It took another three days before the rumbling became a constant grumble that filled the cavern. Sarisin woken up on the third day alone. Whimpering, she swam around the pool, looking for him.
“Ab? Ab? Where are you!?”
From a distance, his thoughts trailed through her mind, (Over here.)
“Why?”
(I'm hungry.)
“No, you can't be. Can't you resist?”
The rumbling grew louder and she saw a flickering light growing closer. It stopped and faded slightly. When Ab's thoughts came through, they were strained.
(No… I have to eat. It's burning… burning…)
She could feel his pain through his telepathic link and shivered at the intensity. Even at her hungriest, when the pain was intense, it was nothing compared to the cursed hunger that raged through his veins. The faint shadow being transmitted into her mind felt like her entire body was being ripped apart.
“Can't you… can't you just take a bite?”
A roar filled the cavern and she heard something hit the stone with a powerful blow. Crumbling rock fell down, some of it into one of the springs. She called out, hoping he was still sane from that magical hunger.
“You know, a hand, a foot, something?”
Strained thoughts trickled through her mind. The words were muted by the hunger that burned over them, (It would have to be more, maybe your leg or arm at this point.)
Sarisin looked down at her leg, her only leg. Her good hand reached down to the remains of her other, then over to her sex. It was still gaping open, from the missing leg, but it felt hot underneath her touch. Looking around her, she actually felt her position in the middle of a hot spring, a cripple.
“Then come here.”
His thoughts were barely understandable as he bounded closer, an insane look on his face. She cringed as he stopped against the edge of the water, tongue hanging out and drooling. Pulling a brave feeling she didn't feel, she leaned back and held up her leg above the water.
“Only the leg—”
She tried to say more, but Ab lunged for it. She shrieked, but he stopped as soon as he touched it. She watched as he licked her foot, wrapping his tongue around it. Soft pleasures filled her as he sucked on the toes before bringing them into his mouth. This time, she kept her eyes open, watching him slowly kneel in the water and draw her in closer. One hand reached for her hip and she grabbed it, pulling it to her breast. He squeezed firmly, rubbing against her nipple as she felt her leg slip into the heated slickness of his mouth.
A soft gasp filled her as she arched her back, keeping her head barely above water. He pulled her even closer, bending her leg into his throat as he pressed his lips against her hip. The one edge of his mouth pressed against her heated sex and she moaned again.
“Oh… yes…”
Somehow, in the magical insanity, he heard her. With a gentle twist, he rotated his mouth until his bottom lip pressed against her sex. Then his tongue peeked out, finding her opening. Sarisin moaned as she felt it teasing her lips, then slipping inside. His tongue, long and powerful, twisted and slurped deeper into her, lapping at her insides as she began to writhe with the incredible sensations of having her leg in his mouth and his tongue buried in her sex. He lapped harder, dragging against all of her inner walls. Even the tip pressed against her innermost depths, filling her as it twisted and expanded, filling her.
Sarisin moaned, twisting against his mouth and lips. Her thigh pressed up against his upper teeth, but he didn't bite down. Instead, he lapped harder, plunging his tongue into her body until she was releasing tiny whimpers of pleasure.
It exploded inside her, an orgasm so powerful that it left her gasping for air. A brief memory of the air knocked out of her startled her, but the intense flames of ecstasy where burning hotly through her veins. Her entire sex clenched around the twisting tongue as she reached down to grab his head and pull it closer to him.
To her surprise, a second orgasm started to race through her, something that never happened before. Moaning, she spasmed as it hit her with the force of a mountain slid, slamming hard into the sensitive organs and bolting up her spine. Unable to resist, she screamed out again, writhing on his member.
Buried inside the hot flames of pleasure, she felt the tongue slip out and the sharp pain of the teeth biting down. The pain just magnified the pleasure and she screamed out again, her juices flooding into the pool as she had the most powerful experience of her life.
When the pleasures faded, the loss of her leg was muted by the afterglow. Ab was sitting back, fear radiating from his body as he turned away, his cock, powerfully hot and hard against his stomach. Sarisin stared at it, her only hand reaching down to explore the new wound. Like the others, the saliva was already the texture of skin. Trailing over, she explored her sex, with its gaping opening and slick juices.
“Ab…”
He glanced at her.
“Please…”
She spread open her labia even more, inviting him. He resisted for a moment, then turned back to face her. Blue-green light splashed against her, lighting up her breasts and opening before he came to her. His hands held her gently, guiding his cock to her opening. When it reached, he thrust in hard and she screamed out in pleasure. His cock was harder and hotter than ever before and he rammed inside her with powerful thrusts. Each one slammed against the back of her sex, but she screamed for more, rolling in another growing wave of pleasure.
Ab was not as gentle before as he drove into her hard, pounding into her body with intense thrusts. Sarisin screamed out in pleasure, riding the first wave of orgasms her womanly body ever felt. Primal and powerful, Ab continued to drive into her even after he orgasmed. Her sex slurped with every thrust as he filled her repeatedly. Every ram of his hips drove more of his immense girth into her until it was almost completely stuffed inside her body.
Sarisin screamed out again and again, pleasures colliding with even more pleasures. He rode her, used her, for many hours until they both slumped against the edge of the spring. Sarisin held him with a trembling hand as he clutched her firmly. Deep inside, it feel like her insides were bruised, but the pain was nothing compared to the afterglow of a lifetime of pleasures.
Held in his arms, she pressed her cheek against his heavily muscled chest.
“Thank you.”
Relief and afterglow filled her mind, doubled from his thoughts.
(Thank you.)
The next couple days were filled with a less frantic pleasures. He stroked and touched her. They talked about nothing and everything, avoiding only one topic.
And they made love. Wild and tender love until his cock fit completely inside her body and she rode endless orgasms that lasted for hours until both of them passed out from the intensity.