Elise V2 (Sexual scene: Maledom, pussy eating, squirting)

'I'm an independent woman, I'm an independent woman, I'm a-' Elise chanted in her head over and over again, she was sat on the cabins bed alone in the dark while Sven freshened up in the bathroom. Just what was he thinking?! Reintroducing himself so forwardly, why the Sven she knew was a little timid to things like this just like she was. So why had she gone along with it? Her heart was beating and her cheeks were flush with desire just thinking about the things he had done and said to her just minutes beforehand. Mother and father had raised a lady! Not some tramp who would lay with a man out of wedlock! Especially not to a man who spits in the face of monogamy like Sven does!

'He's dating those other women, what am I doing? Why am I like this all of a sudden? Like a scared little girl...' She thought to herself, the thoughts of Sven hummed through her mind, all the depraved things she wished she could do, all the tabboo's they could break, the lewd thoughts sent her hand between her naked thighs, twisting and turning on the bed as she rubbed her slit against her wrist.

Then she heard the shower stop, her breathing went shallow and she removed her arm from her thigh only not to find it well lubricated from her excitement. Wiping is against the bed quickly she tried to act as normally as she dared. She was strong! And independent, she could stand on her own damn two feet! 'He's gonna come out of that door and then I'm gonna take control and-!' Elise was half way through giving herself her own little pep talk when Sven came out of the cabins communal shower as naked as the day he was born. His muscles gleaming from the suds and rippling across his body erotically, his form so well defined and fitting her heart could barely contain its growing want for skinship.

Walking towards her with his hips swaying ever so slightly on purpose, her attention was drawn southward to witness the father of all dicks. It was HUGE! Bigger than she could have ever expected, she had been training so she could be of use to Sven all this time, but no amount of training could have ever prepared her for THIS! What was she supposed to do with it?! Where could she even start?! But oh god did it open the floodgates.

If her snatch was soaking before then now it drowning, the way it swayed from side to side as he sauntered ever closer to her bed, the faintest scent of mint coming from his body, the vain that made its way down his shaft like a snake all on its own. God he was...

"Perfect." She couldn't help but admit aloud, Sven chuckled, after all it wasn't the first time he'd heard that being said about it, at first it was embarrassing and he had tried his best to be humble about it, but now he had grown to anticipate it and even play on it during the bedroom. Ignis and Alice especially liked it when he acted large and in charge, and by the look Elise was giving him of total enraptured attention, he was now sure Elise liked it too.

Realizing she had said that aloud and not in her head she blushed a deep red and looked away, she felt like running away but something was magnetic about that cock, that glorious piece of meat was calling to her, she dare not defy its commands. Looking back once again between her fingertips she saw it steadily rise to its full length, watching the blood fill his cock just by looking at her made her feel something magical deep down inside, she felt all the niggling impulses to bolt from the room start to leave her body, replaced by a craving impulse to shove that as far down her throat as it could fit, and then push it some more until it hit her stomach.

"Don't worry Elise, I'll take the lead for now. If you find anything to be too much, your safe word is pineapples~" Sven said playfully as he lowered himself down on top of her, taking off first her dark green hooded robes, moving swiftly onto her black undershirt, with each button unfastened more of her milky white cleavage popped out into view. Throwing the cloths to the floor Sven admired the perfect bouncy orbs glowing in front of him.

Nervously she shifted her hands to cover herself but Sven stopped her.

"Don't." Was all that he said before pinning them to the top of the bed, her breathing began to quicken as she felt herself submitting herself to him so easily, everything he was doing was pushing all the right buttons for her, buttons she didn't even know she had until now.

Seeing that she wouldn't defy him and was playing along to their little fantasy, Sven moved lower and began to do away with her black shorts, removing them to reveal no underwear.

"No Bra, no underwear? You definitely came well dressed to meet me didn't you? You naughty little minx~" Sven could see he had hit the nail on the head with that one as fresh tears began to edge around her eyes, it was true but it embarrassed her too much to admit it!

Returning his attention back down to his prize, Sven was just about to dig in when her palms pressed against his forehead to stop him.

"W-Wait, it's dirty down there, d-don't-" Sven pinned her arms behind her back with one hand and held her hips squarely with the other before shooting her a mischievous smirk.

"Then I'll clean it for you, just be a good little girl and sit still." Sven resumed his attentions to her nether regions, the aroma her pussy was giving off was musky as all hell, she must have really needed this even as she tried her hardest to push him away. Giving her quivering slit a long, slow lick Sven enjoyed watching her body writhe around him, she tried desperately to thrust her hips forward, to get more of his tongue inside of her, but his firm grasp on her hips painfully kept her in place. She moaned out in a mixture of pleasure and frustration at the pace he was pleasing her, and the helplessness of her own agency in all of this only fueled the fires of desire burning within her.

"M-More, deeper!" She yelped quietly yet desperately, Sven chuckled at her predicament, the hot air from his breath rising up and around her shaved pussy and tickling against her lonely clit, which had so far been left alone from Sven's teasing suckling and licking. Moaning she shook for a moment as Sven stopped his ministrations. Looking down at him with a needy look, Sven raised a brow back at her.

"Why aren't you going any further?" Elise eventually asked, Sven smiled a devilish smile.

"Good girls get treats, bad girls get teased. Are you a good girl Elise?" Sven couldn't help but love the reactions he was getting from the blushing bride right about now, her mind was soaring and her desires were taking control of actions now, who cares about pride and ego when she could experience the things this man was doing to her body!

"I-I am a good girl!" She shouted, earning her another teasing lick, sending shocks of pleasure coursing through her body. Her body was just so sensitive, and the things he was doing were out of this world, all of the times she had played with herself, all of those lonely nights up in the barons castle, or all those dusty nights out on the trail thinking of Sven, none of it, nothing even came close to what he was doing with his mouth right now.

"Whose good girl are you?" Sven asked as he began to kiss the inner walls of her thighs to tease her even more.

"Your good girl! I-I'm Sven's g-good girl!" She admitted loudly, Sven, happy that she had submitted herself to him properly, returned his attention to her soaking wet cunt and dived tongue first into her depths, wriggling around exploring her drowned insides. She rocked her head back and panted as she felt him enter her most sacred place, he wasn't gentle or delicate like he had been before with his teasing, now he was probing her, slithering through her cavern and stretching her with wanton desire.

At the rate he was going at now it wouldn't be long until she would- Holding her hands up to slow him down she tried to savor the moment a little more, Sven stopped what he was doing and growled as he climbed up her body and pinned her hands to the sides of the bed, inching his face closer to hers he breathed angrily in her ear.

"Good girls don't resist their daddy do they? Say sorry and I might just finish you off." Sven rumbled lowly in her ear, her heart raced at how depraved this all was, her panting was like a dogs and she certainly felt like she was in heat. Now that he was above her she could feel the hot length of his penis rub up against the inside of her leg, instinctively she rubbed herself against it as he loomed over her, moaning pathetically as she pleasured herself on his erect cock.

"I'm sorry! P-Please let me cum!" The humiliation stung her cheeks but it felt so good to relinquish this kind of power to somebody else, no, especially because it was Sven. It felt so liberating, not having to be strong for once. Sven began to lick the inside of her ear, breathing into it sent vibrations running down her spine as she clawed into his back, the growing need in her cunt was throbbing so hard now, demanding he stick something of his inside of her.

"Sorry what? What am I to you again, little girl?" Sven asked with a sliver of amusement as he whispered into her ear, god the things he was doing to her right now! But she wanted more. No, she NEEDED more. As humiliating as it was, she wasn't about to let a little pride get in the way of getting what she wanted.

"I'm sorry daddy! Please allow me to cum, I need it daddy! Please! Pretty please?" Seeing how **** she was, Sven released her arms and traveled south once again, wasting no time as he attacked her pussy from vaginal wall to vaginal wall, his hot steamy breath tickling her clit as he delved deep inside of her. Her eyes were rolling into the back of her head as drool parted her lips, arching her back she could feel her orgasm fast approaching, but right before she reached the climax she felt Sven's tongue fervently wrap around and play with her painfully erect clitoris.

"AAAAHHHHHHH!" She all but screamed as she gushed inside of Sven's mouth like it was a hurricane season in a temperate climate, her hands instinctively dug through Sven's white hair as she held onto his scalp like reins on a horse, riding her orgasm that seemed to last for hours of untold bliss and euphoria. She felt as if her spirit had left her body, like she was born for just this moment and that if she died now, she could die happy. Nothing in the world could compare, that's what she felt as her body arched off of the bed and she mushed her happily twitching pussy to Sven's god-like face.

No matter what would happen this day forth, she knew that she wasn't willing to do anything without daddy by her side, even if she did have to share him with others.

Authors notes: Have you ever ate pussy so good the girl you're with calls you daddy?