A Pretty Wood Elf in Qeynos, Part Six - Sex Stories

A Pretty Wood Elf in Qeynos, Part Six

After the sparring with the pikes, Cadwarra had spent the rest of the day helping Diamander move in. She wondered why he was so glum about the whole thing. She figured plenty of men would have been thrilled to be assigned a live-in slut to share a bed with. Instead, he moped as he packed his items and was really broken up when he said good bye to his now former roomie. The roomie was so upset to see him go he had tears he failed to hide. Cadwarra tried to cheer the roomie up by suggesting he celebrate Tunare with her but he politely declined. He was an odd fellow.

Diamander kissed him goodbye, which seemed to Cadwarra a little excessive in the way of farewell for a departing roommate.

By early evening Diamander was moved in. He had the bottom two drawers in the dresser and half the shelf in the closet. Cadwarra’s jewelry box was pushed over a bit to give space for his shaving kit.

The two pikes they had practiced with were leaning by the front door. Cadwarra, while dressing, had asked Vishra for the loan of them. She had looked too pretty for him to refuse. As she leaned them against the wall she realized in horror how sharp they were. She had assumed they were practice weapons.

“I’m afraid it’s just a single bed” Cadwarra apologized to Diamander as he took a look around the room, still downcast “but I don’t take up too much room under the sheets.” She considered the situation and then added “Of course, we will need even less room when you are on top of ...

... me.”

“It’s very nice” Diamander assured her. “I will try not intrude too much on your routine.” The poor guy did not seem to realize that of late Cadwarra’s routine was to please as many men as she could while listening to the High Elf next door doing the same.

After an hour of awkward chit chat Cadwarra suggested they have a bath then turn in early. She stripped down to her bare skin and stepped nude into the washtub. She assumed Diamander would ask to help scrub her thoroughly clean but he disappointedly told her “take your time” and settled in to read one of Cadwarra’s books while he waited his turn to use the washtub. He politely averted his eyes despite her getting her tan skin all soapy and sudsy right in front of him.

She made sure her breasts were really, really clean as she washed them. She kept this up a long time trying to get him to look at them being pushed around all over as she lathed them with her handcloth, They lifted as she washed their undersides, deliberately making those soap-covered orbs rise up nearly to her chin then letting them fall back for him to watch them bounce. Suds dripped off them and they shone in the candlelight in a way no male should be able to resist. Diamander kept reading

Lore & Legend: Goblins

without raising his head to enjoy the show.

“Do my back?” She asked him, laying on the charm.

“Of course” But that was exactly what he did. All he had to do while he had her at his advantage was reach around, cup her fat boobs and ...