A Pretty Elf in Qeynos Part XI - Sex Stories

A Pretty Elf in Qeynos Part XI

... voluminous amount of semen along his dick to flow into Llisanya’s insides. She felt the warm torrent coating her vaginal walls. He certainly did not splash her as full of jism as Falco did when he came in her but it was still a lot and the feel of it sent a pleasant thrill through her. She lay back and enjoyed the knowledge that a strong, confident male had forcefully asserted his rights to use her as he wished. She admired strong males. She had a another small climax as she felt his penis twitch again, sending more warm cum oozing into her cooze.

When he was done, they lay together a short while not talking. The messenger was collapsed on top panting heavily from the effort of both restraining and fucking Llisanya simultaneously. He remained in her. She reflected she best not let Falco know that another man had just had her in his bed nor must he know how she had loved it.

Finally, still out of breath, the messenger got off her and stood next to the bed. His cock was soft. He pulled his leggings up.

Llisanya rose and stood facing him, nude. She said nothing as she grabbed Falco’s only towel and used it to sop up all the cum leaking out of her and down her thigh. The cum soaked into Falco’s towel.

“That was a nice romp, Honey.”

She hung the sticky towel on the headboard to dry. “Yeah, for a rape” she answered tartly.

He bristled at the accusation. “It wasn’t rape, I made you cum! Had it been rape why didn’t you shout to your neighbours for ...

... help?”

“Because in this crap neighbourhood all the men would have come in and cheered you on, then lined up for their turn. I’m busy today and don’t have the time to wait for a bunch of bastards to stick their peckers in my crack and use it to jerk themselves off.”

He looked at Llisanya’s petite figure. That flat tummy, those perfectly proportioned curves, those unbelievable breasts. “With that perfect little body, they would not have taken very much time to ‘jerk themselves off’ in your crack.”

Llisanya was not in the mood for compliments. “Let’s not discuss it. We both had fun but I need to go look after the Cess Pool and you need to leave before my boyfriend comes home and you two have to get into a knife fight over me. Trust me, I am not worth it.”

She saw him to the door. He kissed her thank you on the cheek, caressing her breast one last time. She lifted his monogrammed handkerchief out of his back pocket.

He turned to go but added as he walked down the hall. “You sure were hard to find. I’d been tracking you since dawn just to give you that nonsensical message.” He disappeared down the stairs to the main floor below.

Llisanya frowned as she stood there with her sore crotch dripping more semen. She wiped it up with the handkerchief.

She needed to find Falco quickly if they were going to sort things out. Instead, she just lost thirty minutes losing a wrestling match to a pervert because she was not more prepared to fend him off. What an idiot she had been to stand ...