Ruby took me by the lips all over again… her hair seems to have grown inches longer and had strands of grey, matching well with her pale skin under the night crescent. Perhaps, does what my passion drunken mind wished to see.
Our prurient hunger for each other grew with each passing second as we coiled on the yoga mat rolling and twirling, drunk in desire.
I didn't have to touch her vulva to know she was wet and waiting for me to come home with her.
The rhythm of her breath, intermingled with her unique siren call to wild erotic conjugation, was all I needed to reach out for her silk medieval stockings, he feel and sight of which can make a man spill his seed right away.
She had my throbbing stallion in her hands now. she was stroking and crooning to it gently, whispering obscenities in a dialect I couldn't fathom.
She spread her legs wide, running my dragon head vertically on her moist slippery warm flesh pleasuring us both, as our mouths make love in response.
As I slide into her, she invades my mouth with her long tongue, probing all the way to the back of my throat as my maiden head reach her cervix completing us whole. we were locked.
It terrifies and excites. I found I wasn't breathing, or maybe I was breathing in a different way, I cant tell.
We stayed locked like this for awhile. I couldn't do a thing. Although I was on top, the woman was in controlled. what is she doing? I wondered.
All I know was the sensations where indescribable. Automatically, my perineum squeezed and my penis harden to its maximum, stretching her pulsating soft elastic walls, caressing every protruding nerve, vain, and blood vessel on my member. Magic, electrifying. That's how it felt.
"I can't have enough of you," she rasps, giving us time to take in some fresh air.
"whatever it is you are doing to me; it feels amazing Ruby." Even more amazing when she begin to relax and starting rolling her hips, edging me to ride with her.
We ride and pant with each slow thrust, as our starving tongues explore each others mouths in search of forbidden food.
Her whole body quivers as the first tremors unleashed from within her, nearly throwing me off the cliff with her but I held on.
I didn't want to wrapped up this erotic game so soon. I changed the rhythm and started pounding as fast as I could, and she moan and pant, gasp and spoke gibberish, locking her predatory eyes on me all the while.
I knew she likes it this wild after her first orgasm.
Her second orgasm landed with fluids, and the third followed and she had her nails buried in the yoga mat instead of my back this time, palpating and perspiring profusely in the chilly night air.
But, there was more to come I knew. I was aiming for the water fall. Her laborious ecstatic moans told me she is very close, and so was I.
"ooo! Ooo!..." we cried and pant together as her water bag of orgamic fluids burst forth like an over flowing dam as I released into her in a long chain of climax after climax.
Her quiver and frenzical movement caused me to eased out of her as the water sprays out of her yoni.
Intuitively I did something I never believe I did afterwards, but I really did it and it felt wonderful.
I lowed myself between her thighs, and let her gushing fluids splashed on my face and her hair, it tasted salty as I bath it all over my face and upper body.
She still wriggles and moans on the yoga mat like a serpent, twisting and twitching.
In a shaky voice, she asked, "oh, heaven above me, what on earth are you doing Spooky?"
"I don't what I am doing babe, it just felt so natural, and sensual. Perhaps, I did it out of compulsion."
She sat up to face me, chortling in amusement.
"you look different Ruby." I said as I saw how different she really looked.
"how different spooky?"
"I don't really know to put in words…"
"yes Spooky, not everything can be put in words. There are so many things in this world, an intellectual mind can't fathom…. Perhaps we are entering a different phase of our union.
But why lay emphasis on me changing, when you are the one who have changed so much, I wouldn't have recognize without the memories I had about us. What happened to your Spooky mouth Kuga?"
"It miraculously vanished on my return from the ship." She nodded in her snigger and added mischievously, "and you don't find that strange?"
"Very weird Ruby. At first I thought its artificial, but on further examination, I found its natural?"
"That's a question well exploring. Why are you called 'spooky mouth'?"
"What do you think? My gramma gave me that name, because my incisors never appear…"
"To mock your defect. Why will any granny do that? a direct insult to your deficiency?"
"What are you driving at Ruby?"
"You once told me at your place in the mountain, how your gramma entreats you to treasure your toothless mouth."
"Damn it woman, spill the beans and let me breath." But Ruby wouldn't be hurried, or got uptight at my impatience.
Affectionately, she continued… "It's the sign to our calling. It's a sign I did be waiting to see. But its elusive when it did come. It explains why I was drawn to you no matter what I do…" she said as though speaking to herself now, lost in thought.
I didn't want to interrupt her as she speaks. How many mysteries can a man uncover in a day?
As though reading my mind she pursued;
"Three signs kuga. The toothless mouth with eight missing incisors. A Sagittarius male who is also an earth Dragon in the Chinese Zodiac. It's been you all along Spooky. I did see your date of birth in the hospital report three years ago. Dec.13.1988. your profile ticks all three boxes."
"What kind of spooky voodoo crap is that Ruby?"
"The kind that will cause a man to bath ejaculatory fluids of a woman he claims to love, Spooky. And if I am able to deduce this much, it means your life is in danger by my kind."
"what is your kind Ruby? What are you and your father." At this question, she looked at me sharply. Her look got my mane to stand as my nape tense unnaturally.
"Have you had any encounter with my father, has he been abusive to you? are you under any threat By him?"
"No Ruby, I can take care of myself. He has not tried anything against me, it's just pure observation of the man," I lied, and Ruby looked at me Dubiously.
"I have put your life in jeopardy Spooky," She guilty.
Something was terribly amiss but I couldn't tear myself away from her. I want to scale the wall and run away. But the woman had me.
I don't care about some superstitious bullshit about whatever. All I know is for this woman, I will fight to my grave.