Bedding Beryl

“What are you doing now?!” Thea angrily calls out as the two return, the disgust clear in her voice.

“My dearest love is about ta ravish me in our bed~!” Beryl happily responds.

“Ugh!” The bratty noble makes annoyed noise, rising to her feet. “Fine! I will le–”

“No!” Beryl cuts her off with a stern word. “Sit yer arse back down, young lady!”

The tanned elf’s tone seems to rattle Thea, causing her to eyes to go wide as she hastily sits back down.

“Ya don’t treat my dearest love wit’ the respect tha’ she deserves! Be thankful tha’ she doesn’t punish ya fer how ya behave!” Beryl sternly rants out. “Ah think tha’ ya need ta watch and learn how ta properly act when around her!”

Krvavy expects the bratty noble to at least roll her eyes or insult Beryl, but Thea doesn’t so much as respond. She just stares wide-eyed as Krvavy gently places the elf down onto the bedding across from her, making sure that Beryl is comfortably lying on her back.

Reaching up and gently resting her hand against Krvavy’s cheek, Beryl brings the barbarian’s attention back to her. “My dearest love~! Ah am ready fer ya~! Ravish me~!”

As much as those words turn Krvavy on, and as much as she wants to jump right into ravishing her elf, she doesn’t immediately get to it. After all, this is a first time of sorts for Beryl, and Krvavy wants to make it a good experience for her elf.

“Oh~!” Beryl moans out as Krvavy’s finger penetrates her folds. The elf is incredibly wet, and not just from the hot spring. But she is also worryingly tight, as Krvavy isn’t sure if her admittedly oversized cock will fit inside the lithe elf.

“Ya, oh~! Dearest love~! Ya don’t need~! Oh~! Ta do this fer me~!” Beryl moans out lovingly.

“I know,” Krvavy whispers out, nibbling on the long pointed elf ear in front of her, “but I want to~!”

Grinding the palm of her hand against Beryl’s clit, Krvavy continues to finger the elf, turning her into a writhing mess in a matter of moments.

In no time at all, Beryl tightens around Krvavy’s intruding finger as her juices gush into the barbarian’s palm.

Krvavy pulls her hand back and slowly licks her fingers clean of the surprisingly fruity liquid, all as her panting elf lovingly watches with the anticipation for what is next clear in her eyes.

“Now, I am a bit... big for you,” Krvavy mentions as she moves between Beryl’s legs, “so tell me if it hurts, okay? We can take it nice and slow. Give you the chance to get used to me. We have all the time in the world right now.”

Biting her bottom lip, Beryl only nods in response.

Carefully lining herself up, Krvavy begins to slowly move her hips forwards. The head of her thick cock presses against the elf’s soaked slit, the contact drawing a light moan from Beryl. The sheer size difference between them raises some doubts in Krvavy’s mind, and makes her slightly regret making her dick this big in the character creator. It just doesn’t look like it’ll fit.

But Krvavy is still going to try making it fit.

Beryl clenches her teeth and breathes in sharply as the head of Krvavy’s oversized rod begins to **** its way inside her. “A-Ah’m good,” she gasps out in encouragement, “keep, oh, going~!”

As seconds become minutes and time stretches out, Beryl’s breathing becomes more and more ragged. But Krvavy’s cock is still pressing against the elf’s more than willing slit, not yet inside it, and from Thea’s wide-eyed view nothing has really happened.

That all changes in an instant, as the slightly flared and wide head of Krvavy’s stiff rod finally forces its way into the tight tomboyish elf. Despite the suddenness, Krvavy is able to stop herself from slamming all the way in, giving her elf the chance to get used to the intrusion.

Beryl’s body stiffens as her slit squeezes down on the head of Krvavy’s cock, her already wet hole somehow getting even more soaked as she seemingly orgasms from just the tip being inside of her.

Krvavy gives her a few moments to recover before she continues. The elf is ridiculously tight, making each slight movement a struggle. With little more than the head inside, Krvavy begins to slowly saw her hips back and forth, getting a tiny bit further inside Beryl each time.

The process is agonizing for Krvavy, as the crushing pressure from Beryl is bordering on being uncomfortable, and is nowhere enough for her to get off. But the same can’t be said for her elf, as Beryl is writhing beneath Krvavy, clenching almost painfully after every couple excruciatingly slow thrusts.

After what feels like an eternity, Krvavy finally gets her cock as far in as it will go, the head pressing against the entrance to Beryl’s womb. Glancing down at where they are joined causes Krvavy to frown slightly. Less than half of her shaft is buried in Beryl.

That isn’t much of a surprise, considering the length of it, but she is able to fit the entire thing inside of Khalia. She would have thought that whatever porn logic that allowed that would extend to elves of all people.

“Wha... why’ve ya stopped...?” Beryl pants out, her barely focused eyes looking up at Krvavy.

“Sorry, I can’t get any further in you,” Krvavy begins, but whatever else she had to say is cut off as Beryl’s fit legs shakily lift up and wrap around her back.

“Oh~!” The elf moans out in ecstasy as she tries pulling Krvavy further into her, but only succeeds at getting the stiff cockhead to press harder against her womb. “Guess, hah, yer right~! Ah don’t, oh~, mind though~!”

Shaking her head at her elf’s eagerness, Krvavy resumes her agonizingly slow movements, back and forth. The slowly building pleasure is almost like **** for her, but the worst part is trying to keep control. Her mind is almost fighting against the haze of lust, and Krvavy knows that if she lets it take a hold of her she will just start using Beryl, which would hurt her. At least physically.

But as the tight elf’s folds constrict more and more around Krvavy’s stiff rod that becomes harder and harder for her to do. She is fighting a losing battle, and everything that Beryl is doing makes it more difficult for Krvavy to stay in control.

The feeling of her tomboyish elf’s toned legs wrapped around her waist, the writhing mess of pleasure that Beryl has become, and even the flushed face of Thea watching in shock from the side. All of it elevates the pleasure that Krvavy has to fight against.

“Oh~! M-my dear, oh, est love~!” Beryl moans out, reaching her hands up towards Krvavy. At first it looks like she just wants to embrace the barbarian with her arms, but as Krvavy leans forwards Beryl’s hands latch onto her horns.

Krvavy is caught off guard as Beryl drags her head down, locking their lips together. As the elf’s tongue aggressively forces its way past her lips, Krvavy slips up and the haze of pleasure overwhelms her.

Her hips quickly increase their pace, pistoning her rod into Beryl’s constrictive hole. But the faster fucking doesn’t change the fact that less half of her cock can even fit inside the elf, leaving so much of it out and unable to be pleasured.

That frustrates Krvavy’s lust-crazed mind, driving her to try getting more and more of her cock inside, to no avail. Repeatedly pounding at the entrance of Beryl’s womb seems to only heighten the elf’s pleasure, the pain of the act seemingly not bothering her.

Beryl’s hands slowly slide down Krvavy’s horns, caressing the barbarian’s shoulders and upper back before she wraps her arms around Krvavy’s neck in a tight hug.

The full-body hug spurs Krvavy on even more, her long tongue pushing its way deep into Beryl’s mouth as her hefty balls clench and she begins to fill the tomboyish elf with her thick seed.

But despite that, Krvavy doesn’t stop her frantic fucking. The increased sensitivity of her cumming cock drives her on and on. She needs more.

Beryl’s grip around her tightens as Krvavy fills her womb, and her tongue wrestles with Krvavy’s as her kiss becomes hungrier with every thrust.

The mounting pleasure begins to blend together in Krvavy’s lust-clouded mind, the near constant clenching of Beryl’s orgasms not helping that in the slightest.

After cumming at least another two times, though it is hard for her lust-addled mind to keep track, the exhaustion begins to set in and the horny barbarian begins to feel satisfied.

Krvavy pulls back, almost lifting Beryl off the ground before the tomboyish elf’s grip slips. A single rope of cum shoots out across Beryl’s sweaty belly as Krvavy falls back onto her haunches.

“Tha...!” Beryl gasps out, her body still quivering with aftershocks of pleasure. “Ah love ya.”

Those three words cause Krvavy’s heart to flutter, though she is far too out of breath and can’t find the words to respond. Trailing her eyes down Beryl’s glistening body, Krvavy takes in the sight of her thick cream slowly flowing out of the elf’s slightly gaping slit. But Krvavy’s eyes quickly fill with worry as she sees the slight pinkish hue in the cum pooling between Beryl’s thighs.

Beryl sees Krvavy’s concerned expression and sits up ever so slightly, just enough to glance down to where Krvavy is looking. Seeing the small amount of her blood mixing with Krvavy’s cum doesn’t seem to worry Beryl though, and in fact she appears to be overjoyed by that.

“Oh~! My dearest love~!” The tomboyish elf coos out, having caught her breath in no time at all. “It is like ya took my maidenhood~! Oh, Ah love ya so much~!”

Reaching a hand between her legs, the elf scoops up some of Krvavy’s thick seed and brings it to her lips. Even after all of that she still doesn’t want any to go to waste.

Krvavy just shakes her head, unsure on how to handle her odd elf, as she sighs out wordlessly. That took more out of her than she thought, and darkness is creeping into her vision. She wants to just lie down and sleep, but now she is filthy and needs to get cleaned up...

Tiredly glancing over to Thea she sees that the bratty noble has not moved in the slightest since Beryl yelled at her to sit down, the blanket pulled up as she almost hides behind it. The noble girl’s face is bright red as she stares in shock at what she just saw, her eyes locked between Beryl’s legs.

“Oh, my dearest love~!” The tomboyish elf reclaims Krvavy’s attention. “Ya really put ya all inta tha’! Ah have ta thank ya fer making my first time so memorable~! But ya look so tired, so just lie down and rest. Ah’ll clean up, okay~?”

Krvavy is in no state to argue, so she simply just nods while taking a deep breath. While the sight before her is incredibly arousing, as Beryl is seductively licking each of her fingers clean of Krvavy’s cum, the elf is right. She is exhausted. And so, she lies down and closes her eyes.