Dazar'alor Dealings (Excerpt - Makin' Love, Human-style)

Talanji leaned back against the ornate headboard of her bed. With a seductive smile, she spread her toned, very long teal legs open for him. With one of her three fingers, she reached  down to rub her wet pussy. Anduin gulped as he watched her pointer finger brushing back and forth over her golden clitoral piercing as it twinkled in the candlelight at him. 

“I ‘ave ‘eard a human sayin’. ‘Makin’ love,’” the queen said, her cheeks flushed a darker shade of blue. “I want ta try dat. Join me.” 

Anduin by now did not need to be asked twice. Deal or no deal, he was a hot-blooded young man with needs of his own. Needs that had not been satisfied by this point in his life. He’d agree to just about anything the troll queen compelled him to do at that moment. He nodded his head, climbing atop the plush bed. He got between her long legs bent at the knees as she shifted slightly to accommodate him with a tusky smile. 

His throbbing, long pale cock brushed over her teal-colored labia, purposefully rubbing himself against her wet sex and stimulating her clit. She hummed huskily and cooed, her hands stroking his biceps. 

“Enough teasin’,” she purred. “Put it inside me.” 

He nodded eagerly, the blond-haired human settling his flushed pink head against her sex hole, her blue petals molding around his mushroom-shaped helmet. He gave a firm push with a small gasp and he heard her likewise suck in a breath as his long, peach-colored member slid all the way inside her soaking wet, tight teal-colored love tunnel. 

“Ah! Dat is it…” she licked her lips while she rolled her hips up at him to stir his hard cock around inside her. She paused briefly to give a subtle glance in the direction of Jaina’s scrying orb watching them, grinning to herself as what she said next was meant to be heard by a certain peeping archmage. “Perfect fit, like ya were made only for me.” 

Anduin barely heard what she said. Her inner walls were rhythmically squeezing around him in a breathtaking sensation. Her velvety membranes were massaging every inch of his turgid shaft in a velvety, milking embrace. He shifted his hips back and forth a bit to get reacclimated to being inside the troll queen’s honeypot. 

“Alright… let’s do it nice an’ slow dis time. We ‘ave all night long, if we need it,” Talani said, licking her blue lips. 

Anduin nodded his head, beginning a slow, stroking in-and-out motion inside her tight pussy. Talanji cooed and let out a serene “Mmm” sound each time his spongey cockhead made its descent, touching delicate nerve endings inside her sex. She wrapped her long teal legs around his naked, glistening back. Her long, spindly arms likewise reached around him to playfully grip his flexing buttocks, giving them gentle squeezes as he worked his way in and out of her wet core. 

While they fucked at a slow pace, Anduin looked up into her face at one point, finding himself dazzled by her blue eyes. He could not say he was “in love” with her. Even he was not so naive, desperate and inexperienced in pleasures of the flesh to make such an admission during his first time. But was finding himself at least entranced by the young troll queen’s beauty. 

And it seemed the feeling was mutual in some sense. Talanji reached one of her hands up, her pointer and middle finger gently playing with a few strands of his golden hair. She seemed fascinated by it. 

“What is it?” Anduin asked with amusement. He held himself still inside her, his long cock twitching in her velvety sheath. 

She gave him a playful little slap on his boy butt, urging him to keep stroking in and out of her at a steady pace. Nevertheless, once he began moving again, she answered his question. “Your ‘air. It is the color of Zuldazar’s sands. Ma people do not ‘ave dis hair color. I like it.” 

Anduin smiled at that, pleased that she was not put off by the stark physical differences between their bodies. If anything, he himself was growing used to those differences and appreciated hers as well. 

“Well,” he responded, gulping as he readjusted himself briefly. Her sex was feeling far too good, especially when he felt the sensitive spot beneath his cockhead getting touched each time he brushed deep inside her. “My people don’t have purple hair much either. Though I have grown used to it since we are allies with the night elves.” He reached up and swirling his pointer finger around in some of the wavy locks of her purple hair. “I like yours too.” 

Talanji smiled at that, returning both hands to his buttocks to guide his motions in and out of her needy wet sex. He changed his angle slightly, and she arced her back, her perky breasts and dark nipples pointing up toward the ceiling as she crooned with delight. 

“Ooo… right… dere!” Talanji moaned, pushing her hips up at him so that his cockhead was pushing against that same sweet spot again. 

Anduin looked down at their point of union and repeated the motion with slow, gentle little thrusts, and she bobbed her head approvingly. “Mmm …like dat, like dat,” she moaned, smiling. He began honing in on that spot, sliding in and out of her tight cunt and hitting her sweetest spot with each stroke, prompting more moans from her. Moans that were not feigned. Moans that he was producing from her lips. 

As he kept pumping his hips, pumping his cock in and out of her at a steadily-increasing pace, Anduin leaned down to capture one of her dark blue nipples into his mouth. His tongue flicked at her golden nipple piercing, sucking on the hard bud as Talanji gasped. 

She pushed her hips up into his thrusts, synchronizing with the human king quite well. She panted with excitement as her arousal grew, her sex getting stimulated nicely by his healthy, plump cock. 

“How ya feel inside me, ‘uman?” 

He groaned as he felt her clenching down around him, putting her kegals to work in “squeezing” his shaft in a velvety, milking caress.