DD 204 Ch 7

Chapter 7

It was Fayeth who turned out to be the most eager to move on from dinner, eventually pulling me up from my seat the second I paid the bill. The petite blonde was stronger than she looked.

"Let's go," Fayeth said as Ely giggled and ran ahead of us to a nearby hotel.

"Hey," I said urgently, but I couldn't help but laugh as the flushed elf failed to manage her high strength and practically dragged the two of us, arms still linked, out of the restaurant and down the block.

Without slowing down we blew past the entryway and up the elevator to our room as Elysara laughed.

"Open it," Fayeth demanded at Ely, who tapped her CID against the keypad.

I didn't even remember when or where she'd gotten access, but that didn't matter to me.

She threw the door open and Fayeth shot through like a breeze before throwing me down onto the bed.

The second I hit, Fayeth fell onto me like a voracious dungeon monster, her lips catching mine fiercely for a moment filled with heat and passion before she pushed back, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief and promise before her kisses began to trail down my jaw, neck, and onto my chest, each kiss a fluttering little splash of wetness.

My eyes were drawn away by the princess.

Meanwhile, Elysara quickly tapped at her CID, changing out her sweater dress for something a little more scandalous. It certainly wouldn’t do in the cold.

With the large cutouts of her virgin killer sweater, it would have been cold. Everything else disappeared save for her heels. Ely grabbed the other elf by her hair, pulling her back and taking the beanie off to fluff her hair. "Why don't you get into something a little more fun?" she offered.

Clearly, the princess held her wine better than the other.

Fayeth had continued to repeat it was her last chance to sample so many wines, but now I was wondering if she had gone a bit overboard. Regardless, it was fun to watch Fayeth move so freely.

Fayeth peeled herself off me at the other’s suggestion, making way for Elysara to confidently straddle me atop the bed. The ruby-haired princess placed a hand on my chest, her bare skin brushing against mine.

I quickly learned that she wasn't wearing anything underneath the sweater.

Elysara groaned, beginning to sway her hips back and forth. It's not often that we could spend time together like we were in that moment. She grinned down at me, her smile was stunning every single time I saw it spread on her face.

I was, in truth, completely smitten by the lovely ladies in my life, and Elysara was no exception.

The Princess had wormed her way into my heart since I had gone to visit her world. She had been trapped in a terrible situation and needed a hand to pull her out. It had been messy, but we got it done. Since then she’d shown time and time again that she had my back in everything.

I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down until our lips met, kissing her deeply and remembering every inch of her soft, luscious petals. My hands wandered down over her shoulders and to her hips. "I love you, Ely, and I'm going to miss you," I murmured. 

She pulled away quickly. "None of that. I'm not going to give you a chance to miss me before you leave." 

My pants flew into the air and I felt a pair of lips wrap around my cock, but my view was blocked by Elysara. 

Fayeth was down there, out of sight, making my body ache for her as well. The petite elf groaned as she devoured me inch by inch, her tongue pressing firmly against the base before she started lapping at the head, bobbing her head in quick, firm strokes. 

I groaned and bucked into her, only for Elysara to pounce on my lips again.

The two of them worked in perfect concert to keep me busy and race me towards the edge. 

"Not fair, you two," I groaned around the kisses, my words muffled by Elysara's insistent tongue.

The way she shoved her tongue down my throat, deepening the kiss with every second, was intoxicating. At the same time, her hands worked my shirt off one tantalizing button at a time.

Fayeth picked up the pace below as Elysara pulled away for a moment. "Don't worry about anything, Ken. Your job is to just sit back and enjoy tonight." 

"Oh, I think it would be hard not to enjoy," I promised her, grabbing her by the shoulder and pushing both of them off me. "But I doubt either of you are going to get me to sit back." I pushed the princess down on the bed and lined up my saliva-lubed cock with her. I didn't need to ease it into her channel.

Elysara's eyes rolled back as she gasped, my member working its way through her initial barriers.

No matter how excited I was, I had to remember that elves were functionally different. Unlike humans, their clitoris was not on the exterior. Instead, it was just inside. Honestly, it made more sense to me. 

But the most important thing to remember was that it swelled with arousal like any other woman. This sensitive nub needed to be pushed past carefully with the swelling head of my cock. Between the blood pumping through both of our sexes, one of them would need a release if I was to even pull myself out.

Ely grinned up at me, her eyes glazed with pleasure as she savored my first moments inside of her. "So good," she murmured, holding my hips still for a moment, preventing me from beginning to thrust while her body adjusted to mine. She groaned, starting to encourage my movements with soft tugs at my hips.

I began slowly, holding her down with my hands as my hips pumped rhythmically. 

Fayeth snuck up behind me, pressing her breasts against my back, her nipples like two pebbles brushing against me. Her arms came around my shoulders, sensual as snakes, exploring my chest at every opportunity. 

"Doesn't she feel good?" Fayeth whispered into my ear before giving it a little nibble and trailing kisses all over me.

I nodded and groaned, thrusting myself deeper inside and grinding against Elysara's sensitive spots.

The princess's lips parted in a silent cry. There was nothing more satisfying than watching a woman come undone. Elysara was giving me that full satisfaction as I leaned back to watch her come undone for the first time tonight.

She must have been pent up.

"I love you both," I said, reminding them once again as I picked up the pace, demanding that Elysara's body sway and flow with my every action.

It was incredible to watch her enraptured face as I quickly took her to new heights. Her lips parting and her eyes becoming hazy as she savored every moment. 

She came first and fast, gasping aloud before crying out my name. Ely lurched up, wrapping her arms around my back to hold on as her whole body shuddered with orgasm. She was gorgeous, her hair splayed out as her body arched under me and the dusting of a satisfied smile spread across her face.

I tried to pull out, but she wiggled underneath me and held on even tighter, her legs wrapping around me. 

"I'm not done with you yet," she growled, almost semi-conscious from her recent orgasm. "You're going to finish inside of me before you go anywhere."

"You're not too sensitive?" I asked. 

"I am precisely too sensitive," she said, doing her best to drive me in and out from her lower position. Her legs came up to wrap around my hips, pulling herself up and down along my shaft. "Switch," she said, twisting and pulling me out enough that she was able to roll over onto her stomach before lifting her hips.

I understood enough to pull them up higher so that her knees were on the bed, and I began thrusting into her with renewed vigor. Each stroke was tighter, her silken walls grinding against every sensitive inch.

From this position, her tight little ass bounced with a wet slap, her sex visible as it drooled all over my cock, covering me with her liquid pleasure.

I pulled up the sweater further around her hips to get a good view, enjoying watching our flesh meet just as much as I savored her illicit moans with my every action. "That's it, Elysara," I cried out.

"Harder. Remember why you're always going to keep coming back to us.” She moaned.

“There was never a chance you were going to get away.” I growled back, shoving myself deep and then beginning to pull and tug on her hips in coordination with moving my own, driving her over and around my cock for my own pleasure.

Elysara cried out, lost in the sensation. The elven princess was a wild one in bed.

I chuckled with the feeling of power as she cried out again and again, demanding I go harder and faster. My pace picked up to a fever pitch as she came a second and a third time. I buried myself deep within her womb, pressing her hard against me as I deposited load after twitching load deep into her.

After a slight reprieve, my hard cock tried to rally, but softened enough that I was able to pull the swollen head out past the pinch of her clit.

Elysara hummed contently as she lay face down on the bed, her mixed fluids leaking out of her. 

"If you don't come find me often enough, I'm going to send people to kidnap you," she teased. “Too good for me to not having you often.”

I kissed Elysara on the side of the head. "You have nothing to worry about. Even if before tonight there wasn't a chance that I wouldn't go find you at every opportunity. I might have a slight thing about making princesses beg me for more," I whispered into her ear. 

"Fuck me again," she gasped. 

"Uh-uh!" I wagged a finger at her. "I believe after all of that, Fayeth is due her turn," I teased. 

The shorter blonde elf pounced on me a moment later. The slight flush on her face made her seem particularly adorable as she mounted me, showing off the purple nightgown she’d put on as the whisper of soft silk brushed along my cock before she sat down and I could feel how wet she was.

I reached down and pulled my hand away, a long strand of her eager fluids clinging to my fingers.

Fayeth blushed. “I have been looking forward to how this night would end all day.”

"Then I shouldn't disappoint," I said, slipping a finger inside her before a quick come-hither motion. I pushed against her softly, making the elf sigh in contentment. The movement wasn't hard. This was a firm reminder of my affection for her. I slowly readied her for the main event, while she leaned back, content in opening her body to me, relaxing on the bed. My movements grew firmer by the second as I shifted her to lay back flat. 

"No more teasing." She grumbled.

I grinned and played with her for a moment longer until a groan of mixed frustration and need ripped itself from her throat. At that, I knew I was on borrowed time and shifted my hips to press gently into her.

Her sapphire blue eyes drew me like magnets.

"I love you, Fayeth," I said, gently rocking into her.

Her slick sex seemed to pulse with delight at my words, accepting me deeper and gripping me tighter. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and brought our lips together in soft, reaffirming kisses.

I held back, slowly enjoying every inch of her, gently savoring her love. Every drag of her channel on my head made me want to resume with furious abandon. But that wasn't the kind of sex we were having. No, it was a loving, longing fuck. One in which the two of us slowly savored each other like we were etching this very moment into each other. 

The whisper of her silk nightgown brushed against my abdomen, along with the firm, insistent press of her hands against my shoulders. Every time I pulled out, she demanded I push right back in.

The two of us were locked in a dance that neither of us wanted to end. Her focus was broken by soft, needy gasps. She pulled me tight against her, only to rock her hips, burying me as deep as she could, and then letting me go to pull slowly back out. It was as if she was losing something precious with each inch that escaped. 

"I love you too, Ken," she said again. "I'm sorry that we have to leave." 

I looked her in the eyes. "If you don't want to leave, I will fight tooth and nail to make sure you can remain."

"That's not how this works, and we both know it," she said.

I argued back with a rough thrust that made her gasp. "What was that?" I teased. "I didn't quite catch it."

"That's not..."

I thrust again, even more firmly. "Sorry, I'm having a little trouble hearing you," I teased.

She groaned and slowed me down with a hand on my chest. 

"I need to leave. Elysara needs someone by her side that she can trust completely while she tries to make sure the elves are whole. After all of this…" She trailed off.

"I know," I said. "It doesn't keep me from wanting to have you for myself." I kissed her and slowed back down to soft, gentle thrusts that slowly worked her up to loving gasps as she clutched my shoulders, more strongly with every passing moment.

It was a slow build-up with an even slower release. 

Fayeth let out a soft coo as her body trembled beneath me. "I love you so dearly. I want you to know that you're the perfect romance hero for me." She squeezed her sex around me like a silken vice, trembling as her legs and arms pushed me to go just a little longer. 

My own release came suddenly. There was something beautiful, timelessly mesmerizing about the woman beneath me, and my own love and affection welled up until there was no option but to release it with a shuddered breath and a fount of pleasure. I groaned as I lay atop her, suddenly feeling like I had just given my everything.

Fayeth kissed me gently on the cheek. "I will always be here. I will always be yours, my Adrel," she promised with a whisper.

Despite my sudden exhaustion, I couldn’t stop. I found a rhythm once again as I lay on top of her, rolling her to the side and cuddling her while I gently brought us both to another peak.