Elizabeth kept her hand wrapped around Ren's cock for a few moments longer, gently milking the last weak spurts of his cum. Thick white ropes coated her fingers and palm, warm and sticky. When his orgasm finally subsided and his cock began to soften slightly in her grip, she slowly pulled her hand away.
A thick string of cum stretched between her fingers and the head of his cock before breaking, dripping onto his stomach.
Without hesitation, Elizabeth brought her cum-covered hand down between her own thighs. She spread her legs a little wider on the bed, fully exposing her smooth, shaved pussy. Using two fingers, she scooped up the heavy load of Ren's semen and began rubbing it messily over her pussy lips.
The warm, thick cum smeared across her plump outer lips, making them glisten obscenely in the moonlight. She dragged her fingers up and down her slit, coating every inch — spreading the sticky seed over her clit, pushing some of it between her folds, and rubbing it into the soft, sensitive skin around her entrance. Some of the cum dripped down toward her ass, leaving shiny, pearly trails on her skin.
Her pussy quickly became a slippery, sticky mess. The mixture of her own arousal and Ren's thick load made wet, lewd sounds as her fingers continued to play with it. She circled her clit with cum-slick fingers, then pushed two fingers just inside her entrance, stirring his semen deeper into her. More cum oozed out around her fingers, dripping onto the bedsheet in heavy drops.
A soft, satisfied moan escaped Elizabeth's lips as she continued to mess with her pussy, using Ren's cum like lubricant, coating herself thoroughly.
All the while, Ren never stopped sucking.
Even as his body relaxed from the intense orgasm, his mouth remained latched onto her right nipple. He sucked slowly, lazily, drinking her warm, sweet milk in gentle pulls. His tongue occasionally swirled around the stiff peak, coaxing more milk to flow. Some of it spilled from the corners of his mouth, running down her breast and mixing with the sweat on their bodies.
His eyes were already heavy. The combination of the intense release, the comforting act of nursing from her breast, and the emotional exhaustion of the past days finally overwhelmed him.
With one last, soft suck on her nipple, Ren's body went limp. His head stayed nestled between her heavy breasts, cheek pressed against the soft, warm flesh, as he fell into a deep, peaceful sleep — still gently suckling in his dreams.
Elizabeth looked down at him with a complex expression — tenderness, lust, guilt, and quiet satisfaction all mixed together. Her fingers continued to slowly rub her cum-covered pussy for a few more moments, spreading his seed even deeper, before she finally withdrew her hand.
She gently stroked his hair with her clean hand, holding his sleeping form against her chest.
"Sleep, Ren…" she whispered softly, her voice barely audible. "You've fought enough for one night."
Her large, milky breasts rose and fell with her breathing as she held the exhausted boy close, his face buried comfortably in her cleavage, while her cum-smeared pussy glistened between her thighs in the moonlight.
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Elizabeth looked down at Ren's sleeping face, still gently nestled between her heavy breasts. His lips were loosely wrapped around her nipple, occasionally sucking in his sleep, drawing small, warm streams of her milk. The sight filled her with a strange mixture of tenderness and deep, aching desire.
She couldn't resist any longer.
With slow, careful movements, she reached down between their bodies. Her fingers wrapped around his cock — still half-hard, warm, and slick from earlier. She stroked him gently until he hardened fully again in her hand, thick and throbbing with renewed need. The crimson mark on his body pulsed faintly in response.
Elizabeth shifted her hips, positioning herself above him. She guided the swollen head of his cock to her slick, cum-smeared entrance. Her pussy lips parted easily around him, still slippery from his previous load. She took a slow, deep breath… and began to sink down.
Inch by inch, his thick cock spread her tight walls apart. A long, shuddering moan escaped her lips as she felt him fill her completely. The sensation was overwhelming — hot, hard, and perfect. Her inner muscles clenched around him instinctively, pulling him deeper until he was buried to the hilt inside her.
"Ahh… Ren…" she whispered breathlessly, eyes half-closed in pure satisfaction.
Even in his deep sleep, Ren's body reacted. His hips twitched upward, pushing his cock even deeper into her welcoming heat. Elizabeth gasped softly as he bottomed out inside her, the head of his cock pressing against the deepest part of her pussy.
She stayed like that for a long moment — fully impaled on him, her heavy breasts resting against his face. Then, with a content sigh, she lowered herself completely onto his body, wrapping her arms around him. Her large, soft tits enveloped his face as he continued to suckle lazily on her nipple in his sleep, drinking her warm milk.
Both of them were now completely connected.
Skin to skin.
Breath to breathe.
Cock buried deep inside the pussy.
Elizabeth's pussy fluttered gently around his shaft, still leaking a mixture of their fluids. She could feel every twitch, every throb of his cock inside her as he slept. The sensation was incredibly intimate — not just physical, but something deeper. As if their bodies had decided to become one while their minds rested.
She gently stroked his hair, pressing his face more firmly into her soft, milky breasts.
"Sleep, my little...…" she whispered tenderly. "Let me hold you like this."
The moonlight streamed through the window, bathing their naked, intertwined bodies in a silvery glow. Ren's mouth continued its gentle, instinctive sucking on her nipple. Elizabeth's pussy remained full of his cock, warm and content. Their legs were tangled together, her arms wrapped protectively around his back.
In that moment, they were no longer just a cursed boy and a lonely witch.
They were simply two bodies and souls connected — deeply, intimately, peacefully — in the quiet heart of a living forest.
Elizabeth closed her eyes, a soft, satisfied smile on her lips as she drifted off to sleep with Ren's cock nestled safely inside her and his mouth still gently suckling at her breast.
The night outside continued its eternal song, but inside the room, there was only warmth, connection, and the soft, rhythmic sound of two people breathing as one.
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