Bring her face to your cock

At her height, probably less than five feet, her face is already not far from your rapidly-hardening cock. Unable to hold back any longer, you tear your breeches open at the top and pull out your member.

The beautiful, strange elf-girl reacts with shock and surprise, but no fear. She looks at it with intense curiosity, and doesn't resist as you firmly grab her by the back of the head (her silver hair is soft to the touch) and bring her face to your straining cock.

Instead, she kneels down to get a better vantage point. Looking up at you, as if asking for permission, she tentatively grasps your root with her slim, no-longer-glowing fingers. Her gentle grip is a blissful **** for you; you yearn to bury yourself in something soft, hot, and tight, but this is a feather-light tease on your shaft. From this angle, her face is under your cock, and you grab it and lay it over her face. With your balls just below her chin, it runs over her delicate features, the angry red head of your cock obscuring one of her wide eyes.

You see the elf-girl's delicate nose scrunch up as she takes a deep sniff of your sweaty musk. She speaks for the first time, a musical lilt that you understand not at all. See your confusion, she laughs, and tries again in accented, sing-song Common.

"Your scent is very...manly. I like more."

Beyond words now, you take a fistful of hair and pull her back so that the plum-sized head of your cock is at her lips. She gets the idea, and obediently opens her jaw as wide as she can. With your other hand on your cock, you hold her in place and lever your stiff cock into her waiting hole. Her lavender lips strain to wrap themselves around your girth, but you manage to get the first couple inches into her willing mouth before hitting the back of her mouth.

At first, her thin eyebrows are furrowed in concentration. But as her tongue plays over your sensitive glans, and the precome starts flowing, you see the moment where she tastes it for the first time and her eyes roll up in sensuous bliss. This beautiful elf seems to love the taste and smell of your cock. She hums in apparent enjoyment, and the gentle vibrations thrill through you. She looks up at you, barely half your size; her eyes are lit up with satisfaction, though her mouth has no room to curve into a smile.

You start shallowly fucking her mouth. Even though it's not as satisfying as burying yourself to the hilt, you don't want to hurt her, and this is clearly a lot for her to handle. And the visual of this pale-skinned delicate creature's face, impaled on your long, thick tool, is accented by how much remains outside of her mouth.

Imagining how the pair of you look from a distance, it must be quite a sight. You, a hulking, angular beast; she, a graceful fae creature of gentle curves, worshipping you orally.

Given that you've had only very limited sexual contact before in your life, how worked up you are from the battle, and how devoted this little cocksucker kneeling in front of you is, it's not long until you feel an orgasm building. Building up speed, you use this elf-girl's head like a masturbation aid, shallowly fucking her mouth, generating little guk guk guk noises from her mouth. Her hands move from your shaft to your thighs, trying to regain some control, but you don't even notice.

You first shot of thick cum comes boiling through into her mouth. Relaxing your grip for a second, the silver-haired elf-girl leans back in shock, mouth open, cum dripping down from her tongue over her chin and delicate neck. The rest of your massive load sprays over her face, long lines running from her hair, over her eyelashes, down to her mouth. One contraction from your balls lands square into a nostril so that all she can smell is your semen.

She kneels there, staring up at you in a mixture of fear and awe as you douse her with the biggest load of your life. One of her blue-violet eyes is smeared closed with your thick white cum, which stands in relief even against her smooth, pale skin. Her lips are absolutely coated in it. The upper slopes of her diaphanous white gown now cling even more firmly to her breasts, weighed down as they are by saliva and semen. She opens her mouth to speak, licks her lips experimentally, and then, still keeping (one) eye contact with you, spends a few seconds licking her lips clean and swallowing your cum.

Finally, she speaks, in her song-like accent. "Wow...Is always like that? I am...tired, but..."

"We're not done yet," you growl, as the throes of your Orcish heritage take you. After your first orgasm, you always get even harder, and after an experience like that, you're definitely going to need more relief.