A Pretty Elf in Qeynos Part XI - Sex Stories

A Pretty Elf in Qeynos Part XI

... handsome Wood Elves your perfumed vagina can handle.”

While she was speaking, Fiona thought she saw something. She shifted slightly so the light behind her fell on Llisanya’s bruised face. Someone had hit her.

“Just please break the rules this one time, Fiona. Is he here?”

Fiona checked behind her to ensure no one would see her flouting her own regulations and whispered “no one like that right now, Sweetie, but I have more customers than working girls tonight. I can pay you two thirds of what you bring in freelance. Your older gentlemen still ask about you, you know.” She then leaned in and pleaded kindly “come back home, Llisanya. It’s safe here.”

When Llisanya declined, Fiona gave her an genuinely affectionate hug and said what she always said. “Be careful out there, Dear.”

Llisanya checked the other taverns without finding Falco then headed to Falco’s crummy apartment. She found it empty. The unmade bed was just as they had left it in the early morning. It smelled like Falco’s cum and her pussy. She climbed in and tried to go to sleep but she tossed and turned a long time. She couldn’t stop worrying about what had happened to him. Uncharacteristically, her thoughts dwelt on Arabella’s almond eyes and shapely body. The image of Falco eagerly driving his elegantly curved cock between Arabella’s indigo thighs aroused her despite her jealousy at such infidelity.

She waited to hear the door knob being turned and for Falco to walk in and cuddle with her and ...

... caress her breast until her nipple hardened. He would explain about Sprockfuddle’s arrest being the problem. She would demand to know if he had enjoyed Arabella as much as he enjoyed

her

and make him apologize however he answered. They could hump away naked in front of the window tomorrow morning if he wanted and then they could straighten out things with M’Tun. Everything would be fine.

She gave her head a figurative shake and she told herself she was being an idiot. Falco had made no commitments to her and besides, he was just a mark...and an idiot. Very early in the morning she finally fell asleep. Falco had not come home.

Llisanya woke to a polite tapping on the door. Late-morning sunlight poured through the window where everyone had watched them fornicate.

She was sure it was Falco knocking; the moron has lost his key again. Why didn’t he just pick the lock like she had showed him? She rolled out of bed naked and opened the door for him. She wanted him to see her nude and give her that look he had given her beside the moat as she changed into dry clothes. Her nipples were as hard as they were then.

A strange Wood Elf was standing there, getting a good eyeful of her perfect tits and curvy thighs. Surprised, she crossed her arms over her nipples but to cross her legs to hide her slit would have put her in a poor defensive stance should this stranger prove a problem. She had to stand there in a posture that left her ready to fight but with her most intimate ...