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Ah! His hands on my bottom, taking possession of me, sends a signal to the primitive instinctual part of my mind, that animal instinct, that suggests he knows! He knows the secret raw primal urges that thrill me so! I wonder....

But my senses are soon engulfed in other pleasures as I explore his chest with my mouth and hands. My lips find his nipple, and I kiss him there, then bite slightly, testing his reaction. It reminds me that I like to have such things done to me too, and impulsively, I sit up, astraddle of his loins, stripping my tunic off over my head, freeing my modest breasts. A smile of pure mischief spreads over my lips as a wicked impulse makes me rock my pelvis on him, feeling his hardness under my sex.

I lean forward again, rising slightly over him, offering my breasts to his lips with one hand. With the other, I reach back to find his stiffened length and rub it with my hand through the fabric of his clothing. I can't help the smile that forms on my visage. His lips on my breasts, and the feel of his length and hardness both send pleasing sensations through me. What's not to smile about!
 
All I could do was submit as Thyri teased my body, tempting me do more than I should. I resist the urge to throw her down and fuck her right there; that is not appropriate at all, is it?

As she began to stroke my hardened manhood through my jeans, I couldn't help but latch my mouth to one of her nipples, my hands capturing her breasts and massaging them thoroughly. This woman, this healer, this goddess, whatever she wanted to be, I knew I had to pleasure her beyond anything should could experience.

Looking up at her with dark, lustful eyes, I pushed her soft mounds together and lashed my hot, wet tongue all over her excited buds. The taste was enthralling, but in the back of my mind, I wanted to taste something better... and that something was between those wonderous legs of hers!
 
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Teasing is fun, but it gets old too quickly for me. I'm impulsive when I get horny, and I think I have a little ADD or something because I always want to move to greater pleasures, wilder, more intense and direct stimulations. Sometimes I have the patience and desire for tease, but sometimes I don't. Tonight is one of those times that I don't.

My fingers envelop the length of his shaft and squeeze. It's about as much teasing of him as I can stand. I want what I'm feeling through this cloth, only I want it in my hand for real. I also want more of his tongue on my body. His attention to my nipples feels absolutely delightful, and I don't mind prolonging that a little more. What to do, what to do?

I break his contact only a moment as I shift around on his body, trading end for end, keeping my breasts in range of his seeking lips and laving tongue. Meanwhile, I reach down the length of his body, letting my hands glide over his chest and abs, reaching the waistband of his pants, unfastening the restraining material, freeing his impressive wonder from it's constricting confines with a sudden downward jerk of fists knotted in fabric.

A low throaty chuckle escapes me as my actions reveal to me that which I held between my fingers only moments before.


Oh my! This is going to be fun, Apollion!
 
I look down and release a soft chuckle as she finally releases my cock from it's cage. The eight inches long, two inches wide member pulsed in the air before Thyri's eyes, twitching in earnest for her touch once again.

Fun? That is a understatement, Madame Thyri...

I smile at her before taking the breast closest to my mouth in my teeth, nibbling gently on her nipple. Immediately, I wondered where the hell I've been all this time! Rolling the bud gently, I went back to sucking and licking it, soothing the bite marks. If anything, I looked forward to more of this! But, for now, I erased all thought on the future and the past; the moment, right now, was where his full attention was at.

Please, worship your god....
 
A quick intake of breath, a gasp of pleasure as his teeth tease and torment my nipple in such a delicious way! But it's also partly reaction to the astonishing sight before me. Slowly, almost reverently, as if in awe, my hands touch him, lifting his length, supporting the weight of his member with a hand on each side, open palmed, just savoring the sensation of touching him for this first time.

Barely do I make contact with him before I feel the shear heat of his shaft. It twitches, nearly jumping out of my hands, seemingly leaping towards my face, and it brings a giggle to me.


They all want the same thing, don't they!

But I'm enticed by it, entranced almost, forgetting my determination to keep his mouth on my breasts until its too late. I move closer to his cock, my breath bathing it in additional warmth, though it's like a warm breeze compared to the heat of the sun. The movement bring my own center over his face, hovering just above him. Only my skirt around my hips, and a thin layer of panty separates my pussy from him. No doubt he can see and smell the wetness soaked through my panties by now.

But I have other concerns, as I slowly stretch out my pink tongue, hesitant and eager to taste him all at the same time. One lick, one is all, at first, just that tease. But like I said, I lack the discipline to stretch it out, when I want something this badly. I try though. I manage to exercise enough restraint to give him one more long lick, from base to tip as my slender fingers wrap around him and stroke his length slowly.

My tongue licks sinuously up along him, reaching the opening at his tip just as the first droplet of clear pre-come emerges, oozing out to greet me. I lick it up like it's milk from the gods, which, after a manner of speaking, it is!
 
My view of the goddess observing my cock was blocked by her movement, leaving me to stare at the soaked stain of her pussy. The smell was sweet, a draw into temptation greater than any dessert on the planet or likewise. I stared, perplexed by the sight, until the feeling of her soft, wet tongue glided along my hard shaft. Once, twice, three times at the head as she tasted my pre-cum.

Already, I was moaning. The pleasure coursed through my limbs and made every muscle shiver in delight. Suddenly, as if on cue, every lick made the stain on Thyri's pussy expand; she was loving it! With a happy smile, I leaned my head forward and pulled at those panties, tugging them downward until I could get my head between those silky thighs. Before my eyes, Thyri's pussy glistened in the fading sunlight thanks to her juices.


Deary me... I must clean h-here...

Smiling to myself, I leaned my head forward again and snaked my tongue out, gliding the tip along her folds gently. My heart skipped a beat; the taste was amazing! Better than the sweetest thing ever created. I needed more, so I took more. My tongue pushed further, licking at her clit and entrance hungrily.
 
I can feel his breath on the satiny soft skin of my thighs and my bare cunt, tickling me. The feeling of anticipation, knowing he was inches away from me, about to devour me at any moment, was almost too much for me! I felt him sliding my panties down my thighs, the soaked cloth sticking to me at first, until they could cling no more, slipping free from my dewy cunt. It was like time was standing still in that moment, and every sensation burned into my memory like a searing brand.

It awoke within me a ravenous need. My vision of his cock just in front of my face blurred in a haze of lust, like a bull seeing red waved before it's face. The feel of my fingers wrapped around that hot shaft, but my fingers not able to meet around his girth, added to the urge to devour him. I opened my mouth wide over the tip of him, swirling my tongue over and around the small slit in his head before letting my lips glide and slide over the plum like knob.

Just that magical moment, where I've enveloped him in the hot wetness of my mouth, was worth the night, if nothing else happened. But oh, this wasn't over yet!

His words about cleaning me made me laugh in spite of the moment, the sound coming as vibration around his cock as I refused to release him from my mouth. There is probably some faux pas of etiquette that says that if you have to laugh out loud about something, you should not do it with your mouth full, but what do I care.

And in that moment that his tongue made first contact with me, I knew I was going to be lost to this experience! I moaned, loudly, again vibrating his shaft through my lips. His tongue was heavenly, and when he licked me again, I felt it parting my folds, seeking the source of my nectar. My whole body shivered.

There is something sweet about elven female flavors, or so I'm told. I've not been with another female elf, and my fae lover tastes a little different. But I thought my Sun God would be immune to my charms. I was so glad he wasn't!
 
I couldn't help but moan. This was turning out way better than I imagined; my lovely elf had already claimed my cock within her warm mouth and she was already moaning in need as I devoured her delicious pussy. Everything was fantastic, magnificent, fabulous.

I wanted more.

My tongue raced faster along her slit, hungrily attacking every part of her pink flesh, while my hands explored her ass again. I smiled as my left index finger found her tiny, puckered asshole and began to stroke it in little circles. I would lick it, but the nectar from her pussy was too much to resist.

My hips moved up slightly, trying to force more of my cock into her mouth. She needed to be fed, after all. Before long, I plunged my tongue deep inside her pussy, moaning hard as I feel her walls crush my hungry tongue.


Nnnnnn....


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Oh, by the gods! The work his tongue as doing in my most secret place was making me realize that I might not be able to last very long before giving him something extra to lick besides my nectar. I've referred to it as 'girl honey' before, and its a good description for me; I like the taste. We would soon find out if he did as well.

And then he touched me......'there'! Maybe someone posted a sign somewhere with an arrow pointing, ----> * , saying in big bold letters, 'THIS IS WHAT THYRI LIKES!' I don't know, but it makes me damn glad word is getting around when little touches like this occur in the midst of everything else! My initial reaction, as it usually is, is to tighten at the unexpected feeling, and then almost immediately I remember to relax that place and those muscles in case he wants to do more than touch me there. It's not so fun when it hurts, but I've learned how to minimize that, and I can take a little pain. I imagine the combination of clenching up and then relaxing so soon after looks a little like I'm 'winking', but I can't say for sure. I can't exactly look and find out. :rolleyes:

I can't stop myself from moaning loudly at the sweet touch, and the way he increased his attention to my pussy just made it better. I could feel that warmth building in the pit of my stomach that let me know he could bring me off, and soon! A fleeting thought: maybe I should save it until we fuck, but then again, I wouldn't mind going for two: one now, and one or more later. What can I say, I'm greedy that way. I have a little time yet, to enjoy the build-up, but I promise myself I won't hold back if it happens.

I feel him tense a little just before his hips thrust upwards, wanting to bury more of himself in my mouth. Here is where it's good to be an elf. Our anatomy is amazingly resilient, and we can accomodate things that we shouldn't be able to. It just takes the right technique. I lift up enough to avoid taking too much of his thrust until I'm ready. That is key; I have to be in control here. There is nothing sexy about puking on your lover from a sensitive gag reflex being triggered.

When his first thrust passes, I can hear his moan, slightly disappointed, but not for long. Let's see how he likes this, I think to myself. Ever so slowly, torturously slow even, I slide downward on him, easing the way with my saliva, until I feel the tip of him hit my throat. This is where I have to pause a moment to relax everything. Then, timing is everything as I begin to move again, this time swallowing, as if I'm trying to get something down that I haven't chewed, which I am, actually. Men have told me before that this can feel to them like another smaller mouth inside my throat is nibbling at the tip of their cock just before gulping it down. This is when I don't move down on them fast enough and have to swallow a few times before I choke. The throat muscles that I use to swallow constrict around them, as if trying to pull them in, and it feels like a set of lips tightly nibbling at them.

Finally though, I am able to move past that with a sudden release, almost like something popping inside as it gives way, and the last of him slides into my mouth and throat. My nose buries against his scrotum, but I leave enough room to breathe. I bet he likes it now!
 
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The sudden feeling of the elf consuming my cock was overwhelming! I could not believe how far she had taken me, nor could I complain! I bent my knees in reaction, my hips off the floor as I moaned wildly.

B... by the blessed fucking Sun! Haaaaaah!!!

I couldn't let this goddess overcome so easily. My hands slapped at her asscheeks before I fed her gaping butthole my middle fnger, pushing all the way inside. The heat of her insides was tantalising, but nothing like the heat of the Sun. My tongue resumed it's duty at a faster pace, attacking her g-spot as I pumped my finger in and out of her.
 
Oh Fuck!! I'm always proud of my accomplishments, but this one especially. After all, who get's to deep throat a god? But then he threw me off my carefully achieved accomplishment!

The sting of the slap on my ass followed by that oh-so-intimate of invasions prompted a squeal that, with my throat stuffed with his meat, nearly made me choke! As it was, it all came out rather suddenly, like puking up a sausage whole, as I screamed out my shock/surprise/pleasure/delight at his finger's intrusion into my tight hole.


"AHHHH! God! Yes! Do me like that, you magnificent......Ohmmmm!"

Words don't come out too well when you're gulping down a cock, but I figured there were better things I could be doing with my mouth than talking anyway. And someone once told me that when you fall off a horse, you should get right back on! Well, this was kinda like that. I was beginning to think the horse part was anyway. I held his shaft in my hand, stroking half of him as I worked up to taking him again. It would be easier this time; he was slick with my saliva and I was already accustomed to him once. But for a few strokes, I just licked and sucked him, taking some 'me-time' to enjoy what he was doing to me with his finger and tongue. As I focused on that feeling, I could feel the little flutters begin deep inside me that signalled I was closing in on a good one, and soon!

I wanted to make him feel as good as he was making me feel, so I swallowed him again, this time a little easier and a little faster. Once I had him down my gullet again, I took my hands away, placing my palms on his thighs and just holding still for him to pump at me. As long as he went slowly, I could handle this, and it gave me a chance to concentrate on those delightful little twitches I felt beginning to grow inside. Oh God, this was going to happen soon!
 
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Even as Thyri returned my cock to her throat, I knew her walls of resolve were breaking asunder. She was close to orgasm, oh so close to that delightful edge I loved to push women over. Growling, I felt her only go roughly four inches on me; she wanted me to thrust!

Delighted, as I fingered her tight asshole harder while sucking her pulsing clit, I obliged. With my knees still bent, there was little preparing needed, so I began to move my hips, slowly pushing my spear of a cock deeper into her throat and out again.

Fuck, I was so close to cumming! But I had to hold on, for Thyri. My tongue retreated from her magnificent pussy, her juices coating my lips and chin, before I pushed three fingers into her. I could feel the finger in her ass sliding in and out, giving me a very, very tempting idea.

I began to finger her pussy, matching the rhythm with my other hand until I was working her like a piston!


Nnnnngh... does my horny goddess like that?! Does she want more?!
 
I felt his fingers enter me, stretching me open. The rhythm he established complimented the thrusting of his cock in my throat and the other finger in my bottom so that I was being filled in at least two openings at any given time. I felt so full! When his fingers withdrew from me on the outstroke, I could feel my inner lips clinging to him, as if reluctant to let go.

I could feel him fucking my mouth and throat, using me at his own pace, and it turned me on so much! I didn't want to stop him, but I could feel my pussy begin to clasp at him, and I knew it was going to be intense! I was so overwhelmed by the combination of different sensations I was feeling, and the eroticism of taking him so deeply.

And then I was cumming! No real warning, it just overtook me...hard! I felt my cunt clamp down on his fingers even as my ass clenched on him too. I screamed around his thickness as my thighs jerked closed, capturing his face between them like a soft warm vise. I couldn't help it; I came off his cock, screaming out my ecstasy to the world.


"Ahhh, my God!! I'm cuuuumming!!" (as if it needed to be mentioned.)
 
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I smiled, letting my fingers enjoy the feeling of Thyri's cumming body. Her orgasm was exquiste, beautiful... just like her.

"Good girl, cum for your god..." I whispered to her, slowly removing my fingers from her snatch and butt. I sucked on them, moaning as the taste of heaven flooded my mouth. I wanted more, but I would have to wait. Looking at my thrashing elven companion, I smiled and ran my hands along her back, easing her along her descent back to Earth.

"Now that I've tasted you... go ahead... make me cum and drink all you want..."
 
A wicked grin spreads from my innocent visage of bliss. My legs are shaky now, so I slide off of him, preferring to curl by his side, leaning over his divine appendage, my eyes glinting with a lusty sparkle as I meet his gaze. I lick him bottom to top, like candy, long and slow, pressing my tongue into the bottom of his shaft, as if urging the rising tide of his divine essence up through his shaft.

"Mmmmm, Lover, you know what I want. Give it to me! Give me your cum!"

Eagerly I take him in again, stroking my hand along his shaft while I enclose him in my hot wet mouth. My spirit is still singing from my recent orgasm and I give voice to it's song with a hum around his flesh, sending vibrations running through him. I bob my head on him, pumping his hot length into my throat, my tongue swirling around his head.
 
*A loud cry brings him out of his half-sleep. He must have slid down on the balcony with his back against the railings; that would explain the pain in his shoulders and back. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he climbs back over the rails and manages to collapse in a chair, waving over a staff member to bring him a whiskey and cola. Looking around, he wonders who or what could have cried out so loudly as to wake him all the way up here*
 
I couldn't help but weave my hand into Thyri's beautiful hair, gripping it tightly as she devoured every inch of my dick over and over again, the pleasure rising tenfold, hundredfold, a thousand times more than ever experienced. My body tensed and shivered, sweat beginning to coat my features.

"Aaaaah, Thyri... fuck...!"

I couldn't help it, the build up was too much for my physical form to handle! I gripped her hair tighter and shuddered violently, moaning witha loud growl as I finally hit my limit. Hot, white seed blasted hard into Thyri's mouth, each squirt as powerful and full of cum as the last. I stared up into the sky and roared, the lust consuming me.

"THYRI!"
 
A feeling overcomes me as I feel his hand in my hair, holding me in place over his spouting member, his fingers knotted in my hair. I couldn't move. I couldn't do anything but take his load, swallowing as much as I could, as quickly as I could. And yet I wouldn't move even if I could. I wanted him this way, holding me, making me suck him like this. It was a kinky sort of thrill, a surrender, a supplication to his divinity, worship of his godhood in it's truest sense.

There was a lot though, as one might expect from a deity, and I couldn't swallow all of it fast enough. Some leaked out from around my lips, running back down his shaft, over his scrotum. I moved my hand down there, cradling his testicles gently, lifting his sack so the wasted droplets could be salvaged as soon as he let my head up.

I stayed obediently in place, a good girl, receiving his cum dutifully. One finger from my hand cradling his balls strayed down below, tickling him.
 
*He nearly chokes on his drink as he hears another loud shout. It sounds like a lion roaring or some other such bestial bellow. His eyes scan the waves, finding no source for the noise. He returns to his drink thoughtfully, hoping for company at some point this evening*
 
I shuddered as the cheeky girl tickled beneath my balls. Her servitude, her obedience to drink my entire load was one that I cherished, desired even. I finally released her hair, letting her come off my cock. The head still leaked pre-cum, but the orgasm did not soften my still raging member one bit. I wanted more and, with no fucking doubt, she wanted more too.

So I released a happy sigh, smiled at her. "You... are fucking amazing..."
 
Before replying, I move down to lick those stray droplets from his scrotum, giving his balls a thorough laving, coming back up with a mischievous grin, using a finger to wipe the excess from the corners of my mouth, then sucking it clean.

Glancing down, I notice that his vitality is not yet depleted. My eyes raise to his again, a new gleaming shining from them as I move into his embrace, feeling his arms wrap around me, cuddling, cradling, possessive, protective. I feel safe and cherished in this moment. I know its not the end, only the beginning, but for the moment, it's sublime.


"You're pretty incredible too, Sun God! You've made this night one to remember for me!"
 
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I smiled, kissing her lips gently. "Please... call me Apollo..."

I held her body close to mine, my hands roaming her bare back and ass, enjoying the feeling of her smooth skin against mine. I stroked her cheek, her lips, her neck, her breasts... I made sure to tease and touch her in every way, to let her feel my desire to keep her for my own, even though I knew that would require an agreement in the future.

Smiling, I planted a kiss on the front of her neck. "Lady Thyri... take me..."

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*With a stretch he wakens, realizing that yet again he has not slept in the bed he's procured here. He shakes his head to clear the cobwebs and blinks his eyes to adjust to the growing darkness of evening. Moving off to the fridge, he retrieves a bottle of rum and a can of cola, mixing them in a highball glass with a few ice cubes. He returns to his seat, reclining and watching the moon rise, feet up on a table, a smile on his face*
 
His teasing, arousing touches all over soon had me anticipating greater pleasures yet to be realized. He seemed to be touching me all over at once, yet lingering nowhere in particular. His fingers danced on my skin to a music only lovers hear. My desire for him was thus stoked from spark to flame again, and the heat rose within me, demanding to be quenched.

I spied his erection, still rampant and swollen, glistening with wetness from my saliva and his recent discharge. That he was unflagging after that was a wonder to me, but not one I'd question. With a sparkling glint in my eyes, a promise of pleasure to bestow, I moved to straddle him, standing over his knees, facing him. Locking my gaze with him, I slowly lowered myself, until squatting just above the tip of his prick, I reached down to part my nether lips, and slowly, so slowly, eased down until he could just feel the heat and wetness of me, a kiss from a hungry mouth, but not the one I smiled at him with.


"Are you ready, Apollo? Ready to experience a different sort of heaven?"

With a wickedly mischievous smile, I slowly lowered myself to envelope him in my heat, inch by inch. The last measure of him was almost too much! If I hadn't been opened and stretched by his fingers before, I would not be able to take all of him. I throw back my head with a sigh of pleasure, my eyes closing to focus solely on the sensation of feeling, the fullness, the heat, the delightful friction.

And then I settle at the root of him, at last! My eyes open, head still tilted back, and the sight of the stars above fill my dizzied vision, dancing in the sky. I lean forward, resting my hands on his bare chest, my fingers digging into his muscles there, holding on as I begin to rock my pelvis against his hips, slow, grinding on him, riding him.


"Ahhhh, God! you feel so good!"
 
I knew, the moment she uttered those words, I made the best choice in the world. Then I lost all thought as she impaled herself on my cock!

Ugggh! Thyri... mmmmmm!

My hands went straight to her gyrating ass, my eyes locking with hers as I massaged those lovely cheeks. The tight, hot feeling of her elven cunt would have made men ejaculate inside upon entry. But I was more than that. A small grin flicked across my face, before I rose from my position, holding my prize by her thighs before pushing her up against a nearby rock.

You have no idea what heaven is until you fuck a god!

My hips began to thrust, pounding her dripping hole hard and fast like it deserved. I moaned heavily, resting my forehead against hers as I pulled off one of my tricks. Tensing, I released a deep growl and focused. All of a sudden, Thyri's pussy tightened intensely. Or so it seemed; I had double the thickness of my shaft for her and for her only.

Hey, gods can have parlour tricks too! Let's see how long she lasts!
 
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