The Fair Prey ((Closed for Dreamwalker85))

[Dreamwalker85]

Milner caught where Alluria's gaze rested for that brief moment. He made note of it, but did nothing else at the time. Once she was secure he joined her. His back pressed to hers and they were off. As his horse galloped sometimes her back would be forced to move in tighter. Alluria was going to be forced to be so close to the human that captured her.

"Tell me about where you're from. More about yourself. Whatever you wish to share. If you say nothing this will be a very long ride." While Milner was curious about his captive he was leaving the choice to speak up to the elf entirely.

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Whether she talked or not the scene changed. At times they were in lush forests where the trees went as far as they eye could see. As the tress lessened the forest gave way to grassy plans. On the horizon mountains could be seen in the distance as well. One thing Alluria would have noticed was the fact no one went on this trail.

If she was versed in this area, a ways out from where she was taken, the man was taking unnecessary turns that did nothing but EXTEND the trip. If he had been more direct they could have shaved off a day, maybe two, if he had gone it. However, as everything changed before her eyes she would have realized one glaring thing. The roads were empty. No one else was around, it was just the two of them.

The sun started to go down and in the distance water could be heard. What was a small murmur became a roar by the time Milner stopped. A natural water fall could be seen. He had managed to map out and find where the waterfall bottomed out. Water pooled in a small like that had rocks all around it acting as a pool.

Grass was lush and green, trees were vibrant and tall. Everything green flourished thanks to the water that made it to underground soil and the run off in the air. Climbing off the horse Milner then pulled the woman down. Taking the reigns of the horse he started to lead the horse, and Alluria, down to the water.

She could see he was treating them both the same. The only difference between then pair was how he handled the reigns and the manacles. "Drink Soren. We've got a long ways ahead." The horse bowed his head and began to drink. It was clear the horse was not a captive, but was entirely cared for.

Pulling a water skin from his belt with his now free hand he dipped it in the water. Bubbles rose to the surface. Once fulled he then pressed it to the elven woman's lips. "Water is fresh and you need to drink," the words were soft yet she could tell this wasn't a request.

Feeding her the skin he just tilted it slowly. At times he moved it back when the woman needed a moment. The second she said it was enough he took his own drink. The hand on the manacles never left their station. Finished he set the skin down then looked at the woman.

Over his back was a longsword and a lowbow along with a quiver. Alluria would have noticed that from the second he popped up from the bushes hours ago. How his body moved told the woman he had some clue on how to use each.

"If you run I will shoot you," Milner said to the woman his words held the cold edge of steel. "Do you understand?" He waited and began to run his hands down her body.

Every inch of her body was patted down. Nothing was left untouched. From her thighs, inside and out, feet, legs, ankles, he even cupped between her legs, her chest and everywhere else. His fingers went everywhere including the nape of her neck. The touch wasn't sexual but it did linger on a few spots. This pat down was extremely thorough perhaps unnecessarily so. Any weapons she may have had were removed promptly. If she had any he didn't know about a look of disappointment was going to be given.

Despite the confusion when Milner received some confirmation Alluria could feel the manacles come undone. "Strip," he ordered her. Sitting on a rock the man watched and waited.

By now the skies were becoming orange as there was still light, but in time there would not have been.

 

[DearSunshine]

The Elven woman stayed silent for a few minutes, still feeling uneasy after what had just transpired. She wasn’t sure if something she said was going to be used against her later or not. It seemed true though that if they just rode in silence, both would get very bored, very quickly. There was no one else to speak with, as the horse was certainly not going to strike up conversation anytime soon. If only she had been a better archer, then she would have been used to and more comfortable with silence. After a point she opened her red lips to start speaking, quietly at first.

“My name is Alluria Truesinger,” She said, now giving him her full name, “I have been born and raised by the Eldertree. Do you know of it? It is one of the largest trees in the forest, hollowed out inside and with its roots curving all around and outside by the lands. Inside are all sorts of important council rooms, shops, armories, even some holding rooms very down below. It is massive, but that’s not where everyone lives and works. Surrounding it are the other structures that make up my city. It is the most beautiful place in the world, I think.” She said, smiling a bit as she imagined it again in her head. “Firefly lights are strung across the streets and they come on once it is darker, and everything is hidden away behind a thick, lush wall of greenery as to keep intruders away from its magnificence. I was lucky to be raised there, with a more concentrated population of my people.”

As they rode, her eyes were watchful of their route. Her ears flicked back with interest as she saw the mountains. They might have potentially even tickled his neck as they moved, having been jostled back so that her backside was right up against his chest. She was too busy watching and speaking with him to have noticed though, and so she didn’t try and scoot away. Not that there was truly anywhere to go, but she could have moved up to take at least a little space between them so they were not touching completely.

“My mother is one of the better Archers in the whole city. She even is a commander of her own unit, and they do more of the serious defense of our lands. I found it hard sometimes to think of her as young and playful, but apparently she was when she caught my father’s eyes. He was apprenticed to his father, one of the master bow and arrow makers. They were a perfect match, and so they were handfasted within a few years of knowing one another. Now he does the same work, and crafts her the most beautiful and dangerous weapons. You should see her bow that she uses now, it is made of the finest wood… I was their only child after centuries of trying. I believe I had little choice but to follow in their footsteps, and I did not have the crafter’s touch. So it was being an archer for me. Perhaps you saw, but I do not entirely have the touch there either. I do not think it truly was my calling.” She sighed, giving a light shrug. It hardly did her any good to be thinking about that sort of thing now. A sadness went over her as she thought of her parents, and how distraught they would be to have lost her in the forest. Their only daughter. She drooped a bit against him.

“I am surprised that no one else is out here.” She commented, glancing along the roads. “Is there a reason why, do you think?” Seeing the water up ahead though she quieted, knowing that she was going to have to be very careful as they continued from here. The promises that he had made spun in her head, and a knot in her stomach tightened. Just who was this man?

Going down to the water, she obediently took the offered water. The woman was so thirsty anyway, and she drank gratefully. Alluria knew she would need her strength, and drinking water was key to that. “I won’t run. You can take these things off.” She said, hoping that he would. Her arms were arching from having been held behind her back by the manacles, and her wrists chaffed from the unfamiliar feel of cold iron around them. Her green eyes widened though at the feel of his rough hands going down about her body.

“W-What are you doing?” She asked before realizing that it was a pat down. A very thourough examination, she squirmed a bit as he touched on more sensitive places. Parting her thighs, she stifled a whimper as his fingers trailed up there and then cupped her sex, which caused her to startle a bit. The only weapon that he would find would be in her boot, a little skinning knife. Which wouldn’t seem so out of place as he had come across her while she was hunting deer. Losing it was a bit regretful, but she kept that emotion out of her facial expression. Something about the look of disappointment on his face made her uncomfortable, as if she didn’t like that, confusing as it was.

With great relief she felt the manacles come undone, her shoulders slumping back and a smile gracing her face as she lifted her hands up for the first time in hours. Rolling them about, and delighting in the little freedom, she almost didn’t his order. Blinking, she looked up at him. “Oh.” Was all she said to that at first, not moving. Alluria watched him take a seat, his eyes expectant on her. There was something so intimate about undressing herself while he just sat and watched, especially to someone who was not her own kind, to whom she knew nudity had different societal meanings.

Slowly she raised her hands up to start to undo the ties of her leather vest. It had been done snuggly as to be a good protection layer, and letting it fall away was hard for her. Left only in her silk tunic and leggings, she took a deep breath to prepare herself for the next steps. Reaching her fingers up and under the silk fabric, she reached first for the waistband of her leggings, putting a few fingers along that and starting to tug it down her legs. Stepping out of it, her bare legs shivered a bit as they were exposed in the autumn chill, with the growing night. The ties on her tunic only went halfway down and were easier to undo, her arms crossing over her torso to pull it up and over her head. Shaking her hair out after that joined the rest of her clothing on the ground, she stood before him almost completely bare. The little, thin bit of sky blue fabric that sat low on her hips covering her mound, and then the matching breastband. They looked to also be made of a very thin, fine type of silk that was only made by the Elves. With shaking hands, she reached around to undo the band, allowing her soft and firm breasts to be on display. Putting two fingers on each side of the last scrap of fabric, she slowly tugged it down until she cold step out of that as well. A small patch of white blonde hair rested above her sex, and she pressed her legs together firmly to try and keep that out of sight as much as she could. The elven woman had a lithe and athletic frame, years of running through the forest had done her well with toned legs. As the dusky evening light came across, her pale skin and hair looked as if it almost glowed now that she was completely bare to him, accessible for his eyes to roam where they wished.

 

[Dreamwalker85]

All of the details Alluria gave Milner made note of. Why did he make note of them even he wasn't sure. The girl was just cargo, and nothing more. Her observations were good too. Just another thing he noted about her.

Then came the stripping. His eyes were glued on her. The man wasn't leering, he even blinked, but she could tell that Milner's attention was not elsewhere. Every inch of her was devoured. From the long hair, to the smooth and toned athletic legs, the lithe body, all of it his eyes roamend. Alluria could feel his gaze burrow on the small tuft of white hair above her most intimate spot too. He even looked toward her nipples to see how the skin darkened.

"Good girl," he said when she was stripped. A second later he said, "Stand with your legs spread, arms back, chest out." The order was firm and given to her as he approached the woman. If she did not do what he asked a firm swat was given to her ass until she did so. If Alluria complied he would have given her a "Good girl," again.

"Do not be embarrassed by your looks. Women off all species that are a fraction of your age will kill for a body like that. Some will want you like men do. Men would kill to be me right now. To see every inch of you exposed like this. They would wish to do more. Do not be ashamed of yourself," his words were soft sincere. He even gave a gentle caress of her chin, tiled her head up so they could stare into each others' eyes. Alluria could see he was serious.

"Now. Fetch me some fire wood. As is. Hurry," this was a test. He was just seeing if Alluria would do it or not. Everything was noted as he was determining something.

 

[DearSunshine]

Ria shifted a little as she stood, her legs coming together a little more as she felt his gaze directly right above her mound. She took in slow, even breathes so that she wouldn't look nervous under his gaze. Jutting her jaw up, she tried to keep her pride. A small shiver went down her spine though as he seemed pleased enough to call her a good girl. She gulped lightly as he started to step forward, and she instinctively took a step back herself. Stopping herself out of fear that would it look as if she'd run, she dug her heels into the ground and wobbled a bit off balance. Gracefully finding herself again, she gave a little nod at his next request, albeit nervously.

Her head ducked now, despite wanting to keep her pride she was unable to keep herself from not feeling somewhat debased as she took this new position. Spreading her legs apart, she ducked her gaze as she displayed what she had hoped to keep hidden longer. Her most intimate place, pink pussy lips, perhaps even a little swollen from the day's ride on horseback, where the saddle would have been brushing up against the hood of her clit. Not to mention the strong chest that she had been pushed back up against. In this way her body had betrayed her, but only a little. Placing her arms back behind her back was less than thrilling after having them there for hours, but at least this time there was no manacles keeping them in place around her wrists. Arching her back a little so that her chest was pushed out for him, her breasts jiggled at the motion. A gasp was elicited from her lips as she felt his hand swat against her ass, and she quivered. Quickly biting down on her lip to keep herself from making any more noises, she merely nodded at the words he was saying to her.

Her attempts to keep her gaze down on the ground were foiled as he lifted her chin up, caressing her as their gazes met. She was surprised at how the eye contact captivated her, and she was unable to look away from his human eyes. What was even more surprising to her, was his next request. It was quite ordinary, and in that way, completely relieving. Perhaps showing herself to him would have been enough, and as she had hoped, she would be able to continue without anymore embarrassment. "Firewood. I can do that." She said, starting to step back, still not tearing her gaze away from his until she turned about to walk over towards the trees to begin to search amongst them for fallen branches. Doing so in the nude wasn't all that concerning to her, she had done as much before amongst her own people in the warmer seasons. However knowing that he could be watching her as she bent over, or as her breasts moved up and down as she moved, made it rather different.

 

[Dreamwalker85]

Breathing hard Milner continued to watch the woman. He did not count on the extra show of Alluria bending over, and down repeatedly. Seeing her nude flesh drop down again and again was an unexpected treat. In reality he was hoping for obedience. Also, they needed firewood so this was taking out two birds with one stone.

When the wood was gathered he prepped a makeshift fire. All it needed was a few strikes from the flint steel he had. Standing up he held out his arms. "Strip me," was the new command. "Completely."

The top was a studded leather top that covered his chest and shoulders. It was dark brown. A black undershirt lingered beneath. His gloves were of the same motif as the chest piece. The brown leather pants clung to his frame enough to reveal muscle underneath. His boots had some studs around the calf just to provide added protection.

As each layer was peeled from him Allurina would have been greeted with muscle. While his body was not robust, it was not lithe either. It was like a halfway point between each. He had the body of a climber. Someone that jumped in trees after scaling them. He could run, maybe not as fast as her, but the man could have kept up for a ways.

Every part of him was muscular and forced to keep fit due to his lifestyle. As she removed him of his pants a somewhat erect cock sprang to life. It was hard, she could tell it could get harder though. The size was good seven inches, maybe a little more, but it was wide. She would have been barely able to have her fingers touch her pawn if Alluria were to wrap a hand around it.

Milner stood there and watched the woman's reaction. Whether it was good or bad he said two things, "See something you like? Be honest." Then a, "Good girl" after the answer.

 

[DearSunshine]

Alluria didn't mind the work of fetching firewood. She actually enjoyed the feel of the earth on her fingertips, the dirt coming off of the logs. It grounded her, connected her back to the earth. It also helped distract her from the way Milner was watching her, which practically made her squirm. Anyway, she was getting rather cold and the setting up of a fire would benefit both of them. Doing this little chore hardly bothered her, since the cool air on her skin from the drawing in night was desperate to be heated up a little. Returning the logs and fallen branches of varying sizes to him, she watched as he set it up and kindled the fire well. She was pleased, some people had a hard time with that but it seemed as if they would have a strong fire that night after all.

She straightened at his next command, giving him a once over as she took in what he was wearing, and what he would want taken off. "You have two hands yourself..." She started to protest, and then stopped, thinking back to his threats if she didn't behave. With a huff, she gave a nod. Was there a good or bad way to strip him? Her thoughts whirled around in her head, as she hoped to still weasel her way out of servicing him, as he had said she would earlier. Perhaps quickly getting him undressed was the way to go.

Stepping forward, she reached for his leather studded top to try and find the fastenings or bindings for it. After a moment, her nimble fingers found just that and started to undo it. She asked him to bend down a little so that she could lift it over his head, being too short to just do that without his help. Folding it up if he complied, she was more careful with his clothing than she and been with her own after stripping herself bare. Placing it on the ground carefully, she went to hook her fingers at the hem of his undershirt and pull it over him again. Her eyes curiously went to look over his chest. After having been pressed against it during their ride, she wanted to see for herself if it was as hard as it had felt. An appreciative glimmer went across her face, but she quickly placed it back behind a neutral expression.

Kneeling down by his feet next, she lifted his feet out of his boots one by one and placed those away neatly. She glanced up along the straight of his body to see if he looked alright with how she was going about this. Slowly lifting herself up, her gaze still on his face, she lifted her hands to his belt to quickly undo it and slide it through the loops of his pants. Rolling it up, she placed it by his boots and pondered over his command that she answer him honestly about his body. Her ears flicked back in unease, not sure if she should answer honestly or not. Reaching for the fastenings on his pants, she undid those and gulped lightly as his cock sprang out. "I... I couldn't say so." She lied, her voice a little hoarse as her gaze tried to tear away from his manhood. Pulling his pants down over his muscled legs, lowering herself as she did so to go along with the fabric, Alluria struggled to keep a cool gaze that reflected nothing of what she thought of him. Folding those up, she set them aside and stood there, looking away from him.

"I should think I'd like to be by the fire." She said, trying to step forward and get some warmth, just ignoring his naked state now, or at least trying very, very hard to.

 

[Dreamwalker85]

Looking at Alluria Milner guided to the elf down to the rocks near shore. Suddenly he draped her over his lap. Slapping her ass once, "That's for not being honest." Another slap of his hand against her bare ass, "That's for your protest." Then the last one was hard, "That's for having to dig your heals into the ground." Bringing her back up he looked the elven woman in the eye, "Your punishments would have been worse had I seen you didn't hold yourself back." She could tell that hew as enjoying himself. His cock pressed against her body just right, she could feel arousal.

Standing up he took her hand gently and guided her into the water. "Make yourself wet. I'm going to get something," he explained softly. going to a pouch on his saddle a yellow bar was freed. Heading into the water he began to rub it over her bare back, "Trust me."

The motion would have been like getting a massage. Yes, it was firm but a little malable. It lathered up on her skin and smelled faintly of roses. "Soap,"Milner said. His eyes were on the back of the Elven woman as they were in the lukewarm water. "What is on your mind Alluria, be honest."

 

[DearSunshine]

Walking along with him towards the rocks, she gave a wistful look back over her shoulder at the fire. Hopefully she would be allowed to warm up in front of it soon. Looking back ahead, she gave Milner a puzzled expression as he brought her to the rocks. The next thing she knew, she was settled over his lap and gasping at the indecency of the position. Never having been disciplined before in such a manner, she threw her long, wavy hair over her shoulder so that she could look up at him and try to tell him to let her go. Before the words were fully out of her mouth, his hand went down against her bare ass and she cried out. She bucked in protest, trying to wiggle away from him though she found she couldn't. His grip on her was too tight. With the final spanking, something deep inside of her tightened, and her wriggling became more of her thighs pressing together than anything else. She lay on his lap, panting and trying to blink away the little tears that had formed in her eyes at the unexpected pain. As she was jerked up to meet his gaze, she tried to take breathes and will away any of the signs of her own arousal and pain over the punishment he had given her. Feeling his hardened cock against her, her mouth went a little dry and she tried to nod, speechless.

Quietly she followed him down to the river, her ass now slightly reddened from where his hands had been on her. Easing herself into the water, she sighed a bit in relief on how good it felt on her stinging flesh. Her eyes followed him as he walked away, almost curiously over how gentle and soft spoken he was now being with her. Alluria did as he said, moving herself under the water completely once, submerging so that she was wet. Her hair, usually wavy and light, was straightened and heavy now that it was wet, staying slick to her shoulders and body. She still didn't say anything as he returned, just watching almost a little warily as he brought the soap in with him.

The washing felt so good though, and soon she had relaxed back against him as she could feel the tension in her back and shoulders release from what was basically a massage. A soft, low moan of appreciation even escaped from her lips as he undid a knot of stress and the scent of roses wafted up to her nose. The question of what was on her mind made her pause, stiffening against his movements. She had already been punished once today for not being honest, but what if he didn't like her answers? It seemed as if she would have to actually speak with him and hope that whatever she said didn't result in another punishment.

"Confusion..." She started quietly, coaxed back into relaxation as his hands moved up and down her back. "You're being so kind right now. You have these moments. You've said it yourself, someone else would have treated me much worse by now. Perhaps if you were always nice, I'd just think that was how you are... But then you punish me so, and make me get in line. So when you do that, and then next treat me like this, I, I'm not sure." She shrugged a little, keeping her gaze on the moonlit water in front of her. "I'm sorry I lied earlier as well. I don't like it that you can tell when I'm doing that."

 

[Dreamwalker85]

By now Milner began to massage over the elven woman's arm. His eyes watched Alluria. The soap ran over her shoulders then to the other arm, "Because I want you to fear the punishment not me. Out here all we have is each other. If something happens we have to trust each other to watch out for the other." Taking her palm he even rubbed the soap into that, "If you fear me then you will not aid me. You could run. Even turn on me. That is why I will never whip you like they do. You are not...You are...," Milner found himself confused for a moment.

"You are property, but you are not unfeeling. You are not unthinking. That is why I treat you with some modicum of respect." Suddenly both hands began to rub the soap to her front. Both hands caressed the woman's breasts, "You should fear the punishment. Not me. Does it make sense now?"

Bringing the woman near the shore he began to rub the soap into her feet giving the elf a foot massage. The hand trailed down her caves, up her thighs, but avoided the mound of flesh between her legs. "What were you really thinking after you undressed me?"

The man took the other foot and used that as the means to wait for an answer while making it look like he wasn't. Satisfied with the answer, he didn't care what it was as long as it was honest. Once Alluria was all clean he slipped out of the water, "Stay there."

Cold greeted him. It doubled over due to a small chill of the air and the wetness of his body. His cock was hard but lost some of its lust as cold can do that. No matter he began to strike at the flint and steel that waited. Sparks came and the fire that started was low.

If Alluria tried to get out of the water his voice was firm, "I thought I told you to stay." It wasn't until the fire was roaring that he gave her a nod to come ashore. "Get close to the fire. It'll maximize heat. When your body is dry then you know what your mouth will be doing. Understood?"

 

[DearSunshine]

"Fear the punishment, not you..." She murmured those words back to herself, mulling them over in her mind. It did make sense, and she realized his tactics were working. Getting spanked, jostled around, yelled at... Those were all things that she was trying to avoid. Yet she wasn't going out of her way to distance herself from him. Of course, she had little choice on exactly how far she could get. Still, she didn't have to have allowed there to be no space between his chest and her back during riding. Certainly, she didn't have to be leaning back into him as much as she was during this washing either. The elf could have held herself back instead of melting back against him as his hands cupped her breasts, fingers caressing in the soap and lathering up her pillowy softness. "Yes, that makes sense." She said softly, her eyes starting to flutter a bit until his hands moved elsewhere.

Leaning against some of the rocks by the shore, still in the water, she stretched her legs out since it seemed he was intent on washing the rest of her now. Alluria pursed her lips at his question, knowing that she would have to be honest now. "Your chest," She started, "I was um, curious about what that would look like. I've been riding against it the entire day after all. If it would look like it feels. I've never seen a human man naked before, it's," She paused, her cheeks reddening. "It's more pleasing to the eye than I would have thought, given what my kind says about yours." A shiver ran up her spine as his hands washed up her thighs, and she almost felt the want to part them for him. A small sigh of relief escaped her as the touch was taken away.

Watching him walk away, she took in a deep breath, savoring the moment of being relatively alone. There wasn't much of that now that she was his captive. In the distance she could see that he was tending to the fire again, something she had been looking forward to. She knew it would be cold getting out, and so she hoped she would be allowed to warm herself and then just fall asleep. Seeing his beckoning, she slipped out of the water and started over. Reaching up to wring out her hair, the water droplets beaded all across her body. The night air's chill made her shiver a bit, quickening her step. Alluria averted her gaze from his semi-hard cock, and hoped he would take her own hardened nipples as just a side effect of the cold air. Not as evidence of what his massage had conjured up in her.

She didn't have to be told twice to go near the fire, settling herself down near it and wrapping her hands around her arms to rub some warmth into them. At his next words though, her brow furrowed and she quickly scrambled back away from the heat. "I think I'll sit over here then." She said, trying to stay further away so it would take longer to dry.

 

[Dreamwalker85]

Milner rose from his spot. Walked to Alluria and lifted her up then sat her down closer to the fire. "You will catch cold if you're too far from it." Sitting down he asked, "Why is it more pleasing?"

Once answered he smiled, "I am not a fan of dwarves too stout. Too hairy in some cases. Humans meh, some are good some are not. I'm fond of elves. They ummm...the color of their skin, the ears, their curves, they're very pleasing to the eye I will admit." For the first time she was able to see him.

Mud was around Milner's face prior to the bath. Yes, he washed some of it off, but it didn't come off in full. His dark hair was slicked back and he had a seven o'clock shadow that was threatening to turn into a beard. "For what it's worth I am only doing this job because the money was too good to ignore. Enough to stop doing jobs, retreat in the outskirts of a town, build a home, and enough left over to probably start smithing. Simple life."

"When I was young I wanted to be a knight. I did not have royal blood, but no matter how many times I tried they called me too small," Milner was not a giant but he must have been a late bloomer. Because the man was solid like a fine piece of oak and a little over average height. It would have been hard to see someone calling him unworthy because he was "too small."

"My father was a smithy that was a fletcher. So I trained myself how to use a long sword. It was the only weapon he would have spared. The thing was so big at first it was a process. Eventually me and the blade were one. It took a lot of time. I also learned to shoot," he shrugged thinking on life back on the homestead.

"When I was younger I was all bright eyed, patrolled with some merchant caravans as a guard. Determined life of a freelancer was for me. No filety to anyone, but yourself. If you disagreed with something, you didn't have to do it. With a king you would have been branded a traitor even if he wanted you to do something heinous," Milner looked at the fire and added some wood to keep it going.

His eyes shot back to Alluria, "What do you think your true calling is? If you were to be anything you wanted today, what would it be?" This was the question he was holding back until it was the right time to ask.

 

[DearSunshine]

Alluria made an indignant noise as Milner came over and moved her closer to the fire. Truthfully, the warmth felt good and she had wanted to be there. But the idea of drying fast gave her nervous butterflies in her stomach, and so she was torn between the relief of getting out of the cold and the knowledge of what would happen soon. Hearing him question her further on his body, she made herself more comfortable as she sat. She was thankful that he seemed to wish to talk as they dried off. Laying her legs to the side, she stretched them out and leaned back on the flattened palms of her hands, behind her back. The flames of the fire flickered about, casting light that danced across her pale skin. Having had enough of being cramped up, riding in the same position, the elf's muscles needed to stretch out. Even if it did mean there was very little of the front of her body that was hidden from him as she sat in such a way.

"Elven men are, um, how would one put it..." She drummed her fingers against the earth, "Sleek? I think that might be a good word. They can have muscles too of course, but they don't look like yours. It seems that humans like yourself can have more ruggedness." She said, choosing to keep her gaze on the fire instead of him, though she couldn't help but flick a glance in his direction at least once as she spoke. As he spoke on his own preferences for women, her long, pointed ears twitched a little at the mention of them. "You like the looks of these, really?" She asked, almost amused.

She quieted then, listening to him speak on himself. After awhile, a little smile started to form on her lips as he went into wanting to be a Knight. She tried to imagine him as 'bright eyed', but found it hard. At one point, looking over at him more so as he spoke, she noticed the mud on his face. Licking a finger, she reached over to try and rub away at the left over dirt. "I think someone paid attention to bathing someone else too much, and forgot to really clean themselves." She lightly teased, "Ninny human." She scolded, for a second forgetting that she was in no position to do so. Hearing about his life had lulled her into some other space.

She leaned back, thinking over his question. "Honestly, I'm not sure. I never really let myself consider that. I like the wilderness though, and moving about and watching the animals. I think I could actually be a good herbalist. I know when things grow, what they do, and how to use them. I was always more interested in looking for those than something to hunt. I am more of a gatherer it seems. Or perhaps I could have been a diplomat to others if given the chance. I would have liked to see more. Maybe even go to Dwarven lands, despite how hairy and stupid they are." She probably would not have actually been a good diplomat, given the way she spoke about other races like that.

 

[Dreamwalker85]

"Don't forget your place," Milner said with a smile. She could tell it was more out of humor than any form of admonishment. "Your ears are a quick. "And you weren't saying 'no' to who or what I was washing, Alluria. If you think I do not like what I see in elven women then ask yourself one question, 'Where are your clothes?'" A devilish smile was on his face.

"Perhaps if fortune favors you a new calling will find you," he spoke with an earnestness. For a brief moment he had even forgotten the reaosn why they both were present at the fall. His eyes roamed over her skin, "Are you dry?"

Milner was resting close to the fire like she was. By now his cold was going away thanks to the heat that lashed out and warmed his flesh. All of the flickering lights ran over him leaving nothing hidden to Alluria. The smile from earlier had yet to leave his face as he watched her. She would know what was going to be asked of her.

 

[DearSunshine]

As he teased her about where her clothes were, her ears turned pink in embarrassment a little. She finally tugged her knees up against her chest, deciding they had had their time stretching out. "I could hardly have said no to how you decided to bathe me. Fearing the punishment, remember?" She tried to take her aloof tone again, jutting her chin out so that he would not take her for having actually enjoyed the way he touched her back there. The prideful elf hmphed a little in his direction, frowning as he spoke on her calling. "I think we both know, at this point, I won't be able to truly find it." She snipped, coldly falling back into the situation she was in. "I doubt Lord Overreach will care if I'm a happy little elf or not. Thanks to you." Alluria scolded herself internally, she had forgotten why or who had gotten her into this situation. Being kind to the human was something he hardly deserved. She tried to justify that in her mind.

"No... I'm not dry." She lied, having felt her skin become warmed up and dried away. Her hair was still damp, but the rest of her skin was smooth and without the water droplets anymore. She looked over at him, "I think perhaps getting some sleep would be a good idea if you wish to continue manhandling me the way you have been." She sniffed, though her words started to trail off as she saw the way the firelight flickered against his body. It truly was so different from the nude men she had seen at home, and it pulled at something inside of her.

 

[Dreamwalker85]

"You're lying," there was an edge to Milner's voice. He grabbed Allurina after getting up. Then he draped the elven woman over his lap again. "Do you wish to be a good girl or a bad girl?" He waited for the answer his grip extremely firm on her. Suddenly he swatted at her ass hard again, "Will you lie again?" then another slap upon the elf's ass. His eyes went to admire the flesh for a moment. "Will you lie again?" he asked again slapping Alurria's ass again. Then a final slap came. "Did you like that?" Milner watched the woman trying to figure out if she enjoyed that or not. "Do you know what you need to do now?"

 

[DearSunshine]

Alluria furrowed her brow, seeing him move and she tried to scramble up and away. She tripped though, and he had his grasp on her within no time. Strung out over his lap again, she tried to wriggle and do away with his hold on her. "Stop it, put me down!" She hissed at him, refusing to answer his first question. The air was stolen out of her lungs though as soon as his hand came down hard on her. His second question was also ignored, gritting her teeth as his hand slapped against her now pink colored flesh, causing her ass to jiggle for him. Panting a little, the third slap caused her to cry out, both in pain and pleasure. Her legs trembled against him, and her face was flushed. "No, I won't lie again." She finally answered, realizing that as she wriggled against him, his cock was once again just along her stomach and she was rubbing herself on him. From the way that her thighs were pressing together, and the pink blush across her cheeks, he would most likely be able to tell that she had enjoyed that punishment, even against her better judgement. "Yes." She reluctantly admitted it, as he prompted her for an answer.

Looking up towards him, her ears bent back in submission and she nodded. "Yes, I know." She said softly. Taking in a deep, shaky breath, the woman slid down off of his lap to kneel in front of him.

 

[Dreamwalker85]

Seeing that Alluria was becoming more obedient made Milner smile on the inside. His dark eyes watched the woman after he had spanked her. Seeing the look upon her body that matched the slightly defeated voice. As she knelt in front of him he whispered, "Good girl" and the words were filled with such approval. "Do you know what to do?" he had to be sure. He was presuming she had done things, but she even called herself a teenager by Elven standards. One had to be sure.

 

[DearSunshine]

His words of approval sent a pleased shiver down her spine, an automatic reaction that she couldn't help. What was it about this human man that affected her like this? Alluria reminded herself of what he had said about fearing the punishment, and not him. She tried to rationalize her physical reactions to Milner with the thoughts that she was just happy to not be punished. Though even that didn't truly make sense, since a part of her had loved the way that her insides tightened and seemed to melt even with the pain of his hand coming down hard against her sensitive flesh.

Shaking these thoughts out of her mind, the Elven woman glanced up to meet his gaze as she placed a hand on each of his knees and parted his legs for her to crawl in-between. "I know what to do... Though it's been awhile." She murmured, now lowering her eyes to start to kiss along the skin of his inner thighs. While she was young by Elven standards, she was still an adult, albeit a young one, and had mixed and mingled experimentally amongst a few of her own kind before. Her light kisses went along first up his right thigh, at some points she would suckle lightly, or give a little nip. Ria's hot breath teased him as she neared his groin, ever aware of his manhood that she was approaching. Just as she was oh so near to him there, she moved back, glancing up at him as if daring him to question her approach to this. Moving her lips to his left thigh then, the elf did the exact same on that side. This time she took even longer, her hands moving from his knees to run up and down the tops of his legs, fingers skimming over his muscles.

Nuzzling up against the very inside of his thigh, she placed one last kiss there before reaching a hand down to finally stroke him along his hardened length. Her hopes were that he had been slightly worked up by her teasings. Lightly taking a hold of him within her hand, which couldn't even fit all the way around his girth, she held him carefully in place while her head neared down. A little flick of her tongue went out across his tip, and a small shudder went through her body with the expectation of what was to come. Whether it was one of pleasure or reluctance would be hard to tell. She licked him up and down, covering his staff in her saliva so that taking him into her mouth would be easier. Her tongue traced along the veins and grooves of him, tilting her head this way and that as to get all of him. After it seemed that he was wet with her ministrations, she slowly leaned back to bring his head to her pink lips. Slowly she opened them, and gently popped it inside, giving a little suck. Her tongue lapped again at his tip, and then flicked underneath at the little 'V' section of skin. Moving him farther down her throat, she started the slow process of bringing more of him into her mouth. Taking care to keep her teeth from grazing him, the elf's mouth was gentle and sweet on him as she sucked and stroked him. She bobbed her head back and forth, every time she went forward, going a little further along as her hand stroked forward to meet wherever her lips stopped.

 

[Dreamwalker85]

Breathing hard Milner savored each motion by her lips. He shuddered watching the elven woman work. As Alluria moved back he was going to question her. Then he saw the look on the woman's face. Inwardly he smiled at the motion.

The teasing continued. Precum flowed onto Alluria's tongue as she licked at his head. Then as it ran under him more formed at the head of his cock. More precum was on her tongue before long. Milner shuddered feeling the mouth slowly take him inside of it. Her hand wrapped around him, and yes he had been hard the first time around it. When the mouth and hand worked on him she would have felt him get harder.

Precum ran out of him. "Are you enjoying this? You're being a very good girl," Milner said with a soft smile. Leaning back he closed his eyes just savoring the sensations. From the warmth of her mouth, the wetness of her saliva, her hand, everything just felt so very good.

Soft moans escaped his mouth as he hardened in her grasp dual grasp of him. "So very good at this," he murmured.

 

[DearSunshine]

Milner's precum slid down her tongue, signs to her that she seemed to be doing the right things to coax fourth his pleasure. The idea of just trying to get him off quickly had entered her mind, but the coarse feeling of the manacles on her wrists still tingled, and she knew the sort of pain and discomfort he could bring if she didn't do a good job. While some of his punishments had been enticing, such as his spankings, she was less of a fan of being dragged around by chains and treated like a mere object. Alluria was not ready to test her hunter's boundaries just yet in that way, not after the day that they had experienced. It seemed like a much better idea to continue as she was, her head bobbing up and down between his legs, sucking a little less tamely now, bringing him into her mouth further every time she did so.

A little squeal escaped from the back of her throat, muffled by his cock moving in and out of her, as she could feel him hardening even further. Her eyes, which had been closed as she concentrated on her work, flickered open and looked up at him in surprise. What had already been a large mouthful was proving to be even more to work with, her mouth feeling so stretched open by his width. Keeping her gaze locked onto his face, a part of her enjoyed watching him start to moan and vocally express how it felt to him. Her hand that wasn't moving along him with her mouth caressed down his leg, and then took a firm hold on his hip as she used that as leverage to hold her body in place as she started to pick up the pace. It proved hard for her to take the entirety of him into her mouth, needing that hand on him to keep the rest of him feeling as if it was encased inside of her. As he started to hit the back of her throat, she convulsed a little against him. Forcing herself to do it again, she tried to hold him back there longer this time until she started to shudder and gag, the back of her mouth tightening against him. Alluria's breathing was heavy and shallow, coming in and out from her nose as she worked. She seemed to lose herself in the motions and rhythm, noises audibly filling the air of her slurps, gags, and soft mewls as he went deeper into her mouth.

 

[Dreamwalker85]

It had been so long since Milner had a good blowjob. Feeling her head bob up and down Milner moaned out loudly. Pushing furhter in and out of her mouth he wished this was other parts of Alluria right now. His eyes watched the woman as she engulfed him.

As the sucking turned wild he was trying to move, but she held him at bay. Precum continued to flow from his cock. Throbbing between her lips he was getting tense inside of her. Moaning out loudly for her he moaned, "Alluria. Alluria. Alluria," he moaned her name softly as if chanting it like a mantra.

Hearing the gags mixed with the mewls made him moan. "Such a good elf. If I were the Lord of Outreach this would be your thrice daily task," he murmured before biting his lip. Feeling the head of his cock touch the back of her throat again and again he throbbed. Precum oozed on the back of her throat.

Staring down at her he watched the orange and red lights flicker over her body. Seeing her mouth dance upon his cock within the soft glow he moaned out. "Keep...keep...keep it up....Keep it...up...my elf," ropes of precum ran out of his cock. The possessive on "my" told the woman he was starting to her as more his than the lord's. His precum kept flowing into her mouth. Breathing harder he closed his eyes biting his lip savoring all of it.

 

[DearSunshine]

If her lips had the room to move up in a small smile they would have, but as it was, her mouth was far too full and stretched out over his cock. Alluria could feel him nearing orgasm, how delectably tense and ready he was. Even though this wasn't her choice to be doing this, something inside of her liked how much he was responding to it. The elf's soft thighs pressed together tightly, squirming a bit herself as his moans had the effect of lighting up some of her own arousal.

All of the precum sliding down her throat spurned her on to do as he said, keeping at their wild and needy pace. The hand that had been stroking along his shaft slipped aside, going to take a grip on his hip as her other hand was. Her attempts to bring him all the way into her mouth, holding him there for as long as she could until she gagged too much and her eyes watered. Her tongue continuing to lavish attention upon him, especially in the spots in which he seemed most sensitive or vocally responded to the most. The woman was truly giving it her all, trying to get him over the edge and to complete his pleasure.

 

[Dreamwalker85]

Precum flowed into her mouth. Milner moaned and his hips tried to thrash against her mouth. However, between Alluria's two hands they held him in place. Moaning out more he bit his lip and stared down at her.

Between her fevered pace, the moans, gags and even the tears made him moan. Feeling the warmth of her mouth all over him, how she hilted him. Pulsing deep in her throat he suddenly screamed letting it all go deep into Alluria's mouth. His moans were like roars that echoed out into the wilds.

Cum rushed deep inot her and even her hands couldn't hold him in place as he grabbed her head. He held Alluria's head down and forced her to take every drop. When he was done was the moment his hand let up.

Leaning back on the rocks he watched Alluria, "How did that feel?" After a long while he stood up, grabbed a sleeping bag and set it down near the fire. He only set down one though. Moving the blanket it out of the way he watched her. "Are you not coming to bed?" the question held part of a command to it. As if he was questioning the choice instead of asking her to join him.

 

[DearSunshine]

A long, muffled moan could be heard coming from Alluria as his hands held her down, forcing her to drink up every bit of his cum. It was almost too much for her, barely able to breath and feeling as if she were choking on his cock and seed as it filled her mouth. She held onto him tightly, trying oh so hard to swallow as much as she could as to not make a mess. A little bit leaked out of the side of her mouth, dribbling down her chin. Sliding her mouth off of him, a faint 'Pop' sound heard from the suction she had been keeping on him, the woman panted and blinked away at the tears in her eyes. Still on her knees before him, her hair was disheveled, and she had to reach up the back of her hand to wipe away the small bit of his cum that she had missed. There was a bit of a throbbing need between her own legs now, something she desperately tried to ignore, not wanting to admit that his roars and forceful hands had in fact done more to her than make her moan.

She took a moment, catching her breath and letting it all sink in. "I hope that was to your liking." She said finally, looking up at him, placing a hand up to her now very sore jaw. Her voice was a little hoarse, and it hurt a bit to talk after the back of her mouth had been abused so. Alluria's eyes followed him to the bedroll, noting that there was only one. Hearing the command in his voice, she gave a little nod and picked herself up to go over. Accidentally brushing against him as she walked by, her body shivered against the contact, eyes flickering down to see how his cock glistened in the firelight from all of her hard work. Her naked form slipped in to the sleeping bag, turning on her side so that there would be room for both of them.

 

[Dreamwalker85]

Seeing Alluria suffer and have issues swallowing everything made him spurt a little more. A nod was given to the woman even before she asked him how it was. The question was met with one answer, "If I owned you or was the Lord of Outreach you would not wear clothes. You would be there to be used whenever I felt like. Self-induced pleasure would be a myth with you around."

Feeling the woman rub against him caused Milner to shudder. Seeing the woman lay on her side caused Milner to smile inwardly. He moved into bedroll so his chest was pressed against Alluria's back. She was pulled close to him, no restraints. If she wanted to leave now the elf could have. However something new was happening.

Milner's hand moved over the outside of Alluria's thigh. He parted it slightly then started to cup her sex. Any questioning look or sounds was met with one answer, "Bad girls get punished. Good girls get rewards. This is your reward." To punctuate his statement a finger rubbed her clit. Going in a slow circle his finger rubbed at the woman's clit. A second finger was added as he kept rubbing at it in a circle.

The circles started to increase he asked softly, "Does my good girl like her reward?" the words were whipsered inot her ear. Then he sucked on the tip of her ear for a moment. All the while his fingers rubbed at her clit more. Then the two fingers trailed down her slit, slowly parted her lips then he pushed both them into her. "Hold nothing back," the words were a soft growl.

Flames licked around the area giving everything a soft orange glow. His eyes roamned over what parts of the woman's flesh he coudl see. Breathing hrad he looked down at her. The lither body was pressed against the firm muscle that was hers. As she writhed on him his cock did rub against her ass a little. It was up to her if she wanted to rub against him or not. Right now it was all about rewarding Alluria.