Not when she begs so prettily

You can't take it any longer. Releasing your cock, you grab her head with both hands. Lavender immediately stops talking and obediently opens her mouth as wide as it can go, hot breath on your sensitive glans previewing the pleasure to come.

Carefully, you line her drooling, wet mouth over your cockhead and slowly, deliberately pull her face down onto your shaft. As soon as her warm, wet tongue connects with your sensitive tip, you both moan in blissful relief. Yours is low and gutteral, and hers is a sensuous "mmmmm" as she tastes your precum. The vibrations add to the silky warmth, as your swollen cockhead disappears into her petite mouth.

Your grip remains firm as you keep pushing her down your long rod. Lavender's **** tongue now laps at the underside of your slit, then on your shaft as your cock approaches the entrance of her throat. Her hands are still busy roaming over her own body, squeezing her perky breasts, her pert nipples, her oozing pussy lips.

You pause here. Not knowing what's controlling you, but knowing that you want to dominate this obedient elf-girl, you bark out a command. "Hands above your head, slut!"

Keeping your shaft in her over-stuffed mouth, she immediately obeys. Shifting your grip, you use your left hand to grab firmly both of her wrists to keep them over her head, as your right hand shifts to the back of her skull. Lacing your meaty fingers through her delicate, silvery hair, the dainty elf-girl is completely helpless to resist as you resume the push down to the base of your cock.

As your hand forces your cock into her throat, her hands bound above her head, the only thing she feels is your thick tool carving out inch after inch of her elven throat. Lavender's elven heritage makes it more pleasurable than painful, and she squirms between your legs from the sensation. Her lithe, dripping wet body shudders and twists as she feels your cock getting deeper and deeper.

Finally, her nose is flush with the hairy base of your cock. Your entire massive shaft is basting in the hot velvet pressure of her throat, squeezed on all sides by her esophagus. Between short gasps for breath through her nose, Lavender is moaning from the sensation of being overwhelmed by your cock. "Mmmh," *breath* "mmMMmm" *breath* "MMMmmmm".

Finally, you decide to give her a break and pull her off your shaft by her hair. The journey out is as pleasurable as the way in, her soft lavender lips clinging to your shaft the whole way out.

Lavender's beautiful face, wide eyes, slender nose are flushed a bright pink now. It highlights a light dusting of freckles across her upper cheeks that you hadn't noticed before.

"It feels so good having your cock in my body," she says, dreamily. She looks up from her crosseyed gaze on your cock up to meet your lustful gaze. "I was so close, sir, to coming. Keep fucking my throat, please, and don't hold back," she says while maintaining eye contact.

"Hold your hands behind your back," you command, as you stand up from the riverbank. Standing, you'll have more leverage to really fuck her mouth and throat. Once again, she obeys quickly, and you once again guide her welcoming mouth to your cock.

This time, you quickly thrust your iron rod as far as it will go, causing her to **** slightly. Without giving her time to recover, you withdraw an inch or two and then thrust your pelvis forward as you pull her head in. With short, violent strokes you take your pleasure from her spasming gullet, and she lets out an escalatingly loud and high pitched moan on each stab, blending together into a wail of pleasure. "UhhUhhUhhUHhUHHUHH" She comes after a mere minute of your aggressive throat-fucking, lost to the throes of her elven body.