His first

She leaned against his chest, head resting on his pecks as she could feel the racing of his heart while getting in position. His hands reached down and held her thighs, helping with her balance as she angled herself for him. He waited patiently, feeling his heart beat rise with each passing moment. A hundred thoughts went through his mind but he began to inhale through his nose and exhale through his mouth, something which did not go unnoticed.

"Ye nervous? The way yer heart is racin' has me thinkin' yer prick will be dancin' with it." She smiled.

He nodded. "It helps me control my heart and steady my aim for when I am under stress. Mother taught me that technique when I first began practicing archery."

She scoffed, "Never mention your mother again for tonight, don't want t'kill de moment."

He blushed but laughed with her. "Fair point. Ah hum, what are you doing?"

"What?" She looked up with a raised eyebrow, her hand between her legs. He felt her hand playing with his prick, gently tugging and rubbing it back and forth against something wet and slick. It felt warm and yet somewhat tickling in a pleasurable way. Nyitzcha calmly explained it to him. "I'm getting you ready, I dun know if ye notice but I'm a wee girl in size an' it's been a while since I had a man inside me. Need to get ye nice an' wet, get me prepped for ye."

He sheepishly nodded, feeling a bit exposed as a cold chill washed over his backside. "Can we move this up along the mattress? I could use the headstand to lean on."

She looked up and nodded, and soon she scooted up on his lap once more as he rested against the stand to sit upright. Now his hands felt around her legs and waist, feeling how soft and squishy her muscles and physique was to him. She was so delicate, and yet with a bit of pressure he could feel her own strength. She kept herself in fair shape, not lean but not unhealthy either. She looked up and smiled, "Ready?"

He nodded, swallowing the lump on his throat. In a moment, she began shifting her legs and descending. He held his breath as he felt a bit of pressure at the tip of his dick, when suddenly it began to make way for his entry. It offered little resistance, welcoming him in warm and flowing embrace, contracting with a squeeze when he was halfway in. The dwarf shivered and held on, catching her breath and wiggling her hips to help guide him deeper in.

"Fuck yer big, yer big. Oooh yess."

Spi'Reto leaned in, resting his chin on her shoulder. So this is what it felt, the experience was difficult to describe. Thinking was becoming more difficult for the both of them. For him, this was the beginning of an exciting experience as he guided her down gently until she sat firmly on his lap. For her, she was beginning to ask herself why she hadn't had any fun like this in years. She didn't have to tell him what to do as nature took over and he began to rock his hips back and forth, feeling her contract around him and hold him tight.

"Das right, just like dat. Oooh yes." She hissed, sucking in her breath and softly bouncing on his lap. He raised his knees slowly, using his legs to further improve their bit of fun while he held her and she held him back. Her hands roamed around his chest, feeling upward before parting their separate ways and getting a firm grasp on his shoulders. "Fuck me, das good. Give it to me lad."

The feeling is mutual, he thought to himself as he began raising his hips to thrust into her at a faster pace. He started out slow, worried in the beginning that he would pop and their fun would end prematurely, however it seems she may have thought ahead and taken the edge off to help him last. That or perhaps she did hold some affection for him, but in his mind he knew this was just a fantasy for the both of them. They wanted each other, this was their moment of celebration, their private dance at the party. She was losing her strength, her legs feeling tired as she opted to lean against him and enjoy the ride instead, using his thrusting momentum to sink back down and meet his strokes.

"F-Fuck, gods yer goooooood!" She squirmed and shook with a sudden climax emerging from her core, alarming the poor elf as he held her and slowed down. She shook and turned her head left and right, burying her face into his shoulder as if to hide her joy. He felt himself twitch, the feeling had changed as it felt like her body was giving his cock a welcoming flurry of squeezes and contractions, followed by a trickle of her juices around his shaft. He blushed, believing that she might have just wet herself and the bed.

"Hey, hey! Are you okay?" He gave her a light shake before raising her head with a finger on her chin just to find her smiling with closed eyes. He was confused by the reaction and her expression, wondering what to do and if this was what sex is supposed to be like. "Nyitzcha, did I just break something? Good gods, are we in trouble-"

She patted his cheek with her hand, laughing with a cheery tone and a dimple in her smile. She leaned back and hummed to herself, feeling full with his member still inside her home. "Yer fine kid, more then fine. Fuck, dat was what the lass needed tonight."

He blinked and looked at her with questions in his eyes, which seemed to fuel her second round of laughter. "It's a climax, das when a lass finishes during sex. I know is not de same for men and women. Is different fer some, but my o my have I not felt one dat good in soo looooooong!"

She shuffled and lifted herself up by her thighs, feeling him slip out before leaving her dripping wet with an emtpy feeling inside. She felt around her pussy to see how wet she was before falling back in bed between his legs. "Aaahhhh, tonight is gunna leave me feelin' sore in d'morning. Do me a favor next time and keep goin' when I go, I wanna feel it hammerin' me insides while I ride it out."

"Next time?" He asked as his member throbbed with peaked interest.

She giggled and spread her legs, parting her lips with her fingers while giving him the sexiest stare with eyes that screamed for him to come to her. "Fuck me, big boy. Make me scream, don't hold back."

He swallowed and smiled, a mix of nervousness and confidence coinciding as he leaned forward and grabbed his member, guiding it between her legs. He held himself up with one hand next to her right ear, she held her breath waiting for him to push inside. He poked and prodded a bit, sliding along her slit and rubbing her clit as he attempted to insert himself.

"Mmmm, so close. Leave it there, good. Now push it down a bit, jussst a bit, there. Now push forward... mmmmmmm das lovely~!" She welcomed him with arms around his neck, kissing him as he loomed over her and began putting his thighs to work. He felt bigger somehow, but she felt that it was due to her pussy being sensitive from her previous orgasm. She explored his mouth with her tongue, while he explored her pussy with his dick. It was hitting the right angle for her, something about the curve in its shape and how the tip would slide back and forth banging that love button inside her repeatedly as if it were urgent.

She held her legs wide, leaning back and gasping with joy. At some point from all the momentum, one of her pony tails became undone and her orange hair was flowing around, partially bouncing with them. She felt under his mercy, just a tool that welcomed him and received his might for their mutual pleasure.

For him, this was a surreal sight and feeling to behold. The way she was acting and begging him for more, telling him to go harder and he would, he would push further, concentrate more and not for his own pleasure but rather for her own. It was different, the sex felt amazing but it wasn't the thoughts of how she felt, rather the expressions and noises she made which kept him strong and ready.

"Fffffff-fuck! Fuckin' Fuck!" She hissed and stretched out her neck, leaving herself exposed as he moved in to kiss her neck. She was sweating and so was he, but he didn't care. He couldn't care less that they were starting to get messy just by the wet squishy noise her pussy was making around his length, he continued pistoning in and out of her hole. She was beginning to constrict around his pole giving him a sign that she was close and it seemed to fuel his determination to make her melt and pop just as she did to him. It would be his way of thanking her for this experience, to give her as good a fuck as he could offer, maybe the best that any man could for his first time.

Hearing her moans turn hoarse under his thrusts, he shuddered and paused momentarily before pulling away. She gasped and looked up at him with half open eyes wondering why he stopped when he grabbed her thighs and pulled her close before pushing back in deep.

"OOOOOOOOHHHH!" Her voice bellowed, her fists grabbing at the mattress while her hair became a messy as he began treating her to a good, hard fucking. He gasped and tried to catch his breath, focused on the experience as his waist slapped against her body with every quick thrust. She was soaking wet around him, allowing him easier movement as she arched her body back to feel him at his fullest.

Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!

The sound of their bodies meeting with every thrust was enough to drown out any noise of song or chuckle from the party outside and below, the elf and dwarf were isolated in their own world. She began to gasp and shout, anouncing her newest climax to him with an intense shudder of her body as all strength left her temporarily. He groaned with her, feeling himself approach that end soon as he began to slow down when he recalled what she had asked from him before. Not wanting to disappoint, he bit his tongue and squeezed unto her thighs hard, scowling and trying his best to continue fucking her at the same pace. It was a losing battle, he wasn't giving it as fast as before and she was wet and contracting around him as if her body were begging for him to join her in her climax. The thought occured that neither had discussed where he would finish when the moment arrived, but his thoughts of pulling away were taken from him as she pulled him down by his necklace and sealed him in with a kiss while hooking her legs behind him.

He groaned hard, shuddering and giving in as he decided to submit to nature and join her. She groaned with him, feeling him jump inside her while rewarding her with a deep warmth growing inside. Her muscles held him nice and snug, coaxing every spurt and drop of seed inside her sex. He pumped once, twice, three times to push as deep as she could have him, depositing everything he could offer into her. Their lips pulled away as she fell back resting her sweaty head against the matress with a funny yet satisfied look.

"Dat was, mmmmmm filling." She giggled, her hand tracing down his chest before patting her crotch. "Ye really stuffed me good."

"I'm sorry." He began panting to catch his breath as all he could feel was her warmth around him. "I should have pulled away."

"Mmm maybe. But hey, at my age is not so easy to get with child."

"So, you're safe?"

She scoffed. "Fuck no, but we already crossed dat line did we not? But if ye want to make up fer it, I can feed it all back to you with yer face for my throne."

He stared at her, speechless until she broke into a fit of hard laughter before slapping his chest. "Yer fun to toss around lad, yer a great fuck too. Mmm leavin me dear cunny all sore an' happy. Ye leavin' t'morrow yes?"

He nodded. "Afraid so, tomorrow early afternoon. The wagons are all set and ready for departure."

She seemed to be thinking something over in her head, eyes looking up as if she were trying to roll them into her skull. She shrugged and gave him a kiss. "Yer good fer one more?"

Spi'Reto froze, unsure of what her heard. "Huh?"

"I ask if yer good fer another go, lover boy?" She sneered, challenging him while playfully running her fingers along his arm. He was still soft inside her, but she knew a few tricks to get him back up and going after some time, licking her lips just thinking about it. Besides, their was always foreplay while he got the urge to go again. "We dun have t'go now, ye just came. But we can play around a bit like before, have a bit o'fun before we get back to it. So what do ye say, are ye good fer another go?"

He shook his head yes as she leaned her back and relaxed. "Did that compare to what fantasies you had o'me before?"

His eyes grew briefly, a reaction which made her smile as she made it clear that she was aware of his wandering eyes since back in the forest. He gave a nervous chuckle and stammered in his reply, "Much better than I could have dreamt of, and I thought I was creative."

"Tell me." She smirked as he froze upon her response. She gave him a pat on his chest followed by a knowing wink. "Gimme some ideas while we wait so that de next round can be more creative, aye?"