Terran Times 18 - Emerald Envisage Read Online Free

Terran Times 18 - Emerald Envisage
Book: Terran Times 18 - Emerald Envisage Read Online Free
Author: Viola Grace
Tags: Fiction, Erótica, Romance, Fantasy, Adult, Short Stories, Fantasy Fiction; American, Anthologies (Multiple Authors), Canadian, Literary Collections, Erotic stories; American
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as it contacted his legs. He thrust up into her. Her large pendulous breasts swung wildly around as they fucked. It seemed as if the whole world was moving. The sweat rolled off both their bodies. The bed seemed to rock again. A sound like thunder pierced the air.
    “Ohhh!” she screamed. He had never fucked her like this. He sure was getting his money’s worth today. It was as if the whole room was shaking.
    Suddenly, she realized that it was. They continued to fuck right through the tremor. There had been several earthquakes lately. Vesuvius was acting up. It just made her job more exciting.
    There was another tremor, more violent than the first, and another loud thunderous roar.
    He continued to thrust up into her faster and faster. He didn’t seem to realize what was happening. His eyes were glazed over. His hands were on her waist, helping her move up and down on his shaft. Finally, he tensed up again and his cock delved deep into her vagina.
    “Ahhh.”
    “Ohhh.”
    A mighty river of cum squirted into her.
    The squishing sound as they fucked was drowned out by another clap of thunder.
    Another tremor, more violent than any of the others shook the room, the bed and the furnishings. One of the mirrors on the wall cracked. A small table next to the bed overturned.
    He continued to cum, thrusting over and over up into her.
    Another tremor.
    When would it stop, she thought. When would he stop?
    Finally, he slowed.
    “By Jove, that was amazing,” he said.
    He still didn’t realize what had just happened.
    Lavinia stopped, but stayed on top of him, his cock still deep inside her, gradually losing its stiffness. The silence after all their thrashing around was deafening.
    Then they heard the roar begin. Another tremor hit them and shook the bed so much that Lavinia toppled over onto him and her tits framed his face.
    “That’s nice,” he said, “but what’s that noise? And I take it, all that movement was not entirely due to our energetic endeavor…” He looked up at her as she rolled off him. They both left the bed and, hand in hand, made their way out of the room toward the atrium.
    They looked up.
    “My God,” he said in a husky voice.
    The sky was covered with a dark cloud, moving fast, away from the mountain and out to sea.
    An ash-filled wind blew into the little courtyard and swirled around them. They heard noises outside, people screaming, people running, children crying, horses and carts rushing through the streets.
    Lavinia went to the front door and peered out. Her house faced south like all the others in town. She looked eastward at the mountain. An enormous cloud was billowing up into the sky from the summit. Red flashes of molten lava were being thrown up and in all directions. The roaring sound of the eruption was getting louder and louder.
    Cirillo joined her in the doorway. He put his arm around her. They stood there, naked and flushed with lovemaking, watching what looked like the end of the world. Lavinia felt the warm, creamy juices produced a few moments before oozing out of her pussy and down her legs.
    There was another explosion and the whole side of the mountain seemed to collapse. It was sliding down at them.
    “I don’t think we can ever get out of here in time,” he said with a stoic resignation.
    Lavinia turned and looked at him. She smiled. She knew he was right. She held her hand up so they could both see the magnificent ring on her finger. A sudden flash of light caught it and the emerald glowed as if it had a life of its own.
    A tear rolled down her cheek. She threw her arms around him and kissed him passionately. “Thank you,” she said. “Thank you for everything.”
    It was getting harder to breath.
    She took his hand and led him back into her bedroom. The mirror on the ceiling had crashed down and the bed was littered with broken glass.
    The roar was getting louder.
    They retreated to the atrium.
    “Do you think you can get it up again before that landslide gets
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