Page 72 of Enchanting the Elf
“I love you too, Adelbert.”
“Now guide my cock into your sweet pussy so I can show you how much.”
Smile turning wicked, Florence shifts back until my cock is wedged against her wet pussy. She pushes against my chest, wordlessly demanding I stay down while she does the work. I happily oblige her.
Florence rubs herself against my hard length, desperately searching for friction, and letting out little whimpers every time she rolls her hips and the head of my cock hits her clit.
“Do you like that, Liebling? Do you like taking your pleasure while torturing me with this dripping pussy?” I ask Florence, trying to keep my composure and not come undone by the sight and feel of her.
Florence looks magnificent, like a queen on a throne ready to be worshiped, and worship I shall.
“Yes,” Florence pants. “This cock is mine. I’ll ride it how I want to.”
I groan as her warm, soaked core glides smoothly over my cock and my grip tightens on her hips, fingers digging deliciously into her flesh. Watching my woman take charge of her body as well as mine is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.
“All yours. Take what you want, Liebling,” I grit out.
Florence is a sight to behold with her head thrown back, hips rocking, and long golden hair swaying behind her.
When her strength starts to wane, I take over, gripping her hips and grinding her against my throbbing cock at the same pace she set.
“Baby, I’m so close,” Florence whines. “Don’t stop.”
“Never,” I hiss between clenched teeth. “I’ll give my greedy woman exactly what she needs.”
I reach for her tits with my mage hand and tweak her nipples, making Florence’s whimpers turn into desperate mewling. She closes her eyes and her back arches and I know she’s one pinch away from fully flying over the edge.
I angle Florence’s hips slightly at just the right time and, with a choked grunt, drive my cock up into her slick pussy.
“Adelbert!” My name escapes from her on a strangled sob. Her thighs shake and eyes roll back as her climax rushes through her body.
Florence pulses around my cock, squeezing me so tight I think I might come instantly. But my focus remains on bringing her pleasure, so I keep pounding into her, hitting her G-spot with every thrust, determined to make her come again.
Flipping us over, I drive into her with complete abandon, spurred on by her moans and the way she’s clawing at my back.
I need to be closer to her, connected to her, consumed by her.
The sound of my name falling from Florence’s lips keeps me present, my heart beating wildly and my breathing ragged.
This time, when Florence comes, she drags me with her. My grunts mingle with her screams as I shoot my release into herpussy and she flutters around my cock, milking every drop from me.
My arms give out and I roll us to the side as waves of pleasure continue to rack my body and Florence trembles with hers. Bodies limp, I hold her close while our rapid breathing comes down.
We lie there in each other’s arms for a long time, whispering sweet nothings, exchanging gentle caresses, brushing sticky hair from foreheads, and bathing in our newly declared love until hunger summons us from our bubble.
Chat Log
Sadie: You’ve been quiet since you got back. Did you finally fuck?
Florence:*zipper-mouth face emoji* *winking face emoji*
Sadie: …
Florence:*fire emoji* *fire emoji* *fire emoji*
Sadie: !!!*clapping hands emoji*!!!
Florence:*purple heart emoji*
