A Pretty Elf in Qeynos Part One - Sex Stories

A Pretty Elf in Qeynos Part One

... His rising sexual desire for Cadwarra pumped him full of daring as he added lewdly “....Just like I need you.....” He waited for the reaction his words would bring, cock hardening in his leggings.

Rather than be angered by them, the rude words gripped Cadwarra and sent an electric shiver of arousal down her spine, warming her quim. For some reason, she found it sexually exhilarating that he needed her. She looked around. No one was near. She could do it with him right here, right now.......

Her mind cleared a little. She could do it with him right here, right now if she wanted too, that is. But she did not want to. She looked around again, not looking for anything or anyone, just confused by his crude remark and her visceral reaction to it.

Before she looked back at him, Falco put his hands on her breasts and crudely began rubbing them through her chainmail. Not fondling them nor caressing them, he was inexpertly rubbing them like a clumsy idiot and looking at Cadwarra like he was expecting her to find this totally arousing.

A moment of shock crossed her face as she looked at Falco but she made no move to stop his groping. No one had ever taken such a rude liberty with her. He just grinned stupidly and kept....rubbing. Perversely, it was arousing her. She just stood there for some reason letting him cop a feel. Feeling her nipples beginning to rise under his groping she realized that despite her dislike for the boy she was going to let him screw ...

... her.

“Let’s go to your place.” She said abruptly. After all, she rationalized, she had been neglecting her duty to celebrate Tunare appropriately.

“No, it is too far away. I wanna do it right now.” He took her hand and lead over by some boulders. “No one will see us going at it behind these rocks.”

They walked around the rocks and Falco pulled her to him. Mad with the need to get fucked she let him undress her. He opened her chainmail shirt and then impatiently ripped open the worn chemise to reveal her breasts. Free from any restraint, they rose and thrust out under her deep breathing. Perfectly round nipples pointed to the sky, the lovely stems now fully erect. He looked at them, eyes wide, breathing hard. She reached up and lifted her a breast to his mouth and he sucked inexpertly as his tongue slathered it with his saliva.

He soon had her naked. He stripped too. She stared at his cock. It was not big but it would do. She wanted it badly.

He lay her down and crawled on top of her. His cock tip slid across her smooth thigh, leaving a trail of pre-cum on her. “Just lie back and relax, baby, I know how to do it” he told her; a silly boy thinking one previous sexual encounter made him a great lover. Without foreplay, he stuck it in.

She yelped in pain as it entered her. Hearing her cry, he instantly forced it fully into her, grinning victoriously as he did. “Yeah, Girl!” he chortled “I knew you were a fucking virgin! I knew it...!” He started moving rapidly, chanting ...