flying into the sky en masse and her body trembled as her level up notification appeared.
Her pussy gushed with extra wetness, and he pulled his fingers out, lapping up her sweetened folds, and giving her clit a mini reprise.
But they had levels to grind. He needed her to cum at least one more time while he had her here, dangling from the tree at the perfect height. And she tasted so fucking good.
“Oh….g-goddess…” Nyrah moaned. Her body was growing limp, and Cody had to firmly wrap his arm around her waist to hold her up, keeping her pussy firmly against his mouth.
The view of the generous curves of her under boob was something to behold from his current angle, but he needed to get back to work.
He didn’t have enough hands to hold her up, finger fuck her, and grab some boobage all at the same time.
He teased her sopping entrance with his tongue before thrusting his fingers back in and returning his mouth to her clit.
She made a noise somewhere between a meow and growl that sounded near-feral.
That same overwhelming Heartbond magic was still flowing through him, and he could only assume she was feeling it too, right alongside the pleasure he was giving her with his mouth and fingers.
It wasn’t long before she was cumming again, her thighs tightening their grip on his head as another sexy-mew-growl escaped her.
Another notification popped up, and he went back to licking her hole, ready to shove her over the edge at least one more time. He’d only just begun round three when he felt her run her fingers through his hair.
“C-Cody…I c-can’t…” Her words coming out between pants.
He paused and looked up at her. She still had one hand on the branch above, claws firmly embedded into the wood, but she was gently patting his head with the other. Her lips were parted and her eyelids were fluttering. She looked beyond sex-spent.
“I don’t think I…” she said.
Yep, she was done. But he got her up to level four. And he knew they’d be doing this tree-sex-thing again in the future, regardless of levels. Maybe Morgan would join them next time. Maybe they could have a ‘treesome’? You know, if they survived this whole week.
He wrapped his arms around Nyrah’s waist and her legs slid off his shoulders. Once she let go of the branch he eased her to the ground. She was like a newborn deer, unsteady on her legs, so he continued to hold her up as she rested her weight against him.
“Is this…the Great Beyond?” Nyrah looked around at the forest surrounding her and up into the sunny canopy.
Cody laughed. “No, this is cottage country.”
“Oh…Because I just died. Twice. And all of my bones are gone.”
“You did not die. And you will feel your bones again soon. Give it a minute.”
She looked up at him, her red-hued eyes full of wonder. “I don’t know what just happened…but I love you, Cody Hampshire.”
He smiled at her. It felt kind of soon, but the way she said it was so damn sincere. He also couldn’t deny the intense Heartbond between them. He felt it. It was there. And if things really ended when the countdown hit zero, he wanted her to know he felt their bond.
“I love you, too,” he said, before meeting her in a kiss.
He held her in his arms, letting her come back down from her high. After a few moments she felt steady enough that she should probably put her clothes back on.
“We should get you dressed,” Cody said.
Nyrah agreed, and she put her underwear and shorts back on, but then picked up her torn shirt with a frown.
“Uh…sorry about your top,” Cody said.
She shrugged, which made her boobs bounce nicely. “It’s okay. I like when you rip my clothes off so you can ravish my body.”
“You have extra clothes in your Inventory, right?” Cody asked.
Nyrah smiled sheepishly and shook her head. “Yana keeps all of our clothes in her Inventory now.”
“Why? What’s wrong with your Inventory?”
“Um…Knife said you wouldn’t like it.”
Cody folded his arms over his chest and regarded the topless woman who stood before him. “Okay, but now you definitely need to tell me.”
She looked about everywhere but directly at him.
“Nyrah. Tell me.”
“Promise me you won’t be mad?”
“I can’t promise that.” Although…he also couldn’t stop looking at her boobs.
He desperately wanted to reach out and grab them.
They were right there. He could just forget this whole thing and fuck her tits.
But no, he really needed to know what was going on with Nyrah’s Inventory.
He sighed and pulled one of his spare T-shirts from his Inventory. “Put this on, please.”
She snatched the white T-shirt from him and then swiped her claw down the back, ripping it.
“Hey! What are doing?”
“For my wings, silly.”
He supposed that was fair: a shirt for a shirt. She pulled it over her head, maneuvering her wings so they would poke out the hole she had made. The T-shirt was huge on her small frame, the hemline almost reaching her knees and completely hiding the shorts she was wearing.
Now that her distraction melons were hidden, Cody gave her a stern look: “Now tell me what’s going on.”
“Fine. My Inventory is um…for you.”
“For me? What do you mean?”
“I only put Cody…er, items, in my Inventory. It’s a very special collection devoted to all things Cody Hampshire. Because I love you.”
Cody clenched his jaw, thinking it over. “So, like a shrine?”
She nodded, grinning. “Yes! Exactly. You understand. It’s my Cody Shrine.”
He ran a hand through his hair, not exactly liking this kind of extreme devotion. It was tipping a bit too close to the crazy spectrum. Being extremely into him was one thing, but this was another whole level of obsession.
“I understand what it is, Nyrah, but it doesn’t make it any less creepy.”
“It’s not creepy.”
“What is in this shrine then? Have you been stealing things from me?”
She looked off into the surrounding forest, refusing to meet his gaze as her tail swished behind her. “It’s not stealing if you threw it away.”
He remained silent, studying her. It looked like she was about to cry.
Fuck. The fact that she had a ‘Cody Shrine’ was unsettling, but…
it wasn’t exactly hurting anyone, was it?
Plus, he didn’t feel like having this conversation while there was a ticking time bomb counting down their final days.
He decided to let it slide for now, but if they made it out of this game nightmare, he was definitely going to talk to her about the shrine again.
“Nyrah…” Cody pulled her into a hug, and she instantly snuggled into him, hugging him tightly. “Let’s forget about it for now, okay?”
“Yes. I like that idea. And I very much liked what you just did to me. But I can feel you poking me. I’d like to return the favor.
Can I put your manhood—” He held up his finger and she smiled.
“I mean, your um…cock in my mouth now? Is that something you’d like?
Putting my mouth on your man parts? Um…licking you? ”
Cody had to stifle his laugh. She was blunt, but it was refreshing that she said whatever the hell she wanted to with seemingly no shame.
“Do you want to do that?” he asked.
Her eyes slid down to his crotch, followed by her hand. She squeezed him through his shorts. “Goddess…Yes. I want this.”
In one, fluid motion she dropped to her knees and yanked his shorts and boxers off as if they were on fire.
She paused as soon as she was face to face with his erect cock.
Her eyes flicked up to him and then back to his cock before she stuck out her tongue and tentatively licked his tip.
She giggled and kissed his dick, which was…
interesting. He was trying to think of something to say when she grasped him in one hand and sucked his whole tip into her mouth.
He could feel her warm tongue circling, exploring, and her cheeks hollowed out as she gave a tentative suck.
Cody bit back whatever he was about to say.
She pulled back, wiping a bit of drool from the corner of her mouth and looked up at him, her hand still on his shaft, gently stroking him.
“Is that okay?” she asked.