Hannah pushed Neville onto his back. His head saved from cracking on the stone by a hastily raised arm as he splashed into the muddy water. She didn't notice as she traveled down his body, tickling and teasing through the shirt. Her fingers worked at the small buttons, exposing flesh for her lips to taste. Impatiently she ripped at the fabric, popping the last few buttons. Her breasts rubbed against his spent groin as she marked his flesh with her special brand.
Her hand dropped down to tease the yearning between her thighs as she took Neville into her mouth. Moans vibrated his shaft making Neville's eyes roll back into his head, his own sounds mingling with the wind and rain buffeting the greenhouse. Her mop of hair bobbed above his hips as he trust into her movements. His hips thrust into open air as Hannah unsheathed him, her own orgasm fulfilled when her fingers found the sweet spot between her folds. Her cries of pleasure rose above the storm, mouth wide as her hand frantically rocked her entire body.
The growls had not died from her lips before she swung herself around, positioning a dirty knee on either side of Neville's face. Her hand dropped away as tongue took its place. He urged deeper as the scent of sex smoothered all other odors, adding fingers to probe deeper than his tongue could reach. Hannah savored the roughness plied against her dripping center before swallowing the erect muscle again. The regained warmth brought him to the edge quickly. Before his release, he pulled savagely on her ponytail, dragging her lips away, so he spilled on his stomach.
Hannah fell forward, her breasts on either side of his twitching member. Her chest rubbing against the length while Neville suckled the wetness streaming onto his face. His chin rasped against her love button as spread her thighs further apart. He drank the sweet nectar as it poured into his ready mouth. His tongue coaxing out another whicker of pleasure as he released once more into the heat between their bodies.
Neville let his head fall back, enjoying the comfortable weight of Hannah slumped ontop him. His hands ran lightly across the back of her thighs, feeling the skin react to the touch. The blackness of exhaustion threatened to take him, saved only as Hannah spoke.
"Neville? Has the sap worn off?" The questions came to him as if in a dream, as she rolled off his prone body. Her hand reached out to find his, easing her sex ravished body to stare up at the glass ceiling. Stars winking through the emptied storm clouds.
"Yes, I think we satisfied the Eros Arborutum. The storm's over, we can go back. I'm hungry as a bear."
Hannah looked at his dazed expression, anger dripped out as she replied. "So. The magic tree releases its hold on us and what? We pretend it didn't happen? Just shake hands and go our seperate ways once we get back to the castle. Great! You are a complete ass! I should have known." She threw his hand away from her.
The slightly hysterical girl searched for her wand, exposing her heart-shaped bum to Neville as she crawled the floor. He scrambled up as she flicked the wand, lighting the room. She was surprised to feel hands snaking around her hips seconds before she was pulled against Neville's ready groin.
He leaned over her back peppering the dirty skin with light kisses. Hannah froze on her hands and knees. The clasp of her bra was finally released, the straps trailing down her ams. Large, warm hands massaged her chest, paying attention to the sensitive nipples before Neville answered her earlier outburst.
"I've always admired your intelligence." He kissed the small of her back. "But you are completly wrong, Hannah. I didn't mean we should go our seperate ways, and I certainly don't want to pretend this didn't happen." Her inner thigh was tickled as Neville leaned forward to kiss up her spine. He had to speak louder as whimpers of delight dribbled from her lips.
"You always jump to conclusions before you find out what the other person wants, and I want you." His hands traveled over her stomach, around her waist before sliding up her back to grasp her shoulders.
"I was only thinking that you would be more comfortable with some food in your belly and a bed under you as I..." He pushed into her from behind, filling her as his pelvis nested against her thighs.
Her muscles quivered around him but he resisted moving as he asked, "Do you need the Eros Arborutum to be the reason we continue?" She shook her head, the honey blond hair prickling his hands as she looked back at him. "I need you to say it, Hannah. The tree is not behind my actions right now, I need to know that its the same for you." He soothed her skin as he waited for the reply.
"I want you Nev, the tree never changed that, not this whole time. You're the only one I've ever wanted."
Neville read desire, joy and ease in her eyes before caressing his hands down her back. Slowly, methodically, the two rocked against each other drawing pleasure knowing that it was free will that spurred them toward their future together.