A drunk night, part 2

Elwür found himself assailed by Yutsuko at every possible minute of this night, **** to drink bottle after bottle of sake that she pulled out of storage. Honour and politeness demanded he respect his host's wishes, and yet he found himself regretting his decision.

O Holy Trinity help me endure this night...

At times he even found Yutsuko roughly shoving the bottle down his throat, and it was all he could do to keep up and not waste a drop.

When asked exactly where she obtained such a huge supply of sake from...

"It's alright! It's all company gifts!" Yutsuko would reply, "It's all gifts from our partner company, but I never had time to drink it until now! Fuck, why does our boss always have to saddle us with so much work!? It's unfair, I tell you!"

The sight of Yutsuko wailing and bawling and ranting like a little child served little to unnerve Elwür, the man used to far more disturbing sights in his century-long career as an assassin. Maintaining an excellent performance of impassivity, he simply listened to every word that spewed forth from the chatterbox's mouth.

A performance he maintained even when he began to feel slightly tipsy after no fewer than three bottles.

Yutsuko, on the other hand, was completely plastered and hiccupped every few seconds, her eyes glazed and her body swaying dangerously.

"Y-Y'know... I always wanted a dashingly handsome boyfriend," Yutsuko slurred, "My first boyfriend... he was a high school senior like me. He was handsome, popular and talented, and I couldn't help but fall in love with him. We dated, we even did the thing..."

Yutsuko began to tear up, her face twisted in sorrow.

"And then, when I told him I was pregnant with his kid, he... he dumped me...!"

And it was here that she began to sob softly, old hurts surfacing like lesions.

"I only just graduated High School, and I couldn't hope to care for a kid and study for college at the same time. I... I considered aborting my unborn son."

Shame and guilt wracked her, a shame she could not truly let go of.

"But when I felt the baby kicking in me... I couldn't do it. I couldn't end his life just because he was unwanted. Thankfully, my parents and relatives were kind enough to support me. And my boy... he just brings me so much joy and happiness. It's thanks to them that I could handle being a single mother so young."

Elwür moved to pat Yutsuko's back comfortingly.

"It must be nice... having a family," He muttered.

"Huh?"

"Nevermind, let's get you to bed," Elwür stated.

Elwür hoisted Yutsuko up bridal-style, carrying her all the way to the bedroom.

Sniffling and red-eyed, Yutsuko quietly snuggled her face into the Dark Elf's toned chest.

"Y'know, this feels... so warm."

Elwür gently set Yutsuko down on her bed, meticulously checking the pillow for firmness and covering her with the blanket. His work done, he moved to retire for the day in his own bedroom - a former guest room loaned to him for his stay.

Then he felt a firm tug on his hand, and he turned to see Yutsuko holding on without letting go.

Grabbing him by the shirt, Yutsuko pulled him into a deep kiss, slathering saliva all across his lips with a succubus's hunger. He was caught off-guard by her unexpected daringness and thirst, but as her dutiful servant he was bound to serve his master.

Their breaths were hot and misty with desire, their eyes fierce and predatory, their hands frisking around for releases to discard their clothing. Yutsuko was clumsy, her intoxication severely impeding her ability to perceive her surroundings. Elwür suffered no such impediment, and his dexterous hands easily undressed both of them in the span of seconds, their naked bodies bare to the chilly air-conditioning.

Yutsuko's body was supple, a delicate balance between slender and curvaceous. Her breasts were ample and shapely without sagging at a nice D-cup, her ass similarly full and firm, her porcelain skin free of blemishes and anything else that might taint her matronly beauty. Elwür, on the other hand, was the definition of a masculine, war-hardened veteran; his muscles rippled with tautness and power, marred by countless scars large and small, his torso and legs perfectly balanced with nary a fault in his sculpture.

Dangling between his legs, on the other hand, was a mammoth trunk of a beast far longer and thicker than any member she'd seen (which was too few). Angry red and ready to burst at the seams, the erect monster defied any expectations and assumptions she had about Elven cocks in general.

"W-Wha...?"

Perhaps it was the buzz of the ****, perhaps it was her lack of intimacy with the opposite sex, perhaps it was a primal instinct within that hungered for a long-lost desire, but she reached out with one hand and touched it.

It was hard and firm, and seemed to twitch in excitement at the slightest sensation.

As if sensing his master's desires, he leaned in close until his cock was within reach of her face. The smell of leaking precum at the tip excited Yutsuko, her tongue gently licking it as if it were the sweetest melted chocolate. Salty and bitter, a taste that excited her taste buds, awakening a forbidden appetite as ravenous as the pits of hell.

Swiftly she engulfed the member between her shapely breasts, the juggling globes of flesh snuggling the member within the deep mountainous valley. Her mouth engulfed the cock's tip, messily sucking and licking the schlong and filling the entire house with the sounds of oral sex.

Wordlessly, Elwür settled into rhythmic thrusts pushing his cock deeper down her throat, and so long was his schlong that it hit all the way to the base of Yutsuko's throat. The way her throat constricted around his cock was heaven to the assassin, and he moaned silently and appreciatively at the way Yutsuko serviced his member.

Very quickly, however, he saw Yutsuko having a gag reflex, and was **** to prematurely end his little heaven as he pulled out to Yutsuko's relief, the poor woman coughing heavily as he patted her affectionately on the back.

"You alright?" He asked.

"I-I'm fine," Yutsuko waved off, "Sorry, it was... too big for my throat."

The coughing would persist for another minute before Yutsuko was able to settle down, her gag reflex subsiding, after which he returned to kissing Elwür hungrily.

"I still want it though," Yutsuko moaned, whispering softly into Elwür's ear, "I want you to fuck me silly."

Without delay, Elwür speared Yutsuko clean through her pussy, the massive member stretching out her inner walls to the absolute limit. She shrieked like a banshee at the sudden pain she felt, and she would have made Elwür's ears ring like church bells if not for the noise muffling magic he cast in a split second. This, combined with the house's high quality soundproof insulation, meant that tonight was a silent night for their neighbours.

A full ten minutes of blissful, painful and torturous sex followed as Elwür mercilessly hammered in and out of Yutsuko's vagina, and her eyes went white with so much sensation bombarding her mind. It was supposed to be pleasurable, gentle and enjoyable, and yet it suddenly became something of a sexual hell she was **** to endure.

Not even the alcoholic buzz could numb the pain, and by now it had completely faded from her mind and body.

Ten minutes of bullish, rough and dominating sex that saw her reduced to a pile of putty in her housekeeper's hands. Ten minutes of orgasmic thrusting that made her cum countless times and stain the bedsheets with her pussy juices and sweat.

Ten minutes that soon came to a much-welcome end as he hilted himself one final time inside her womb, his cock erupting and impregnating her ten times over.

Passed out from the blissful sex, she went into a dreamless sleep, and she felt a head rest itself upon her ample bosom, a gentle warmth enveloping her.