Chapter 15

MAX

I've always respected Ziya. Ever since the day we met. And my respect for her just kept on growing deeper and deeper. I didn't even know it would be possible, but she made it happen.

She must have been beyond scared the night I was so out of it, but she had come through and done it all. The days that followed, when I had still been too weak to work, she'd taken care of everything, while I just laid there like a helpless, useless being. Every time I saw her struggle with opening the coconuts, or when she'd return with her caught fishes, or when she'd washed me and fed me, and took care of everything else, my respect grew. And with that respect, my love.

I honestly think I love her.

It wasn't just liking her anymore. Maybe it was crazy to think about love after only knowing someone for such a short time, but that was how I felt. I loved and respected her so, so much.

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In the morning, when she was still asleep, I brushed a bunch of blond locks out of her face and looked at her. Just observing her, minutes long. The sight of her made my heartbeat speed up until it almost hurt.

After I'd caressed one of her soft cheeks, she slowly opened her eyes. Fuck, I didn't mean to wake her up. What a dumbass I was!

It took a moment before she was fully awake and when she was, she instantly asked if I was alright.

"Yeah, I feel a lot better," I answered. "I think I want to get up today."

"You sure?" she asked, rolling on her side to face me.

"Yes. I've wasted enough time being the baby here. Not that I minded being pampered by you," I admitted. I supposed the last times she'd fed me weren't really needed. I could perfectly lift my hands, especially the last two days.

She smiled. "You men are all the same while being sick."

"What do you mean?" I asked, making her chuckle.

"That you greedily took advantage of your sick position. In the end, I mean. When you weren't feeling that unwell anymore. Just like men always do."

"Such accusations. I almost died, you know," I said, feigning to be insulated.

Her smile faded a bit. Shit.

"I know," she then said before she, luckily, smiled widely again. "But I also didn't mind pampering you. I'm a pleaser, anyway."

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After leaving the cave for the first time in days, I went for a little wash. Even though I wasn't sick anymore, I hadn't refused Ziya when she offered to wash me. Being the pleaser that she was, she'd washed me thoroughly. Very thoroughly. My dick especially got a good scrub.

"Ahhmm...!" I moaned, burying my face into her neck after I was done shooting my load into her hand. "Fuck, that felt good, Zi."

She softly chuckled and cleaned her hand as I sat back in the water. She still stood, the water reaching her knees, and I pulled her closer until she stood right in front of me, her pussy almost touching the tip of my nose. Not knowing how to operate at all—because I'd never done this before—I went with my gut feeling and craned my neck, pushing my nose against her, giving her soft little kisses against the mound of her pussy.

"Max...?" she questioned.

"I haven't forgotten what we were supposed to do before that fucking snake bit me," I replied, loud enough for her to hear me over the gushing waterfall. She looked down at me, biting her bottom lip when I felt her hands leisurely running through my hair. She nodded slowly.

I took a big breath and exhaled again, hoping that I wouldn't be the worst at licking pussy. She spread her legs a bit and pushed her hips to the front as I let my tongue dart out and slide over her folds, mimicking what I had seen in porn movies.

I blinked up, finding her looking down at me, her mouth agape, eyes watching everything I did to her through hooded lids as I let my tongue slither over her puffy wet lips, licking my way up to the hardening bead at the front. I felt it went well and tried to read how she responded to my motions.

She let out a breathy, hoarse giggle before she closed her eyes and let her head drop back, gyrating her pussy against my tongue.

It was all so hot. Her movements, her scent, the taste of her pussy, the moans spilling from her lips.

All because of me.

She grabbed her breasts and played with her nipples, totally free and not giving a shit I was able to see all of her again. Fuck, I loved this. I think I loved this even more than her blowing me. Okay, that might not be true, let's say I loved it equally.

I pushed her folds open and sucked at her clit, inserting a finger inside her dripping hole, trying to follow the pace she moved her hips in, which was fast. While dirty slurping sounds dominated all other sounds, I felt my cock harden again, especially when she held my head between her hands and panted that I had to keep doing what I was doing because it felt amazing. My tongue started cramping, which I ignored, and not long after, I felt her pussy clenching against my lips while her legs trembled underneath my hands. I kept licking and fingering her until she was done riding out her high.

When she had, I stood up and kissed her, wrapping my arms around her waist and pressing my cock against her wet, slippery pussy. I walked backward, holding her, until my calves hit the edge of the waterfront and I let myself fall on my ass on top of the dry dirt.

"That was amazing for your first time eating pussy," she said, making me feel proud like a peacock as she pushed me to my back and straddled me, one knee on each side of my hips. "Are you also ready for this first experience, Max?"

"I've never been more ready in my life," I answered, anticipating what would come. "I'm so damn horny, I don't expect to last very long, though."

"That's okay..."

She leaned in and kissed me while lifting her hips and pointing up my cock. I held my hands on her ass and slowly felt her lowering her bum until something warm and wet folded around the tip of my cock, slowly enveloping me.

"Hahh...!" I gasped as I looked down and saw my cock entering her soaked pussy.

It felt like her mouth on me, but then a little different. It was wet, and warm and tight, just like her lips, but it was more... fuck, I didn't even have a word for it. More all-embracing? Like this hot, slippery tube encased my entire cock, its walls pressing all around me. It was fucking heaven.

"Ahh," she moaned when she took me all the way. "I just want to say that I love your cock," she praised, and I think I just twitched inside her with joy. "How does it feel for you?" she asked.

"F-fucking amazing."

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