My eyes slowly opened. The dream I just had quickly fading away. My mind waking up just as fast. I took a deep breath and released a long sigh.
That was brutal. I tried remembering the dream again. Only snippets remained. Pain, hunger and rage. I recalled memories of my trial would return to me over time, however, I hadn't interacted with any 'trophies' I had collected. Not that I knew, at least.
I looked toward the window and noticed through the gaps in the curtains that it was moments before dawn, yet I felt completely rested. The city lights were off. The suns' light clearing the small pieces of sky I managed to spot.
If I got the time right, we went to sleep at around ten or eleven, so it must be five or six in the morning right now. Though my number management was dubious at best, I recognized the early dawn from previous days.
My body regained feeling and I noticed a few things. Lapia had her legs and arms wrapped around me, and a tightness in my sweatpants raised a few alarm bells in my mind.
Morning wood? I found the event amusing. My eyes found Lapia's sleeping face and I appraised her.
[Lapia, Domi Elf Lvl 175 Pyromancer]
Did her level increase?
The Elf's body felt warm against my skin, her breathing brushing my ear, sending small shivers down my spine. That only served to make the tightness increase and a slight warmth to spread from the pit of my stomach to the back of my hips. I recognized the feeling instantly. I was getting horny.
Her plump thighs around my hips felt like godly pillows, her right arm hugging my neck and her left under my shirt, her hand resting on top of my left breast, occasionally brushing my nipple, which elicited short gasps from me. The heat was spreading up my upper torso.
I let the feeling run its course. The dream had been concerning, and the current circumstances were pleasant beyond description. Still, I didn't drown in the warmth.
What should I do about her? I wondered, looking at Lapia's sleeping face. She wants to bump uglies, that's clear as day. All her comments and attitude lead me to think so, at least in my understanding of the situation. It was a far cry from Earth's mating habits, if those could be called like that. She's smart, interesting, clearly a hard worker, and really attractive. I peeked at her ass, asserting itself from beneath the sheets, her hips wide enough to form a hill.
Then I recalled the events that lead to us meeting. What was the name? Spencer Bridge? I recalled there was a term for physical attraction born of stressful situations. Suspension bridge effect! I mentally patted my back. It was a possibility, though a myriad other answers came with that.
She's 80 years old, can an old hag like that be so easily swayed? If that were the case, in this world of magic it must happen more often than I could possibly imagine. People being saved out in the wild must be a daily occurrence. My mind gravitated to a few comments she made, and the conclusions I made based on them. Perhaps it's not viewed in a bad light, more like a passing moment of passion or how relationships begin. Her drooling face when I thought she was raped was branded on my mind. I came to a decision. If she goes for it, so will I.
I was all for having sex with Lapia, in all honesty. Though a fetish it might be, Elves were a fantasy most would share. Adding to that the fact she was smart, tough in her own way and respectful. I felt my cheeks burn.
Maybe I'm the victim of the suspension bridge. I sighed inwardly. Anyway. I'll follow my life long motto. Communication is key in relationships.
I returned my gaze on her face. In close proximity I stared at her long eyelashes, her straight nose, pouty lips, her oval face and defined jawline. Her long ears were a wonder on their own. Her breathing relaxed and deep.
I shivered at a particularly nice touch of her hand, her fingers gripping my breast, though she was still sleeping. My new partner was standing at full attention now, pressing against her stomach.
I took a deep breath and approached her ear. I brushed the hair aside and caressed the back of her head, scratching at her scalp with care. I didn't want to rip her head off by accident.
A tiny moan escaped her lips, my cheeks felt sunburnt. I blew air into her ear, a noticeable shiver running through her body.
"Wakey wakey." I whispered in her ear. I felt daring and gently kissed her earlobe, making enough sound to get her attention, but not enough to hurt her eardrums.
She fixed her position and tightened her embrace. I noticed a slight moistness touching my tummy, her hand on my chest having stripped my midriff. Her eyes still lightly closed and her breathing regular.
I opened and closed my lips, making soft popping sounds. "Lapia, wake up." I softly blew air in her ear, tapping my palate with my tongue, producing a sound I quite liked myself. "Lapia, it's morning already." I breathed down her neck a little. "Psps. Lapia. Psps." I was tempted to lick her from her clavicle to her jaw, but that would be a rude way to wake her up. I returned to her ear. "Turuturu. Lapia."
Her body tightened for a second and then relaxed, releasing a long, shaky breath. Her eyes slowly opened. She found my gaze and noticed her hand under my shirt, which she slowly removed, a smile forming on her face as her eyes cleared up the sleepiness. I tried my best to ignore the increase in moisture between her legs, noticing I was in a similar state regarding my feminine parts.
"Good morning sleepy head." I caressed her face, tracing her jaw with my fingers, gently lifting her chin so her face was directly in front of mine, looking at her emerald eyes. "You finally woke up."
Her now free hand reached for my stomach, running her hand over my abs. She sighed and tightened her legs around my hips.
"Morning." she answered, her voice groggy, having just woken up. "What a way to start the day." she smiled, a dazed expression on her face. Her almond shaped eyes closing again, resting her head on my shoulder. "Give me a second." her voice was both energized and weak.
"What happened?" I whispered in her ear, running my hand down her back, her muscles contracting for a second.
"I came a little." she said and purred.
Oh. I felt my heart race at that. Six parts excitement and four parts embarrassment.
"What a way to start the day indeed." I laughed awkwardly. I never thought it would be that effective, I just wanted to give her a pleasant wake up.
She tightened her embrace, her body glued to mine. She took a deep breath on my neck, her lips brushing my skin. I felt her chest press against mine, our mid section connected. Her hand slowly crawled to my face, where she gripped my jaw and turned my head to hers. She leaned close and looked me in the eye. Her breath was fast, not a pant, but deep and quick.
"Want to fuck?" she said, a smirk on her face.
Holy shit that's direct. I smiled and closed the distance.
Her pillowy lips touched mine, her tongue invading my mouth as soon as I opened them. The taste of her saliva was salty and sweet. She went full on, her hands grabbing my shirt and pulling up. The kiss briefly interrupted as she took the piece of clothing off as I raised my arms. We were reconnected and her warm tongue entwined with my own. Gasps leaving me as my hands reached for her butt and hers for my breasts.
Shivers ran from my chest through my spine to my brain, making me quiver in pleasure.
I gently groped and played with her butt cheeks as the kiss intensified, saliva going down our chins. Her tongue tasted a little like apples. Her lips were soft and full, and felt even better than I had imagined. A hand crept down my stomach and grabbed my pants.
"Wait." I exhaled as I broke the kiss. "I have a-"
"I know." she said, looking me straight in the eye. "And I want it all." she separated and helped me out of the clothes, the bed sheets taken with her. She sat on the bed in all her naked glory. Her tanned skin, perky breasts, wide hips and long legs. Once the pants were out of the way, she grabbed my penis with her warm and slender fingers and stared at it. "This is massive." she whispered. "You have a really nice cock, Natasha." she smirked, slowly pulling back the skin. Her expression seductive and confident.
Her other hand went behind my member and ran a finger through my labia.
"Holy shit!" I groaned, the over-stimulation numbing my mind for a second. My breathing quickened and I sat up, wrapping an arm around her waist, pulling her close. Her fingers wrapped around my penis continued to pull, and her other hand rubbed here and there, looking for reactions.
She kissed me and traced her tongue from my lips to my chin, then my neck, finally up to my ears, where she nibbled my earlobe.
My hips buckled when she inserted a finger in my pussy, her other hand going up and down my penis in its entire length, precum leaking due to the high stimulation, lubricating both genitals.
A completely unrelated and stupid thought crossed my mind. So I have cowper glands, or whatever those are called.
My hand around her waist lowered to grab her meaty ass, and the other went between her legs. She spread them and hummed into my neck as I found her vulva, my fingers running across her wet shape. She pushed her hips forward to ease my access. I slowly inserted a finger and felt her hot tight pussy wriggle around it. She squealed and slightly relented her grip on my phallus, her hips shifting position at the intrusion.
"Lapia." I breathed into her ear. "You're pretty tight." I inserted a second finger and bent them to reach for the glorious spot.
"Call me Lala." she sighed deeply into my ear. "Your cock is hard as a rock. And you're quite tight yourself." her movements quickened around my penis. Her voice was a bit raspy and she was panting. "Uhh, yeah. There, there." she moaned straight into my ear canals as I scraped against her pelvic bone.
"Nasha." I almost barked as she put another finger in my pussy, her thumb rubbing my clitoris.
My thumb copied hers, and a low growl escaped her throat. "I'm gonna cum, Nasha. Make me cum." she moaned as a few spasms coursed her body, her hand on my penis speeding up, precum covering her fingers.
The stimulus was overpowering, a fiery heat surged from my hips and shot through my entire body. Lapia quivered and her ass cheeks trembled. I noticed her feet were shaking on their own.
"Fuuuck!!." I whimpered, her body rocking against my own. "Lala. I'm cumming." My voice came out as a whisper, the orgasm overtaking my senses and blanking my mind.
"Oh fuck!" the Elf's voice was a low growl as her own climax overcame her.
She pulled me into a kiss and our tongues resumed their exploration of the other's mouth. Moans, whimpers, squeals and sighs escaping us both as we indulged in the afterglow. Shaking against each other's bodies, our sweat and body fluids made a mess of the bed, the salty smell tickling my nose.
I peeked at my penis and found only transparent liquids. No semen had come out. It was still standing firm, though. Now between Lapia's legs as we entangled our limbs.
I grabbed her by her hips, pulling her up with me. A surprised squeal escaped her and laughed in joy.
"That was amazing." she sighed, kissing me as I put her down on the bed, her skin shining with sweat.
"You're amazing." I said with a smirk. Licking her jaw and rubbing her breasts. Sighs left her as I very gently pinched her erect nipples.
I climbed on the bed on top of her. My partner pressing against her stomach. I grabbed her knees and spread her legs. Many times had I been on the receiving end of what was to follow, so I had a pretty solid grasp on what to do.
"Give me that monster cock." she whispered seductively from her position on the bed. "Take it easy, though. I don't want my hips to break." she chuckled, running a hand on my stomach, tracing my abs. "You're absolutely beautiful, Nasha. I want you to make me cream all over that beautiful cock of yours." she looked me in the eye and smiled, her eyes half closed.
She's good. I could see now women being chasers, with such words stroking all the right spots of my psyche. She was not simply laying there 'taking' it, she was encouraging me and participating.
"You're breathtaking, Lala." I bent over and kissed her, running my tongue down her neck to her breasts. I took one perky tit into my mouth, licking her nipple. Her chest rose with a gasp, falling with a long sigh, followed by a squeal.
I pulled back and looked down. My golden penis was full of energy, her pink pussy mere centimeters away. I grabbed my shaft and guided myself towards her. I felt an electric shock as my glans touched her lips. We both moaned at the same time, then laughed. I grabbed her hand and locked fingers.
"Goodbye virginity, it was nice having you for five days." I licked my lips at the sight.
Lapia giggled and pulled my arm. "Put it in." she winked at me.
I pushed my hips forward and her labia parted, welcoming me inside her. The act facilitated by the lubrication of the foreplay. My skull went numb as centimeter by centimeter entered her hot and wet tightness, the stimulation rendering me speechless. Her grip on my hand tightening every second.
Halfway my length, I felt her vagina becoming slightly firmer. I remembered this happening to me the first time I took on a large cock. I had only experienced smaller penises at that time, so the final third of my vagina wasn't accustomed to being penetrated.
"Is this the limit of what you've taken?" I teased her, rocking my hips back and forth slightly.
Her mouth was wide open, so were her eyes. She quickly nodded. Yeah, that happens. I chuckled and slowly pushed forward. Her insides tightened and relaxed every time a new boundary was surpassed, gasps and yelps of pleasure filling the room as her deep vaginal walls experienced a penis for the first time.