Saskia Cums Again

He climbed off the bed and picked up the enchanted pleasure stick, approaching her once again. She tensed up, knowing what was about to come. The dark elf grinned as he activated the stick, and Saskia gasped as the vibrations returned, pulsating against her sensitive clit.

She was still fighting for breath from her orgasm, still sore and sensitive. But there was no rest.

He positioned himself between her legs, pointing the vibrating stick directly at her pussy. Saskia whimpered in pleading anticipation, her hips bucking in response to the sensation.

The dark elf leaned in, his face a mixture of lust and sadistic delight, and whispered into her ear, "This is just the beginning." With that, he pressed the stick against her pussy, the vibrations sending shockwaves of excitement through her entire body.

Saskia was only able to watch in awe, her eyes widening as the enchantments and spirits entwined together, filling her with a new level of pleasure she had never thought possible.

The pain she had felt vanished like ash, replaced by an intensity that seemed to radiate from the very core of her being. Saskia felt raw, ****, and alive.

Every moan, every pant, every shiver was amplified to an unbearable level, and she knew that she could never mistake this feeling for anything else. There had never been a moment in her life when she had felt so alive, so lost in the chaos of pleasure.

But the elven pleasure stick had one more trick up its sleeve. The dark elf slowly increased the vibrations, upping the ante, sending Saskia over the edge again. She cried out loudly, her legs shaking.

Saskia couldn't help but moan her submission, her body shaking with every pulse of the enchanted toy.

"Mmm, just what I thought, you're a greedy little slut," he growled, his voice heavy with lust. "But I'm not done with you yet."

He pressed the pleasure stick deeper, causing a flood of arousal to gush from her core, soaking the bed beneath them. Saskia bit her lip, trying to stifle her whimper of pleasure.

"Now stay still," the dark elf commanded, his voice sharp, "and let me see how much more you can take."

Sweat dripped down her chest as the stick continued to vibrate against her clit, sending her even higher. Her chest heaved; her breaths ragged with each pulse.

As the dark elf continued to taunt her with the enchanted stick, Saskia's body convulsed with every pulse, her skin flushed with arousal. She could feel herself lost in the moment, her body responding to the pleasure with a desperation she'd never known.

Her heart pounded in her chest, and her breathing grew ragged, as the dark elf continued to tease her, increasing the vibrations to a level that had her on the brink of orgasm.

"Please, no more," Saskia pleaded, her voice hoarse with desire. "I can't take any more!"

The dark elf laughed cruelly, enjoying her torment. He increased the vibrations to an even higher level, pushing Saskia closer to the edge. Her hips bucked involuntarily, and she cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure.

She was so close to the edge, she could feel her orgasm building within her, threatening to consume her. The dark elf continued to torment her, increasing the vibrations with each passing moment, pushing her closer and closer to the abyss.

Saskia's body trembled with each pulse of the enchanted pleasure stick, her mind swimming with pleasure and pain, as the dark elf continued to toy with her. She moaned and writhed beneath him, her body arching, reaching for the release that seemed to be just out of reach.

"Please," Saskia begged, her voice hoarse with desire. "Let me cum, please."

The dark elf chuckled, his eyes alight with mischief. "I think you're going to have to beg for it, my dear."

Saskia felt her resolve start to crumble, the sweet release she craved just beyond her grasp. She gasped and whimpered as the dark elf increased the vibrations once again, pushing her to the brink.

"Plea-please, let me cum, please!" Saskia cried out, her voice hoarse and ****.

The dark elf simply smirked, his eyes never leaving hers. "Say it like you mean it. Say it like you're begging for your life."

With a sudden burst of determination, Saskia let out a scream that echoed through the room. "Pleeease, let me cum! I'll do anything!"

At last, the dark elf relented. He pushed the enchanted pleasure stick deep inside of her, the vibrations sending a wave of pleasure throughout her entire body. Her orgasm built quickly, faster than she had ever experienced.

"Cum for me," the dark elf commanded, his voice heavy with lust.

Saskia's muscles clenched around the pleasure stick, as waves of pleasure crashed over her like a tidal wave. Her hips bucked, her spine curved, and her breaths came out in ragged gasps.

She screamed in pleasure. The ecstasy was overwhelming, and her body became a vessel for pleasure as her mind shattered into a thousand fragments.

As she came down from the high, Saskia lay panting, her heart racing and her skin flushed with arousal. She turned to look at the dark elf, who was watching her with a satisfied smirk.