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Authors: Jean Hart Stewart
Tags: Erótica
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he’d protect her. He’d take no chance of leaving her alone again.
After he’d pulled a blanket over himself, cursing the firm erection produced every time he neared her, he bid her a strained “good night.” She tossed and turned in the bed and finally rose, her long pale hair glowing in the light of the candle he’d left lit for her.
Sophie was having none of his rectitude. Padding over to him, she stood beside him, ridiculously close, as if hoping his long shirt exposed more of her legs than he could ignore.
“Lars, I can’t sleep. Can’t we do what we did last night? I so enjoyed it and I slept so soundly afterwards.”
He was gifted with many supernatural powers, but not the one of denial he needed now. What man, elf or mortal, could resist Sophie when she pleaded for what he ached to give her?
He wrapped his arms around her waist.
“Then come to me, my Sophie. Come to me.”
He sat upright in the chair and pulled her toward him until she stood between his legs. His cock throbbed and grew so hard he wondered if he’d be able to draw his trousers down over it.
“I don’t have the strength to deny you, my love. May the gods forgive me but you’re irresistible. Come to me now, my Sophie.”
He hauled her to him, slipping his raging cock from the flap in his trousers, and settling her with her knees on each side of his hips. His easy access fired him anew, and with throbbing pleasure Lars set about getting her ready for him.
To his delight, she was already warm and wet under his probing fingers. Pulsing and hot to his touch. He parted her folds and massaged that most sensitive spot, her already protruding clit, delighted when she started to buck against his fingers.
He kissed her eager lips and muttered against them, “Sophie, my love, hold still so I can pleasure you into wanting me as much as I want you.”
She was hot and ready, but he wanted more than a quick climax for both of them. He wanted to brand her with his love and his cock. He wanted her to acknowledge she was his. That he would never let her go.
He let his cock knead her pulsing clit. Guiding it with his hand, he used his rigid tool as a massaging stimulant. He hoped it was making her as horny as he already was.
He set about loving her with every skill he possessed. His hands caressed her body, his lips moved incessantly from one spot to another, his hips almost without control as his cock circled her clit again and again.
Sophie gasped and took hold of his about-to-explode cock, fingering it with what seemed to him to be almost awe.
“You’re so big. I love to feel this huge thing. Whether it’s in me or about to be, to me it’s purely beautiful.”
He fought the urge to climax and instead concentrated on her. He took her nipples into his mouth, worshipping first one and then the other. She clutched him, almost sending him to the heaven her instinctively erotic actions promised.
Lars was aghast at the thought of coming without at least trying to give her pleasure, so he pulled her down on him and surged into her, hoping she was as ready as he.
She was. Only a few pounding strokes were needed before Lars felt himself starting to lose control again. He tried again to slow down, but Sophie wouldn’t allow it. She clutched his hair and thrust her hips against his to urge him to move faster, and he surrendered to their mutual desire. Sophie shrieked as she started to climax and Lars joined her in a simultaneous and stunning orgasm.
Their breathing finally slowed as Lars held her tightly, reveling in the way their gasps became more normal breathing at the same rate. Stunned with overwhelming sensation, Lars held her clutched to him, not wanting to ever lose the joy of having her as an intimate part of him. If they could only be forever linked like this.
She collapsed against him, still shuddering as she put her head on his shoulder.
“Oh my. I’m sure I can sleep now. That was beyond wonderful. I had no idea, none at all,
After he’d pulled a blanket over himself, cursing the firm erection produced every time he neared her, he bid her a strained “good night.” She tossed and turned in the bed and finally rose, her long pale hair glowing in the light of the candle he’d left lit for her.
Sophie was having none of his rectitude. Padding over to him, she stood beside him, ridiculously close, as if hoping his long shirt exposed more of her legs than he could ignore.
“Lars, I can’t sleep. Can’t we do what we did last night? I so enjoyed it and I slept so soundly afterwards.”
He was gifted with many supernatural powers, but not the one of denial he needed now. What man, elf or mortal, could resist Sophie when she pleaded for what he ached to give her?
He wrapped his arms around her waist.
“Then come to me, my Sophie. Come to me.”
He sat upright in the chair and pulled her toward him until she stood between his legs. His cock throbbed and grew so hard he wondered if he’d be able to draw his trousers down over it.
“I don’t have the strength to deny you, my love. May the gods forgive me but you’re irresistible. Come to me now, my Sophie.”
He hauled her to him, slipping his raging cock from the flap in his trousers, and settling her with her knees on each side of his hips. His easy access fired him anew, and with throbbing pleasure Lars set about getting her ready for him.
To his delight, she was already warm and wet under his probing fingers. Pulsing and hot to his touch. He parted her folds and massaged that most sensitive spot, her already protruding clit, delighted when she started to buck against his fingers.
He kissed her eager lips and muttered against them, “Sophie, my love, hold still so I can pleasure you into wanting me as much as I want you.”
She was hot and ready, but he wanted more than a quick climax for both of them. He wanted to brand her with his love and his cock. He wanted her to acknowledge she was his. That he would never let her go.
He let his cock knead her pulsing clit. Guiding it with his hand, he used his rigid tool as a massaging stimulant. He hoped it was making her as horny as he already was.
He set about loving her with every skill he possessed. His hands caressed her body, his lips moved incessantly from one spot to another, his hips almost without control as his cock circled her clit again and again.
Sophie gasped and took hold of his about-to-explode cock, fingering it with what seemed to him to be almost awe.
“You’re so big. I love to feel this huge thing. Whether it’s in me or about to be, to me it’s purely beautiful.”
He fought the urge to climax and instead concentrated on her. He took her nipples into his mouth, worshipping first one and then the other. She clutched him, almost sending him to the heaven her instinctively erotic actions promised.
Lars was aghast at the thought of coming without at least trying to give her pleasure, so he pulled her down on him and surged into her, hoping she was as ready as he.
She was. Only a few pounding strokes were needed before Lars felt himself starting to lose control again. He tried again to slow down, but Sophie wouldn’t allow it. She clutched his hair and thrust her hips against his to urge him to move faster, and he surrendered to their mutual desire. Sophie shrieked as she started to climax and Lars joined her in a simultaneous and stunning orgasm.
Their breathing finally slowed as Lars held her tightly, reveling in the way their gasps became more normal breathing at the same rate. Stunned with overwhelming sensation, Lars held her clutched to him, not wanting to ever lose the joy of having her as an intimate part of him. If they could only be forever linked like this.
She collapsed against him, still shuddering as she put her head on his shoulder.
“Oh my. I’m sure I can sleep now. That was beyond wonderful. I had no idea, none at all,
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