She sucked the subtle tapers of his ears for a few moments while pinning his wrists. Elrindir thrashed helplessly as he felt his erection flare. Nipping and kissing lower along his chest with each thud of the elf’s pulse, she finally withdrew her mouth. Whimpering, he glanced down to see her mouth resting just above his belly. A dusting of short red hair peeked from the waste of his pants. The warmth of her breath made his stomach muscles dance beneath russet skin.
The woman smiled at the imprint of his erection beneath the supple cloth. The elf was quite a prize. Smaller mer men were always adorable, and generally eager to please. Elrindir whimpered, hands clenching slightly. Releasing his wrists and moving hands to his pants, she gave a series of quick tugs, the first to slide his belt free, then his pants. Said garments were flung to the darkened corners of the room, leaving the stiffness of his organ exposed.
Slowly and deliberately to ensure his gaze never left her form, she unbuckled and tugged her own armor off, tossing it aside. She was shapely, with thick hips and thighs. Despite this there was the subtle outline of muscle beneath skin that was a cool shade of gray-green. Her breasts were a little larger than a handful, nipples a slightly darker shade of green than her skin and decorated with rings of beaten gold.
Masha hoisted herself onto the bed and straddled Elrindir’s lap. She held the warmth of her body a few inches above his own, savoring the look of helplessness and lust that threatened to overwhelm the elf beneath her. The orc woman felt her clit swell, tight heat building low in her belly. Her sex grew warm and flushed wet with anticipatory lust. He wasn’t overly long, but he was thick, and Masha had never been one for big dicks. Too much ego and not enough action.
She didn’t slide atop his cock at once, instead gliding the smooth warmth of her outer lips and hard clit along his cock. The elf’s length drooled precum, making it easier for Masha to rub against him. Every time he made to grab at her, or tried to slide inside she batted his hands away playfully and arched her body out of reach. Elrindir made frustrated noises and settled down, letting Masha gyrate her clit with more and more force along the length of his cock.
The look in her eyes told him with no uncertainty that her taunting promises of carnal release and his helplessness were making her that much more aroused. Masha closed her eyes and concentrated on the slow crescendo of pleasure that seemed to fill her groin and clit. She took her time, building sensation in and ebb and flow of pleasure and motion.
The elf’s exasperated twisting made it that much better. He bit his lip and squirmed, jerking his hips up into empty air, much to Masha’s delight. Finally, she pressed herself until his cock was flush along his groin and belly, and churned her hips in a shallow, quick motion, mouth open wide. With a panting moan, Magasha felt heat lance through her belly and clit, the orgasm short and jarring, making her toes curl.
Re: "Snu Snu" F!Orc DB/Elrinder 2/?
The woman smiled at the imprint of his erection beneath the supple cloth. The elf was quite a prize. Smaller mer men were always adorable, and generally eager to please. Elrindir whimpered, hands clenching slightly. Releasing his wrists and moving hands to his pants, she gave a series of quick tugs, the first to slide his belt free, then his pants. Said garments were flung to the darkened corners of the room, leaving the stiffness of his organ exposed.
Slowly and deliberately to ensure his gaze never left her form, she unbuckled and tugged her own armor off, tossing it aside. She was shapely, with thick hips and thighs. Despite this there was the subtle outline of muscle beneath skin that was a cool shade of gray-green. Her breasts were a little larger than a handful, nipples a slightly darker shade of green than her skin and decorated with rings of beaten gold.
Masha hoisted herself onto the bed and straddled Elrindir’s lap. She held the warmth of her body a few inches above his own, savoring the look of helplessness and lust that threatened to overwhelm the elf beneath her. The orc woman felt her clit swell, tight heat building low in her belly. Her sex grew warm and flushed wet with anticipatory lust. He wasn’t overly long, but he was thick, and Masha had never been one for big dicks. Too much ego and not enough action.
She didn’t slide atop his cock at once, instead gliding the smooth warmth of her outer lips and hard clit along his cock. The elf’s length drooled precum, making it easier for Masha to rub against him. Every time he made to grab at her, or tried to slide inside she batted his hands away playfully and arched her body out of reach. Elrindir made frustrated noises and settled down, letting Masha gyrate her clit with more and more force along the length of his cock.
The look in her eyes told him with no uncertainty that her taunting promises of carnal release and his helplessness were making her that much more aroused. Masha closed her eyes and concentrated on the slow crescendo of pleasure that seemed to fill her groin and clit. She took her time, building sensation in and ebb and flow of pleasure and motion.
The elf’s exasperated twisting made it that much better. He bit his lip and squirmed, jerking his hips up into empty air, much to Masha’s delight. Finally, she pressed herself until his cock was flush along his groin and belly, and churned her hips in a shallow, quick motion, mouth open wide. With a panting moan, Magasha felt heat lance through her belly and clit, the orgasm short and jarring, making her toes curl.