A Pretty Elf in Qeynos Part Thirteen, Section A - Sex Stories

A Pretty Elf in Qeynos Part Thirteen, Section A

... “...Your choice, you handsome man.”

Armstrong could not refuse her perverse offer. It had been so long since their last loving. How disappointed he had been when Fiona told him Llisanya no longer worked there. He stood and calmly walked over to her. He pulled her into his arms. She let him. By Marr, she smelled good.

“Isn’t that the same brand of perfume I once gave you? I bought it from Sechus, that Ratonga alchemist in South Qeynos.”

She nodded. “Your thoughtful gift, that time long ago when you came to make love to me during the last night of Frostfell.” She kissed him. “It’s the same bottle. I have just a little left. I only use it for special occasions.” The pheromones infused in the perfume were having the intended effect on Armstrong. The familiar fragrance stupefied him, clouding his judgment. He did not care. He welcomed the way it increased his desire for Llisanya.

But he reminded himself of the jail rules and as comely as she was, as aroused as that perfume made him, he was not going to lose his job fleering at the jailhouse regulations. He resisted the fateful desire to caress her soft body. He told her “Llisanya, as pretty as you are, I cannot let you in to see your friend.”

She gave him that old familiar pout. “How can you treat me so mean? I thought I was your special girl.”

She leaned forward and hugged him. Her arms around him felt good, like old times. He had forgotten how electrifying her embraces were. Her breasts were crushed ...

... against him. He got another whiff of that perfume. Old urges re-awakened in his deviant mind. He knew it was a fatal mistake but he asked lewdly “is my special little girl still a virgin?”

“Yes. For you, Daddy, I am your tight little virgin.”

As she spoke, she backed a little away from him. She held up her hand containing a small bauble just purchased from Ellister. It dangled from a lanyard one might wear around one’s neck. Armstrong’s heart quickened when he recognized what it was.

It as one of Ellister’s virginity charms. It made a lady a physical virgin once more. Back when he was Llisanya’s regular he had purchased a lot of them for Llisanya to wear. He had destroyed Llisanya’s restored virginity so many times that he had lost track of how much he spent on those charms just for that repeated honour. For a time he had been Ellister’s best customer.

Knowing the cost of one of those single-use charms, Armstrong inferred someone richer than Llisanya was putting her up to this visit but for the moment, with that perfume befuddling his brain and with his intense need to enjoy Llisanya, he did not care.

He knew if he was caught screwing a whore while on duty and in one of the Queen’s Institutional Buildings it would be at the very least the loss of his job. Regardless, he looked at Llisanya, so wanting her. She gave him that old, beautiful smile she always had. “Please, Daddy? Just let me see my good friend?” The dangling charm swayed gently as she held it between ...