Fantasy or Reality? (OPEN)

"I can show you." She stated, reaching for his hand. "Come on. I'm sure we can find an example.." They were in a forest, after all. Surely she could find some animal having sex and show him what she meant.

Cheska enjoyed being naked - it was primal, feral, fun.

Before too long she was pointing out a pair of animals - deer. Of course animals were quite different, she crouched and tugged him with her. "See? Mating. She'll have babies." She stated, nodding her head.

She didn't think about the ideas this could possibly give the wild-man.

She hadn't expected him to want to mimic the animals - but she didn't tell him to stop. She was here, teaching, she might as well go the full way, right?

She tilted her head back, "Go ahead, Wak." Her voice was quiet. She was teaching this manbeast; and perhaps he would prove to be good at this new lesson.

Cheska's hands were pressed to the ground, when he sank into her she moaned, bringing one hand to cover her mouth for a moment. She did not say anything; though to get him started she did begin to move her hips, though her range of movement was limited.

She wondered if the wild-man would lose control of himself.

He was enjoying himself - quite well - and the noises leaving Cheska only implied the same of her. She had stopped moving her own hips once the man-beast had gotten started; it felt nice, to be handled so roughly, so ferally.

She liked it.

She liked it a lot.

Cheska had steadied herself, gasping when he gripped her hips. Pleasure was a beautiful thing - and Cheska knew that all too well.

She was unable to contain the moans, the short screams when he thrust too hard, or when he hit that place. Soon he'd pulled her from the ground; he was still thrusting, but she was more or less held up by him.

This only made it easier for him to hit the spot that made the woman shriek - shout - no animals would be coming near them for a while yet.

Cheska was so unused to this - feral, animalistic sensations. Sex was always primal; but never like this. She honestly had never had a man just take her like this; she had always been in control.

She could feel the pleasure - it was going to blow soon. Her hands pressed to her mouth as she felt her body explode - thousands upon thousands of pieces; it was almost a dizzying feeling as the female lost control. Her muscles clenched around his movements, her fingers curled into her palms roughly.

She whimpered lightly - she was sensitive; but she could go as long as he could. "Mmf. Wak. You like it?" She bit softly at the flesh of her hand, before she reached to push at his hips. "Mmm. Gotta give me time to recover." She'd nudged at him, furrowing her brow.

Cheska grinned weakly as she pushed herself backwards; legs crossing. "You like that?" She inquired, tilting her head. "I am glad you enjoyed yourself."

After a moment, she mused, "Say my name. Ches-kah." She wanted to see if he could' because if he could there was little doubt in her mind that she was going to leave the wild-man in the woods.

He could be civilized; she was sure.

"Close." She grinned; he must be exhausted, whilst she was sore and sensitive, the events of today had only re-energized her.

"Which did you like better?" She tilted her head to one side - making a motion to indicate each of the things she had shown him.