Who: Shayna Mae and Knox When: Late afternoon, Monday, June 25th Where: Out in the woods Status: Complete Warning: Turns NSFW
Shayna Mae wasn’t completely oblivious to what was going on inside the house. She felt some of the tension as acutely as she currently felt the dirt under her bare feet. The weather was much warmer now than it had been and she was taking a break from work inside the house to sit outside, surrounded by nature. She had wandered far enough away from the house that no one but Knox would be able to find her, and right now he was the only one she would have wanted to see anyway.
Since she had taken over the household from her father, Shayna Mae had tried hard not to be overbearing. To be firm and welcoming, but never bossy or angry. It didn’t always work out that way, but she was still human and no human was perfect. She knew her brothers were going through something, Max especially, but neither of them had come to her with their problems. They wouldn’t want to bother her, of course, probably dismissing it as there was nothing she could do anyway, so why waste the time? But Shayna Mae wanted to know when something was going on in their family. She needed to know. Because it could so easily spiral out of control and become something far worse.
There was a possibility that she was reading into things too much, that she was slightly paranoid from what had happened the last time the house had been wrought with tension. Max had nearly killed them all and disappeared. That didn’t mean the pattern was repeating, but Shayna Mae was keeping a close eye on her brother anyway. Or… a watchful eye. He wasn’t always around when she was and she couldn’t quite bring herself to text him every minute of the day to ask where he was. She was Max’s sister, not his mother, and no doubt he would remind her of that if she nagged too much.
Now she sat up against a tree, her legs stretched out in front of her. She wore a thin sundress, but not much else because it was difficult to wander into the woods fully clothed and be comfortable. Using her magic, she watched the flowers burst from the dirt, blooming and spreading around her. Blackwater rarely bloomed anything beautiful, so Shayna Mae enjoyed leaving her touch behind. She liked to think the creature that roamed through here enjoyed it too, but she doubted that thing felt much emotion but for hunger.
Knox had promised Max he would give him a day before he talked to Shayna Mae about what was happening, and he always kept his word to his family. He waited almost exactly twenty four hours before he went looking for their lovely matriarch ... not that Knox ever had to look hard for her. She shone bright and golden in his consciousness, and making his way to her was like following a beacon. He started out on the wing, his owl form gliding soundlessly above the trees until he felt that pull directly below him.
Knox dove and landed on a branch, hopped down to another one, and then stepped off of that, a couple of yards away from Shayna Mae and her bed of flowers. By the time his feet hit the ground, Knox was human again, and smiling faintly as he approached his love. “Beauty all around,” he murmured as he crouched at the edge of the flowers, arms on his knees. “How are you, love?”
Shayna Mae smiled when she caught sight of the owl, well aware that Knox had, indeed, found her. She was glad for it. His presence always made her feel better, calmer, like she could handle just about anything. Plucking one of the flowers from the ground, Shayna Mae positioned it just so in her hair before she answered his question, hands now folded loosely in her lap. "I would be better if I didn't feel like people were keeping secrets from me. But then I wonder if I'm just letting myself worry too much, like I'm looking for something that isn't there."
She looked gorgeous, like the goddess she was, all sunshine and flowers and beauty. Looking at her made Knox’s heart ache in the best sort of way. He felt a little guilty for not going to her immediately with this information, but he had promised Max, and while his loyalty lay most firmly with Shayna Mae, he had to take care of all of them, and that required their trust. Knox hadn’t seen the harm in waiting a day. He scrunched up one side of his face and gave her a wan smile. “There is a secret,” he confirmed. “I just found out about it yesterday ... it’s Max. It’s not like before, I don’t think he’s dangerous to us now, but he’s different. He’s gained some sort of ... ability. From being in that place for so long, I suspect.”
Shayna Mae listened to Knox, her expression remaining calm, even serene in a way. But she felt some of the tension in her chest eased as he told her what was going on. She loved her entire family, but Knox was the only one she trusted completely. He didn't look distressed by what he was revealing, so that kept Shayna Mae from starting to panic. "Max," she murmured, though she wasn't surprised. He had been in another realm for months. Shayna Mae would have been more shocked if he had returned completely unscathed. "Did he tell you what ability he has? Or is it just something you were able to sense?"
“Aidan told me, actually,” Knox said with a low chuckle. He rocked back to sit on his ass, still at the edge of Shayna Mae’s flower bed, like it was her throne. “They were both out with Aya getting into mischief, and Aidan said Max just walked through a wall, like he didn’t even see it. When I talked to him, he said it was like ... like he was just seeing something different, like someone got the set pieces wrong in a movie. That’s how he put it. Like the wall was all crumbled and clear, to him, so he just stepped through it.” It had been a strange thing to try and picture, but Knox believed Max had been telling the truth. He just had no idea what to call that kind of ability. “I’d been sensing there was something off about him. Nothing dangerous, just different. I think this is it.”
Okay, well that made it impossible for Shayna Mae to remain passive and her brows rose quickly. Walking through walls was... well, she couldn't say impossible, because she was a witch and had seen how possible the impossible really was. But it defied so many laws of nature and physics and probably much more. And then the more she thought about it, the more amused Shayna Mae became. "Oh, of course!" A laugh escaped her and she threw her hands up. "Of course my wayward brother, who spent time in jail for breaking and entering and burglary, would come back able to walk through walls. It's basically handing him the key to any building he wants, isn't it?" There was the desperate need to believe Max was over all of that, that he would keep his nose clean, but she knew her brother. "It's not dangerous to us, but it is dangerous." Shayna Mae sighed and smiled softly at Knox. "How is he coping with it? Is he scared?"
Knox couldn’t help but look amused himself. It was pretty ironic, but maybe otherworldly hellscapes had a sense of humor. Or maybe this switch had been flipped because he was already predisposed to go places he wasn’t supposed to be. Who could possibly know? But it was happening now, so they had to learn to deal with it. “I don’t think it’s any and every wall,” Knox told her. “He said he doesn’t see it everywhere, the decayed empty spots ... not at home, not in a lot of places, but they’re out there. I don’t know if he’s seeing weak spots in the structures or just where he can pass through now ... he hadn’t figured it out much either.” Knox shrugged one big shoulder and smiled back at her. “He seemed more in denial than scared. He didn’t want to talk about it much. He was mad at Aidan for telling on him. You know how Max is, head in the sand until he can’t breathe anymore.”
Maybe it was odd to feel relief that Max had some restrictions, but the relief was there regardless. Knowing that he couldn't walk through any wall alleviated some of the concern Shayna Mae felt about the entire thing. Hopefully Max had learned enough from his time in jail to know better than to tempt fate again. Knox's description of her brother was so painfully accurate and she only wished Max could see it for himself. Her smile eased a little, taking on some sadness, just around the edges of it. "I wish I knew why they won't come to me. Am I inadequate somehow? I've tried showing them how capable I am, but it seems like they either think I'm too delicate, or too untrustworthy. I don't know which one it is, Knox."
That sadness made his chest hurt on her behalf, but Knox knew there were some interpersonal things he couldn’t fix for her, much as he wanted to. The boys couldn’t be browbeaten into line, or trust. “I think ... it’s just hard for brothers to see sisters as a powerful superior, instead of someone to be protected. Especially an older brother like Max,” he suggested gently. “It might just take some more time.” He reached across her flowers for her hand, hoping it would comfort her somewhat. Knox hadn’t had any issues shifting into seeing Shayna Mae as the family authority, in spite of being centuries older than her, but he knew his mind was different. His whole being was different. “There’s nothing inadequate about you, my love,” he added in a murmur. “Plus, I’m sure Max just wants to pretend he has no more problems, he’s still tired.”
She supposed he had a point. Women had always been considered to be the weaker sex, ones to be protected and shielded from danger. But Shayna Mae knew she was strong and she knew she was powerful enough to help them, or at least try to. Curling her fingers around Knox's, Shayna Mae let the touch comfort her, easing some of the weight she was starting to feel upon her shoulders. After a moment, she brought Knox's hand up to her lips to kiss it gently. "Thank you for telling me. I know you're probably already doing it but... will you just keep an eye on him? I think it's easy for him to fall into old patterns and it feels like we just got him back. I don't want to lose him again."
Knox was nodding before she even finished asking. “We did just get him back, then lost him, then got him back again,” he pointed out. “So I am watching out for him to the best of my ability.” He lightly rubbed his thumb against her cheek, then got up enough to move closer, careful not to step on any of Shayna Mae’s flowers. The area where she was sitting was only big enough for one person, so he scooped his girl up to settle into his lap as he took her spot. Knox couldn’t keep his distance from her for long, and he thought maybe she could do with a cuddle. He nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck, breathing in her sweetness with a faint smile. This problem would pass, like all the others. “I would have told you yesterday, but he asked me to wait a day,” he murmured.
Relaxing upon Knox's lap, surrounded by the flowers she'd grown, was close to heavenly. He knew exactly how to make her feel better and she was smiling by the time she felt his warm breath against her skin. "Why did he want you to wait a day?" she asked, settling comfortably against him, enjoying every inch of where his body pressed into hers. "Give him some time to live it up before his big, bad sister comes pounding on the door?" She was only mostly teasing. But she definitely felt like some mother figure now, where Max would ask Knox not to tell on him right away. It wasn't like Max was doing anything bad, but she found it interesting nonetheless.
He leaned comfortably up against the tree trunk, enjoying the pleasant press of Shayna Mae’s slight weight, his hands idly stroking her here and there. The fabric of her dress was nicely soft, and as he passed his palm over her hip, he registered that she didn’t have anything on underneath it. Nudity in nature always made him happy too, whether it was his own or someone else’s. “He wasn’t ready for you to ‘flip out’ on him,” Knox murmured. “Those were his words, but Max is dramatic, you know.” He gently kissed her jaw, hoping she wouldn’t take that personally. They all knew that Max was glib and could kind of be an asshole sometimes, and they loved him anyway, like they would any other family member.
While she sighed, Shayna Mae didn't take it personally. Not too much, anyway. Knox's kiss on her skin distracted her from pouting, at least. "Have you ever seen me flip out?" Shayna Mae asked, tilting her head just so, wanting to feel more of his lips. "I mean, even at my most angry, flipping out is probably the worst way to describe it!" But yes, Max could be dramatic. And yes, Shayna Mae still loved him. All she wanted was her family to be safe, and yes, she would do whatever she could to make sure they were. Max walking through walls wasn't something to shrug at, but maybe he could use it for good, instead of petty crimes. "Aidan could have come to me too, you know. Maybe they know that if they go to you first, then you'll come to me and... they really think I'm the kill the messenger type."
Knox hummed a non-committal sort of sound, continuing to kiss her skin, down to the side of her neck. He was starting to feel distracted from this conversation, his focus more on the lovely woman sitting on his lap, but Knox tried to rein it in to be helpful. “I’ve never seen you flip out,” he confirmed as he gave her skin a little taste. He could always taste the Earth in her, like her magic seeped out of her pores, and it always made him want her even more than he did by default. “You’re the authority now, they don’t want to be in trouble ... they’re still little boys that way,” he murmured, the words sounding kind of offhanded. It was true, neither of the males of this O’Reilly generation were terribly mature yet. Some people took longer than others, and they all still seemed so young to Knox. But it had been a no-brainer for Shayna Mae to step up and lead the family, that was for sure.
"But I'm not their mother," Shayna Mae murmured, her eyes closing as warmth filled her belly. Even so, she understood what Knox was saying. It just felt strange to think her brothers might not come to her because they didn't want to get into trouble. She would have to talk to them herself and make sure they understood that they were all a family and needed to communicate with each other. Shayna Mae ran her own hands over the parts of Knox that she could reach. Having him there with her was probably the only reason she wasn't more upset by what had happened and she was glad that their family had him as their familiar. "If they feel more comfortable going to you... I'll be okay with that. I'd rather they talk to someone, if they're too scared of me." She took hold of his hands to bring them to her breasts, simply wanting more of his hands on her body.
It was not very sexy to still be talking about Aidan and Max, but the way Shayna Mae made him feel always seemed to override anything external. He wasn’t sure if that was just woven into his bindings or if he just felt particularly strongly about her. Maybe both. He was sure the boys would protest that they weren’t scared of their sister, but they sure did act like little cowards sometimes. Perhaps she did need to have a talk with them. Knox would support her no matter what, he knew that much. He cupped and caressed her breasts through the sundress with his big hands, gently rubbing his thumbs over the buds of her nipples. “I’m not scared of you,” Knox murmured, his tone playful. “And you could unmake me.” He kept kissing at her neck, letting the vibrancy of all this life around them sink into him.
Shayna Mae smiled, lifting one hand to slip her fingers into his hair. "Never. Even if I wanted to try and scare you, that would never, ever happen. Or even be a threat." She was sure Knox already knew that. He was so intricately tied to her and her family. Unmaking him would be like unmaking her own being. Her nipples grew tight beneath his thumbs and Shayna Mae could feel the heat starting to pool between her legs. It was impossible to sit still and she rolled her hips against his lap slowly. The floral scent of the flowers, the dirt of the earth, even the slight twinge of darkness permeating from the trees, it all combined to arouse Shayna Mae something fierce. This was her space, her element and Knox was just as much a part of it as her own magic.
Knox had no fear of being unmade, especially by Shayna Mae. He knew she loved him, and if there came some day when she needed him gone from their family for some reason, Knox felt sure she would find some way to magically free him, break his bonds instead of dissolving him completely. Sometimes he dreamed of being a pure forest spirit again, no one to shepherd over, not bound to any physical form ... it sounded lonely now, when he thought about it too much. Besides, having a physical body wasn’t so bad, especially not in moments like this. Knox felt warm and tingly all over, the way Shayna Mae rolled her hips against him was divine. He lightly nipped at the pale curve of her neck before he pulled back enough to kiss her, one hand staying on her breast while the other dropped down to skim along her thigh, slipping under her skirt.
Shayna Mae moaned against Knox's mouth, wanting more of his touch. She couldn't imagine a life without him in it. He had been a part of her family for so long now and a part of her knew he would be a part of it long after she was gone. The time she had with him now was precious and these moments meant everything to her. They had made love so many times since that first night in her bedroom, but being with him out here, surrounded by nature, was always her favorite. He had always been the only one who completely relaxed her when she was feeling unsure or overwhelmed by her position. If she ever lost him, Shayna Mae was sure she would crumble. Both of her hands were in his hair now, fingers curling around the silky, dark strands as her tongue met his.
There would be another generation of O’Reillys to take care of eventually, and Knox would be happy and fulfilled to do so ... but he knew he would miss Shayna Mae when she was gone. Hopefully there were a lot of years left to go before then, and maybe those years would include another love, marriage, and kids for her. Knox didn’t know, seeing the future had never been one of his gifts. He would always be by her side though, and he would relish every moment of this intimacy they shared. It was a gift, he didn’t often love one of his charges in this way, but she was special. Knox gave a soft hum as he tasted her deep, pinching lightly at her nipple through the thin cotton while his other hand explored beneath, caressing the curves of her hip and ass, enjoying the effect she had on his own body. He pressed up against her heat to let her feel what she did to him, how his body was tuned to pleasing her at all times.
Shayna Mae didn't quite see the point of worrying about the future. She couldn't predict it and trying to do so was a waste of time, pulling her out of enjoying what she had presently. And what she had was Knox. Right now he was pressing against her, drawing another moan from her lips, causing her to instinctively rub against him, desiring more friction. Her body was awash in so many sharp, pleasurable sensations that she felt like she might burst into a tiny million pieces around him. Because they were a safe distance from the house, Shayna Mae pulled back just enough to reach down and grab the material of her dress to tug it up and over her head. It wouldn't be the first time she found herself naked in the woods and it certainly wouldn't be the last. This was exactly what she needed to take her mind off of what was happening back home, and to her family. Maybe that was why Knox sought her out, not only to tell her about Max, but to give her this.
He loved feeling Shayna Mae sink into arousal, when she gave herself over to her carnal desires, one of the most natural states. She was beautiful all the time to Knox, but especially in moments like these, when she practically glowed with life. He let his eyes rake down her body when she pulled her dress off, and Knox immediately leaned in to kiss that exposed skin, his lips and beard brushing over her upper chest and down to her breasts. He put one forearm at her back to give her support to lean against, all of him aching to thoroughly worship her. Knox caught one of her pert nipples between his lips to tease and suck on, a low hum in his throat. He ran his free hand greedily over her curves before it dipped between her legs to gently re-explore that territory he knew so well.
Shayna Mae sighed happily, her hands back in his thick hair, her back arching to feel more. Knox had only been her only lover, but Shayna Mae couldn't imagine taking another. Her magic was so entwined with him and he knew exactly where and how to touch her. It didn't seem possible that anyone else could satisfy her the way that Knox did. His probing fingers drew a moan to her lips and she shivered as the pleasure continued to bloom within her. Shayna Mae wanted to get him naked so her own hands and mouth could explore his beautiful body, but she was feeling a little selfish right now, wanting all of Knox's attention focused solely on her. She tried to be as giving as he was, but there were times she could barely think, could barely do anything but beg him for more. As she moved her hips against his fingers, Shayna Mae curled his dark hair around her fingers. "Do you feel what you do to me?" she murmured softly.
Knox never, ever minded making his Shayna Mae the center of attention. Her pleasure was his pleasure, and he loved to pamper her and give her whatever she wanted. As her arousal grew, so did his, and even though he was focused on her, Knox couldn’t help but push up against the soft weight of her body, his cock hungry for that pressure. Knox sighed softly against her breast at the feel of her grip in his hair, and he teased at her opening with the pads of his fingers. “I do,” he whispered back. She was tantalizingly swollen and wet, and he was tempted to taste his fingers, but that would mean he had to stop touching her. Knox kissed his way over to other nipple as he slipped one thick digit into Shayna Mae’s heat.
The press of Knox's cock against her body was the most intoxicating kind of tease. She knew he would wait until she was ready, no matter how desperate he got. It was difficult to think properly when he was touching her so intimately and when Shayna Mae felt his finger slip inside of her, she bit into her lower lip, trembling as a fresh wave of arousal flooded her. He knew her body so well, how and where to touch her and Shayna Mae knew it wouldn't take her very long to explode around him. But she wanted more and she wanted Knox to feel it too. Panting softly, she reached down to start undressing him, a frantic need starting to overwhelm everything else. "Help me," she whispered, pulling at his shirt. It would mean that he would have to take his hands from her body but it was a temporary disappointment. Right now Shayna Mae was desperate to have him thick and hard, buried deep inside of her.
Knox had all the patience in the world when it came to pleasure, even when his body was burning for More. He still felt some relief when Shayna Mae started tugging at his clothes, though he wasn’t exactly eager to stop fingering her. There would be even more delicious things to come though, so it felt worth it to carefully pull out and take his hands back so he could help tug his shirt off of his body. Knox shook his hair out once his torso was free and moved his feet to toe out of his shoes, flashing her a smile as he reached between them to undo the fly on his pants. It took a bit of doing, but with Shayna Mae up on her knees, Knox managed to tug them down enough to squirm out of them. He breathed a genuine sigh of relief to be naked with her, out in their natural environment. Knox hooked a hand at the back of Shayna Mae’s neck to pull her down into a kiss, his cock hard and solid against his lower belly, so very ready for her.
Gods, he was just magnificent. She and Knox had been having sex for quite some time now and she never failed to sigh happily every time he got naked. Her hands roamed over his bare chest, her thumbs fanning over his nipples. Moaning against his mouth, Shayna Mae rubbed her skin against his cock, losing herself in how hot and hard he felt against her body. With the air warm around them, and the scent of flowers and Knox filling her senses, Shayna Mae shifted up on her knees before reaching down with one hand to guide Knox inside of her. A soft groan escaped her as she slid down his length, her body stretching to accommodate his size. Absolute heaven. No one would ever fill her the way Knox could, or make her tremble with a kiss. She would take advantage of every moment they had together until those moments ran out.
There was nothing else in the world that felt like that, and Knox moaned helplessly, his lips still close to Shayna Mae’s. Not only did it make his whole core tingle, it felt like something almost holy, especially outside, surrounded by flowers. Shayna Mae was his earth goddess, and he was buried in her dark and fertile depths, and it felt like worship on some level. On other levels, she was a beautiful human whom Knox loved dearly, and he wanted to bring her all the pleasure he could. His hips flexed up under her a bit to get every centimeter of his cock into her, and he groaned again as his mouth caught hers in another hungry kiss. Knox ran his big hands over her petite body, drinking in how soft her skin was, how strong and supple she felt under his palms.
It was too difficult to sit still so she didn't. Her hips rocked into his, soft moans muffled by their mouths fused together. Shayna Mae loved making love to Knox anywhere and everywhere, but she especially loved it out here, in the woods. It was intoxicating, like her magic knew no bounds when she was awash in pleasure, surrounded by her element. She reached down behind her, gripping Knox's thighs as she found a steady rhythm. There was nowhere for her to be, no one to see. They could stay out there all day if they wanted to. Shayna Mae was aware that her own body wouldn't allow such a delay of pleasure, but it was still lovely to think about. Flicking her tongue against his, Shayna Mae tasted him deep before she bit gently into his lower lip, eager to make him feel as good as he made her.
Knox always felt surrounded by Shayna Mae’s magic as they made love, and it was one of his favorite feelings, right up there with being literally physically surrounded by her like he was now. When he got to bask in the two of them combined? It was downright divine. Knox’s breathing grew heavier and faster as Shayna Mae worked her hips over his, his hands still roaming but not hindering her movements at all. He felt perfectly natural and at home out there, surrounded by flowers and trees, feeling so alive with his cock buried in his woman. Knox moaned against her mouth, the bite sending a little shiver down his back. It was hard not to move with her, to thrust up into all of that gripping heat, but he wanted to just let her have her way with him for a little while. Knox had good stamina and control, and he wanted to enjoy this as long as possible.
His hands upon her body left a trail of fire in their wake, pushing Shayna Mae closer and closer to the edge of mindless oblivion. Slipping an arm around his shoulders, Shayna Mae held him close, panting heavily as she worked herself over his cock. She didn't even feel the urge to reach between their bodies to stroke her clit. The pleasure was already building and expanding within her. All she needed was to keep moving, to never stop, to take Knox as deep within her body as physically possible. Her magic surrounded the both of them, sharp and undeniable. Her hips pushed and rocked harder, faster, until all Shayna Mae could do was bite into his bare shoulder and cry out, her body exploding into violent, beautiful tremors.
The dark scent of the earth seemed to fill his nostrils as Shayna Mae began to peak, her magic billowing around them unseen but definitely felt. Knox felt rooted to the ground but still flexible and free, like all of the trees around them. He breathed heavily along with her, his hands landing on her hips to grip them as she moved frantically against him. His own body felt tense and trembly in the best sort of way, pleasure twisting tighter and tighter in his core, but Knox didn’t feel anywhere close to being finished. His goddess deserved more than one orgasm, and he was determined to give her as much pleasure as possible. The bite made him groan deeply, fingers digging into her flesh as she throbbed deliciously around his cock. He would never get tired of that feeling. Knox rode it out with her, his hands sliding back up Shayna Mae’s back to support her when she relaxed.
Shayna Mae sunk into the deep satisfaction with a trembling sigh. She couldn't get enough of Knox's hands on her skin. Whether they were making love or simply curled up together, Shayna Mae found nothing more erotic, or relaxing, than being touched by him. Once she felt like she had some control over her breathing, she turned her face to kiss him deeply. Her body squeezed around his cock, urging her to move again, wanting more. He wasn't finished yet, and neither was she. Lingering at his mouth, Shayna Mae rocked her hips into his slowly until she pulled back and slipped off of his lap. Licking her lips, Shayna Mae turned her back to him and settled on her knees. She had always loved it when he fucked her from behind and she wanted it now, to feel him so fully inside of her.
That slow indulgent moment was bliss, and Knox kissed her back with all the warmth in his chest pushing hard against his ribs. Gods, he was so in love with her. He’d had Feelings for members of the family in the past, but this time with Shayna Mae felt different. It was the first time he’d ever wished for a human lifespan so he could grow old with her. That was impossible though, so Knox would just serve and adore her for the rest of her life. He made a faint sound of protest when Shayna Mae left his lap, but where she went was delicious, and Knox stared hungrily at her body as he shifted position too. He bent to press kisses down her spine, hands running over her curves for a moment, then straightened up to line their bodies up again. Knox let his head fall back and groaned softly as he slowly sank back into all of that heat.
Being completely surrounded by Knox out in the open was heavenly. It felt as though they were the only two people in the world now, lost in nature and each other. Her hands pressed into the warm earth and the scent of the flowers circling them filled her nostrils. It was sometimes a shame that she was human, because Shayna Mae knew that if she could live outside, she would. It was moments like these that had her envying Knox and his ability to become what he needed to become to survive the elements. But right now, none of that mattered. He belonged to her, and she to him, and that would remain true until the day she died. Panting softly, she pushed back against his body, taking his cock even deeper. She so desperately wanted to move harder, faster, but more than that, she wanted to revel in these feelings, to enjoy every second of them while she could.
Sometimes Knox thought that the thing that would make him the happiest would be Shayna Mae becoming like him. To have her magical spirit released from her body so she could be any form she wanted, and they could rule the forest together for eternity. He knew those were just daydreams, it would never be an easy task to change a human that way ... and maybe she wouldn’t even be happy in that form. Knox didn’t know, but he could still fantasize sometimes. The demanding way Shayna Mae pushed back against him made him groan, and Knox rocked his hips forward to push fully into her, that tight squeeze sending a pleasant shiver up his spine. He ground into her for a moment, just rolling his hips to feel every inch of her body gripping him. Knox stroked the curves of her body once more before settling his big hands on her hips to guide her as he started to thrust for real, gradually building up a rhythm.
There were times Shayna Mae wondered what she could do to prolong her life. She never dreamed of becoming immortal but it was something she felt she would do if it meant staying with Knox. But it was complicated, dangerous magic and at the moment, it didn't seem necessary. They had each other and Shayna Mae was still young. Her life was with her family and that included Knox. As he moved behind her, Shayna Mae moaned, pressing her fingertips into the earth beneath her. She already wanted to explode, he felt so good. He might have been her first and only lover but Shayna Mae couldn't imagine anyone filling her as perfectly as Knox did. The thrusting drew a sharp gasp from her lips and Shayna Mae began to push back to meet his thrusts, losing herself in the space around them, welcoming her own element to intensify her pleasure. As much as she loved having Knox above her so they could kiss and she could watch his face, there was something so sexy about this position. It was like she could feel every inch of him and she couldn't get enough.
Having Shanya Mae on her knees appealed to something deep and animal in Knox, tickling all of those echoes of instinct from his other forms. He adored looking at her face full of pleasure too, but he also loved how her pale curves looked when she was stretched out in front of him like this, his thumbs pressed into the little dimples above her ass. Naturally, it didn’t hurt that she seemed to be enjoying it immensely herself. Shayna Mae’s pleasure always enhanced Knox’s own, and he groaned deep as he pumped into her. The angle in this position was delicious as fuck too, the tight grip milking his cock with every thrust. It felt so damn good, but Knox intended to make his goddess climax at least one more time before he let himself lose control of his body. So he found the spot that drew the most noise out of her and picked up his pace. Knox slipped one hand around and down to rub her clit for her, focused on bringing her the most pleasure he possibly could.
Shayna Mae knew on some level that there were likely things that triggered a more animalistic response in Knox when they were being intimate. He wasn't exactly human and she wanted to give him as much pleasure as he gave her. He might have been her family familiar, but in her mind, they had an equal partnership. As his cock began to hit just the right spot, Shayna Mae cried out, pressing her hands into the ground for leverage to thrust back against him. The stimulation was overwhelming in the most delicious way and she gave herself over to it, letting her body take control to wring as much pleasure as she could from him. Some part of her knew he wouldn't stop, wouldn't let go himself, until she was wholly satisfied. Her cries grew louder and she was only half-aware of the flowers that began to bloom just outside the initial circle she had created earlier. When she finally peaked, Shayna Mae felt helpless to do anything more than let it, Knox's name escaping from her lips in a strangled sob.
Shayna Mae might have not been terribly aware of them, but Knox saw the extra flowers growing around them and felt his pride bloom along with them. He loved nothing more than filling Shayna Mae with enough pleasure that she started to lose control of her magic. The tightening of her body around him told him she was getting closer and closer, and he didn’t let up until she was shaking with her orgasm. Knox’s thrusts slowed down but didn’t stop completely, and he leaned further over her body, a deep chuckle in his throat. “That’s my queen,” he whispered as he slowly kept driving his cock into her, drawing as many of those sounds and shudders out of her as he could. Knox kissed her upper back, his hands sliding around to caress her breasts. Once Shayna Mae seemed completely done but for the tiny aftershocks, Knox slipped his arm all the way around her chest and sat back, pulling her upright with him. He braced himself on his heels, his forearms under her ass and thighs to support her weight, and started thrusting up into her again with a deep grunt.
There was very little Shayna Mae found as sexy as when Knox showed off his strength. She knew she was rather tiny but he never seemed to have any trouble lifting her when he wanted to. It certainly made their sex life interesting and Shayna Mae released another loud moan as he began to thrust into her again, one arm coming up to wind around his neck to cling. She didn’t muffle her cries, finding no need to do so when they were so deep in the woods. Maybe she had already come twice but that didn’t mean it didn’t still feel good. Because it did… it felt amazing, like she was floating on another plane of existence all together. “Knox,” she panted, unable to resist pressing her free hand against her clit. She had no idea if she could come again but she was going to enjoy every second of this until it was over. “Gods, yes…”
Knox could be a glutton for a lot of human pleasures, and sex was his favorite by far. He loved all the noises and smells and how it could be slow and lazy or intense and fast -- humanity was so addicted to variety, it kept everything interesting. Sex, food, music, art, people themselves. He and Shayna Mae had been making love for a while now, but it still felt like plenty of variety to Knox, he knew he would never get tired of doing this with her. His body was singing with tension as he thrust up and bounced Shayna Mae’s petite body over his thighs, his breathing getting harsher as the pleasure built to a fever pitch inside of him. He could hold back, try to see if he could get her off again, but that deep instinct for release kept driving him forward. He loved how she held onto him, that needy whine in her voice when she said his name, the way her body tightened around him when she touched herself ... Knox fucked her harder and faster, groaning as he raced toward his edge.
More than anything, Shayna Mae wanted to feel Knox come inside of her. She might have gotten off twice already but she wanted to stay an active participant, dive into those aftershocks and focus on making him feel as amazing as he did her. Sometimes she completely forgot he was a familiar. His body was always so firm and warm, his hands, lips and fingers driving her to exquisite heights without much effort. As his body thrust harder into her own, Shayna Mae's cries grew louder, her fingers dipping down lower until she could feel his cock sliding into her. Pleasure pulsed through her body, nearly unbearable in the most delicious way. He was getting close and gods, she couldn't wait for it.
These were the times when Knox felt the most human, the most rooted in the solid two-legged body he’d been bound into. There was a lot lacking about the human body compared to animal ones -- their senses were dull, their balance was awful, no tails or wings or even fur to keep them warm. But when it came to sex, there was nothing better. That tight tingling pleasure in his balls was unmatched, and the way Shayna Mae sounded completely beside herself only made it better. Knox only took another couple of minutes, and then he brought her body down firmly against his, crying out as ecstasy crashed into him, his cock pulsing inside of his queen as he came hard.
Shayna Mae laughed breathlessly as Knox swelled inside of her and her head rested back against him. Her entire body sang with pleasure and for a moment she wished they never had to go back to the house. They could just live in the woods together, naked and making love every hour of the day. No worries, no responsibilities or obligations. Her hand slid over his cheek and Shayna Mae turned her face to press a kiss to his face. "I adore you so much," she murmured. Endorphins were running rampant through her, but Shayna Mae's chest felt so full and warm with love and affection for him that she could have sworn she was close to bursting.
Shayna Mae’s little fantasy was one Knox had had many times. He’d thought about whisking her away to some remote part of the forest that could just be theirs. He knew she would never be happy without her family though, and Knox couldn’t abandon his duty to the rest of them too. It was the first time he’d really longed for a life away from the majority of the O’Reillys. He wrapped her in a snug hold and sat back on his ass for a bit more comfort, his cock still buried inside of her warmth. Knox kissed her cheek back and nuzzled her with his nose. “You’re my everything,” he murmured back, breathing in her lovely, earthy scent, mixed with the flowers all around them. He knew they eventually needed to disconnect and go back to the house and human life, but he wanted to linger for just a while longer.
Sighing contently, Shayna Mae closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of Knox holding her in his arms. It was the only place she felt completely safe, like no amount of darkness could ever touch her there. She stroked his cheek gently with her hand, loving the feel of his solid chest against her back. "We could stay here," she murmured, aware that it was wishful thinking, but she liked saying it out loud anyway. "I could build us a house of ivy... a bed of flowers." Shayna Mae smiled at the mental image of it all. "It would be like our own little island, away from everything else."
Knox chuckled next to her ear. “You deserve nothing less ... I’m already tempted to stay forever.” He squeezed her petite body gently, then ran his hands along the curves of her sides and down to her thighs, then back up along the length of her arms, just enjoying the shape of her. Knox would definitely live in a private ivy cabin with her, forever if she wanted it, or at least until the end of her days. It was a nice fantasy, anyway. Knox knew they both had other obligations to consider, the whole family, but there was no harm in daydreaming. “A fresh flower crown for your head every day, all the rabbit and berries you could eat,” he murmured, letting out another soft laugh.
It was definitely a lovely thing to dream about it, even if it wasn't going to happen anytime soon. She had her family to protect... and so did Knox. "You know me... I would say eat the rabbit and then I would change my mind and just have a dozen rabbits hopping around." She did like the idea of a flower crown though and maybe she would just wear one around the house for fun. "We may not be able to stay here forever, but maybe for a little bit longer?" Shayna Mae asked. "No one needs us right now, do they? And I really want you to stay naked."
“Nobody needs us but ourselves,” Knox confirmed happily. His sense of the other O’Reillys said that they were fine. As fine as they ever were, anyway. His cock had gone soft now, still slightly tucked inside Shayna Mae, but Knox knew they would stay nice and close even without sex involved. It was the best way to wrap up bringing her not-so-great news, and while the situation with Max probably still had a way to go before it was resolved, at least it wasn't a secret anymore, and he knew how to make Shayna Mae feel better. It was one of his favorite talents. Now he felt more than ready to stretch out with her on this lovely bed of flowers she’d made, gaze up at the trees, and enjoy the rest of the afternoon.