Wolf’s Bane: An Outlaw’s Love Story

“Oh, my Goddess!” Eron whispered to himself as he viewed the naked woman’s back as she slowly waded waist-high in the clear waters of the pool. “She’s absolutely gorgeous…”

The view of the small waterfall, the large ferns, bushes, and trees surrounding the spring-fed pond was the perfect frame for this curvaceous, tanned, slightly chunky and naturally beautiful female who had her midnight black hair up in a loose bun. He was struck speechless and was frozen in place at the stunning beauty of the whole scene, but his hazel eyes would not leave that one glorious focal point of his attention.

And the way she smelled! It wasn’t just roses and strawberries now. There was something else and although he found it hard to identify it was overwhelming all his senses as if he was dunked into the perfume that she was exuding, threatening to drown him. And despite that fact, Eron just wanted to stay there, breathing, drinking, eating her scent without caring if he ever inhaled pure air again.

But he didn’t know why…

It just seemed to be the most natural thing in the world for him to do. Breathe her in, watching her voluptuous body in its full naked glory, and him feeling complete in just making sure she’s alright.

And somehow, he knew she wasn’t…

His thoughts, despite his muddled senses, were burning through his brain: “What is happening to me? Why am I feeling this way for a country lady who I only met once? This isn’t normal for me…”

And why her?

Right at that moment, he suddenly saw her move sharply as she started looking around. The way she moved was how a sparrow would react if it felt that it was being watched and approached.

Then he watched her go down into the waters of the pool, completely disappearing from view…

The city newcomer saw this as a chance to relieve himself since he knew she couldn’t possibly see him while she stayed underwater. Eron then fumbled with his belt, fly, and zipper and released his throbbing thick eight-incher which had already been painfully pulsing within his pants the minute he saw her.

And was now even worse because of him taking a whiff of her scent…

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Diwa, for some reason, suddenly felt that she was being watched. Weirdly enough, she didn’t feel violated or creeped out by the knowledge. It was just a feeling that someone was viewing her while staying hidden.

Yes, the feeling should alarm her, and yet she’s not…

“Peculiar, but somehow reassuring,” the young Asian woman told herself. “Now when was the last time I’ve felt something like that?”

Too long ago that she could hardly remember now. She’s been away from her native country for more than a decade now and that was the last time she ever felt that since her father was still alive back then.

And then he died, and somehow, she got blamed for his death…

In the same way, she was blamed by the village for her mother’s early passing as well.

Death child, they called her. The accursed one who was meant to be alone for the rest of her life, since everyone she would be with would eventually die before their time.

The saddened widow stood still in the clear warm waters now, thinking of the many times she visited various soothsayers, shamans, and witches to find out how she could escape her curse. She had dozens upon dozens of talismans, amulets, crystals, rings, and even blessed handwritten notes to protect the people she was with from dying.

It seemed none of them worked. And Diwa didn’t want to remember any of those incidents right now. Not when she’s enjoying the peacefulness of the forest, the soothing sensations of her secret pool, and the amazing assurance of that feeling of being watched as if it was meant to protect her.

The buxom young lady then submerged herself fully in the water, now intent on doing something a little more pleasurable…

But should be done a little more privately.

Her fingers slipped inside her pinkish pussy and she started to move her hand slowly… pushing deeply…

And she then started to visualize a sensual partner in her head!

To her surprise and slight embarrassment, the face that came to her mind was familiar. And that had never happened before…

Still staying underwater, she continued to pump two fingers into her continuously as she imagined a muscular man spooning her, his long and thick dick sliding in and out of her while using the water as lubrication. Normally, Diwana would take longer to climax, finally rising to the surface in the middle of her masturbation.

But with the image of this handsome, well-built male with a charming smile and tantalizing hazel eyes, she found herself reaching her peak much faster!

She couldn’t help but say his name as she fondled her breast with her free hand, while she kept pleasuring her pussy under the clear waters of the forest pond. Small bubbles rose to the surface as she spoke aloud, and Di realized that she needed to get some air soon.

But she was close, and she couldn’t help but wonder at how fast her orgasm was this time…

Another first for a woman who hardly had fast or strong sexual climaxes.

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Eron saw the bubbles rise to the surface of the pool, and he’s now wondering if she was drowning and needed to be rescued. But even as he slightly panicked at the sight, he was also aware of how embarrassing and awkward it would be if he did “save” her and she didn’t need him to.

After all, she’s a native in these parts and from what he saw, she’s at ease in the water and dived in on her own. Most likely, she did this regularly and was used to doing this.

But just to be sure, he started beating his engorged penis faster since she might still need help and she should not see him rescuing her with a hard-on. With that shamefaced thought in mind, the newly-hired woodcutter held his angry, rock-hard length with an even tighter grip and increased his pace.

To his surprise, he realized that he was near his peak…

The vision of the naked, tanned female bather nearby was making his libido rise to levels he had not even thought was possible for him. And for someone well-known for being able to hold off his orgasm for even an hour, the idea of losing it in just mere minutes over a woman he just met today was beyond his imagination or understanding.

And yet, to his intense amazement and surprise, it was truly happening…

Eron felt his whole body tense up, while his groin exploded with sensations that were stronger than what he was used to. He found himself groaning out her name, which he hoped she did not hear...

”Diwana… I’m close…”

A split second later, he released his cum into the roots of the tree where he was hiding behind. With voiceless sighs, he tried to normalize his breathing so he could stay in stealth mode despite his recent breathtaking and “explosive” experience.

And that’s when he saw more bubbles coming to the surface of the tepid and crystal clear pond.

He decided to count to three before doing anything…

Very wise choice there, Eron Camden!