When the tip of her ear came into view and he saw it had been viciously shed, he outright flinched. The wound had healed up a long time ago, but it was evidently still visible due to the top quarter of her ear being missing. It surprised him how well her hair covered the injuries. He hadn’t even noticed them when he’d been nibbling on her earlobe. The sight startled him so much that he jolted back a few inches, though he couldn’t go very far with his member still embedded in her fiery pussy.
Immediately, she became very stiff in hisp and moved to pull her hair back over her ears to hide the mangled tips. Gregory steadied himself by resting his hands in the bed behind him and looked over her as if seeing her almost for the first time. The high cheekbones, the snowy white skin, that silvery-golden hair that seemed to carry its own glow. She moved to lift herself off of him and shift away, her eyes breaking contact and lowering aside to the bed sheets with embarrassment and perhaps a hint of shame settling over her features.
Though it was a shock to see such a wound on such a beautiful creature, Gregory was damn sure not going to let it spoil the moments they’d just shared together. As Valise moved to get up, she found his arm quickly wrapping around her lower back and holding her down against him. In that moment, she wiggled in protest and felt him swell within her once again. Youth certainly had its benefits.
“Stop.”
“I’m sorry. I can’t-”
She was soon silenced by his lips meshing to hers once again and the fire within his passion soon burned away the shame of having him see her old scars. When she began to return the kiss, he loosened his hold upon her and she stayed put.
“Valise, are you an elf?”
She hesitated before answering, “The answer to that is…plicated.”
“Perhaps it is, but I have the interest and we have the time.” Damn it all, he needed to know!
She lifted her hands and ced them on his chest, gently now, and without the desperate touch that she had before.Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.
“Will you stay inside me?”
He thought about saying something like: Well it’ll be tough, but I’ll try to soldier on. It didn’t seem quite the time for such things, however. Instead he kept his words simple and honest.
“Of course.”
Valise took a breath and swallowed her nerves.
“I was a forest elf once, a long time ago.”
“What changed you?”
“I broke aw. A very importantw of my people.”
“What-” The question that was about to emerge was silenced as Valise ced her fingertip on Gregory’s lips.
“That is a question for another time. I will tell you, I promise, but it causes me a great pain to remember it. I’d rather not endure that memory in such a moment as this.” Her fingertip lifted from his lips and she fondly caressed his cheek, feeling the light grains of stubble that had grown there since his arrival in their world.
He nodded for her to continue as she wished.
“I was sentenced to be an outcast. My immortality was taken from me, along with most of my power. Elves only have their ears clipped when they are branded as traitors to their people. When they can never return.” She absently ran her hand through the wisps of hair near to her ear as she spoke. “I wandered for a while, looking to the old forests further north in the hope of finding one I could call home. None of their spirits epted me. So I ventured further south and found Embervine and the orcs. Bolut took me in when I showed him my skill with alchemy. And now I am here.” She slowly swayed her hips from side to side to emphasise exactly where she was.
“I’m sorry.” There was little else that Gregory could think to say.
“As I said, that was a long time ago. My life has changed since then and I am content with my ce here. No orc cares if an elf is an outcast as long as she can be helpful. The spirits of their jungle won’t ept me, but they are content to leave me in peace rather than drive me away. It is more than I could hope for. What’s more, this life of mine has gotten significantly more enjoyable since I visited you today.” She wiggled her eyebrows in a somewhat-uncharacteristically yful manner for the usually serene woman.
“I’m d to do my part.” Heughed through the words and then suddenly fell silent as a thought struck him. “Valise, just exactly how old are you?”
“Three hundred and fifty six.” She was slightly nervous about voicing her true age, but that fear was soon quelled when she felt Gregory’s length twitch inside her. Apparently his taste for older women matched that of powerful orcish ones and nubile youths. “I was immortal for nearly three hundred years and now, even without my power, I age much slower than orcs or your own kin.”
“Well then, I’ve got my work cut out for me, don’t I?” He lowered his upper body down to rest back on the bed, amongst the soft furs.
“How so?” Valise blinked with confusion.
“Well, by the sounds of things you’ve had a truly terrible ordeal thatsted for decades. It’s probably going to be pretty tough to even out all that pain with some much needed pleasure.” His hands came to rest upon her bare hips as he looked over the alluring beauty of the sensual woman.
“Oh? And you think you’re up to that task, do you?” She voiced a yful challenge and spread her hands over his tight, powerful physique.
“I do. Unfortunately, my doctor tells me that I should get some rest right now, so I can’t really get started right away,” he teased.
“Really? Well your doctor also senses that you’ve gotten quite tense again. She should probably take care of that for you. You need to get better, after all, if you’re going to take on such a quest as making up for all the time I’ve lost.”
Gregory grinned up at her as she began moving upon him once again, grinding her hips slowly to drive him along her snug sheath. He saw her eyes close as she gave over to the pleasure of his cock as it ignited fresh new fires of bliss inside her. Hisst words to her before he gave over to that sensual rhythm were simple, honest and loving.
“I can’t wait.” – – – – –