Chapter 115. An orgy that kills!
The silver haired elf saw how distracted l was, looking at the forest, trying to see who was there and cupped my cheeks, making me face her.
Then without warning, she planted a sensual kiss on my lips that lasted for a few seconds before facing away, and bent forward slowly—teasingly—until her hands touched the ground, giving me a perfect view of her thick ass. It was round and she tweaked a little, making it jiggle, it’s plumpness enough to make a man go feral.
Her back arched as she positioned herself, lifting her ass and presenting all of her back to me like a slut in heat.
Then, without warning, she reached behind, grabbed my slick cock and guided it between her folds—her already-wet lips spreading eagerly as she shoved it inside.
I grunted, my breath catching, as her pussy swallowed my dick with ease. She was no virgin—this woman had experience, and she used it. The moment I was buried inside her, she began to twerk. Hard.
Her ass clapped against my thighs, the ass cheeks bouncing wildly as she moved like a pro.
The deeper she took me, the wetter she got, and all I could do was groan in helpless bliss, tied up and completely at her mercy.
"Like that?" she gasped, throwing a look over her shoulder. "You feel so thick and big in me, gods..."
She began tweaking more, her hands still on the ground, her boobs also jiggling wildly. I admit, she really knew how you bend that waist of hers and tweak on a man’s cock. I wouldn’t expect less from an elf— they live longer after all, which means they get lots of experience during their lives— well, at least when they had man around.