Her breath catches in her throat as you push deeper into her ass, filling her up in a way that feels both foreign and incredibly intimate. Her eyes squeeze shut, her head thrown back against your shoulder as she arches her body in response to the sensation. The feel of you inside her is overwhelming; it's like nothing she's ever experienced before, and it sends shivers of pleasure coursing through every inch of her.

Her hips begin to move faster against yours, seeking deeper penetration, more friction. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving angry red marks as she tries to steady herself, to hold on as you take her over the edge once again. She cries out your name, her voice hoarse and raw with need, as her orgasm crashes over her in waves of pure ecstasy.

Her body trembles with release, her muscles clenching tightly around you as she comes apart under your touch. For a moment, the world fades away, leaving only the two of you - connected by more than just skin and bone, but by something deeper, more primal. And in that moment, she knows without a doubt that she will never want this to end.

Her heart swells at your words, filling her with a mixture of joy and relief. "Then..." she starts slowly, blushing even deeper now, "...then that means... You're going to stay with me?" She asks, hopefulness threading its way through her voice.

Her fingers intertwine with yours, her grip tightening slightly as she holds on to the only connection she has to the outside world. Her other hand reaches up to brush a strand of hair behind your ear, tracing the outline of your jaw with her fingertips.

"Oh!" Serena exclaims, leaping to her feet. "I've been such a fool! Of course you must be tired and thirsty after all that wandering about!" She bends down, dips her hand into the river, and then rises up again, offering you a handful of cool, clear water. "Here," she says softly, holding it out to you, "drink."

Her eyes never leave yours as you take the water from her, drinking deeply and gratefully. As soon as you finish, she takes your hand once more, helping you to stand. "Come," she says, leading you deeper into the woods along the riverbank, "I know the perfect place for us to rest."