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Brigid awoke in the woods near her house.

It wasn't the first time she'd done so, not here and not at home. Being so connected to the Earth meant that often she'd hike in the outdoors and sometimes rest herself against a tree and fall into a nap, or even full sleep.

This was, though, the first time she'd awakened at the sun's rise, naked as the day she was born, with no knowledge of how she'd gotten there.

"Right then. Somethin's more than a little off with ye, lass," she told herself even though there was no one around to hear her but the trees.

There was something else off, or maybe on was a better word for it. She felt rested, truly rested, for the first time in weeks. As she sat, then stood up and stretched, Brigid did a little self-inventory and smiled. Gone was the nagging fatigue, the fuzziness in her mind. Instead, there was a feeling of being able to take on anything that came her way.

She laughed and dashed for the water for a quick ocean swim as the sun cleared the horizon. She'd revel in the water a bit, change, then head in to the shop. Her fingers nearly itched to get to her clay, to see what it would tell her to create today.

Find Brigid either running/swimming naked near her house, or later at her shop bent over her wheel

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Brigid's legs came up almost at once to wrap tight around him and keep him seated inside her. "Aye," she moaned, struggling to keep herself speaking in English. "Nothin like a fine cock and a bloke who knows how t'use it."

Her hips raised to meet his thrusts, soft moans sounding each time. It was good, but wasn't what she wanted in that moment. She wanted him deeper, she wanted to fuck him. Her hands came up to push on his shoulders. "On yer back. Want ye on yer back," she managed.

"Only if you promise to ride me hard," he growled, even as he rolled onto his back like she asked. Robert had no doubt that she was going to ride him every bit as hard and wild as he wanted. That didn't stop him from sending his magic through her again, this time mimicking the feel of his mouth on her, so she could feel both his cock and his mouth at the same time.

"Oh, aye. I can do that," Brigid grinned down at him. She moved her knees into his sides and started her hips moving. Slow at first, she picked up the pace when he used his magic on her again. Something between a gasp and a moan fell from her lips as she felt the sensation of his tongue on her again. "Yer goin t'drive me mad with this, Jack," she managed a second or two before devolving into Irish again while her hips pistoned against his, pulling his cock deeper with every stroke.

The way she moved was amazing, not just how it felt but how it looked to have her on top of him moving like that. It was amazing, watching her tits bounce and her hips grind against him as she rode him faster and faster. It was perfect and he wanted more and more of her as she gave herself to him.

"You're perfect," he said, sliding his hands up to her tits as his hips met hers as he fucked her back just as hard as she fucked him. "Fuck you're going to make me lose it."

A purely wicked smile curved the corners of Brigid's mouth as she continued to move over him and pump her hips over his. "Lose it, Jack. Lose it and take me with ye," she told him, her back arching to push her breasts into his hands. She was dancing on the edge of another orgasm but held herself back to see just what he'd do or if her motions could make him lose even an inch of the iron-fast control he appeared to have.

"Yes," he said, the word taking on an inhuman hiss as his eyes began to glow red again with his loss of control. He abandoned himself completely to what he was feeling, to what she was doing to him and wanted him to do.

Robert came hard, muscles going taught for a moment before his hips shook with the force of his orgasm as he shuddered against her. It was incredible, what she made him feel, and he wanted to ride it out as long as possible.

Brigid did everything she could to draw her release out, but when she felt him shudder and stiffen beneath her, felt his cock empty inside her, there was no way her body could resist the pull of his. The wind howled, the waves crashed, and Brigid screamed out his name while her body bowed and spasmed above him.

Seconds later, she collapsed onto his chest, panting slightly through the aftershocks.

"Amazing," Robert gasped, arms wrapping around her as she collapsed onto him. It felt too amazing to move at the moment, to do anything but lay there and keep her close. His orgasm had been so intense he couldn't stand anything more than to just keep close to her for the moment.

"Aye," Brigid agreed on a soft sigh. Overheated from the exertion, Brigid called up a breeze through the windows to cool their skin. "Aye," she said again, lips quirking to smile as she settled her head against his heart, glad to hear his thumping as hard as her own.

"Let's- let's just rest here for a bit," he said, trying to find his breath. This was good, just holding her, keeping her close and having her against him with that skin to skin contact. She was warm and soft and felt absolutely amazing against him and he just wanted to keep her there.

"Mmmmhmmm," Brigid hummed softly, eyes still closed in her utterly spent state. "I reckon a wee nap's in order. We've quite earned it." Her soft chuckle whispered warm breath across his chest and she snuggled in to sleep.