Outlast the elf.

Hero King on the streets, Demon King in the sheets.

Your talented fingers caress down her body, playing first with her stiff nipples, but soon you touch upon where she's most sensitive. Matching her pace, you fuck her good and hard still up against the wall, taking pleasure in every thrust, and every moan from her lips. It continues longer than it would for most. She does manage to hold her own, though you're also far from losing control. After some time passes, she grabs you and throws you down to the floor once gain, perching on top like a cowgirl ready to ride. She licks her lips, and sinks her weight down upon your cock, taking you inside once again. She plants her hands down against your chest and bucks up and down her hips--body bouncing for you to enjoy.

And her. She seems to be really liking it. This is especially evident by how she's speeding up. Her body craves the pleasure, though her mind knows the best she made. Still, she can't back down. She rides you like crazy, though you can see it in her eyes. She's getting closer.

"Mmm~! Admit it, fool. You are about to spurt."

"Am I now?" you ask with a hand on her side. "Then make me cum."

"I will."

"But you best hold it in yourself."

"I w-will," she stutters.

She bucks wildly, riding you like an animal. Her moans fill the captain's quarters, perhaps only masked from the outside by the walls, the wind, and the sea. Otherwise, the entire ship would hear. She begs for more with a chin up towards the ceiling, perhaps praying for the strength to hold it in. She could simply stop, but that would be the same as admitting defeat. So instead, she takes a deep shaky breath, and looks back down to you for one final attack. "C-Cum for me," she whispers.

Cute. "You cum for me."

"I--Mmmm~! Ah, aaah~! C-Cum! Cum for me!"

"It's gonna feel so good when you do."

"S-Stop, I--!" She purses her lips and holds her breath, but it's useless. She exhales loudly, and moans even louder, as her body twitches and tenses. She orgasms. No matter what she tried, she couldn't hold back. "Mmmm, aaahhhh~!"

Gwyn slows down but she doesn't stop. She instead rides at an incredibly gradual pace, letting out long, pleasured moans as she does.

You don't let her off the hook though. "I won," you remind her. "So I can take you however I want. And I haven't came yet."

She looks to you with a face flushed by both pleasure and frustration. "H-How do you want it? I am a woman of my word," she says before finally stopping. She slowly backs up with shaky legs, kneeling on the floor at your feet. "No matter what you say, I will take it."

"Oh will you now?" you teasing, rising up to meet her.