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Chapter 17 by gunde gunde

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Seconds for Syla

Recalling how eager Syla had been to suck her own juices off his fingers when he had offered them to her, Selan got up on his feet so that he was suddenly towering over the seated elf, his hard cock in level with her face and only a couple of inches away from it.

Syla giggled as Selan took a short step towards her and opened her mouth, reaching out with both her hands and wrapping them round Selan’s fuckpiece and using her firm hold of it to guide its plump crown into her gob before drawing a guttural moan from him as she started sucking on his cock.

Placing both hands on the top of Syla’s head, Selan stood still and did his utmost to keep quiet as she used her tongue to lick his dick clean of her juices, quickly bringing him closer to his next orgasm in the process of her doing so.

Nearly drawing blood from how hard he had to bite his lip to keep from letting out a long and very loud groan when Syla’s hands left the thick trunk of his dick and instead started cradling his bloated balls, Selan began softly rocking his hips back and forth, thereby forcing Syla to stop lathering his cockhead up with her saliva and instead hold her tongue still as he worked it deeper into her mouth, with a low grunt finally managing to slip out past Selan’s lips when he bumped his cockend against the back of Syla’s throat.

As if to show Selan that she certainly didn’t object to him facefucking her, Syla twisted her neck a little to better line the head of his cock up against her gullet, and increased the speed with which she was fondling his balls as he tightened his hold of her head, threading his fingers through the silky tresses of her copper-coloured hair as he proceeded to start feeding his cock down her throat.

Steadily increasing the tempo of his thrusts as Syla responded to having his dick seesawed deeper into her throat by releasing a succession of muffled groans and moans, Selan felt her let go of his balls and instead bring her hands round behind him and establish a firm hold of his ass before pushing him forwards and prompting him to release another gargled groan as his cock was suddenly swallowed whole by the lithesome elfin beauty.

Selan glanced down at the sight of Syla’s lips rubbing against his crotch as the whole of his cock had now disappeared into her mouth and down her throat, and immediately began to pull back as he struggled to keep his ejaculation at bay for just a few moments longer. Syla was surprised by Selan’s actions, but did nothing to stop him as he pulled himself back all the way until his cockhead came free of her mouth to the accompaniment of a wet “Pop!”, then watched with her lips formed into a delighted smile as he aimed the business-end of his tumescent fuckmast at her full, perfectly shaped boobs and started wanking his cock.

Using her hands to push her breasts together, Syla kept her eyes fixed on Selan’s cock, a low moan flowing out from her throat as the first streamer of cum cleared his pisshole and went on to spin its way through the air before smacking down on the exposed skin of her chest, landing on it in such a fashion that it disappeared down into the tight cleft that separated her two massive orbs of titflesh from each other.

Somehow managing to keep from roaring at the top of his lungs, Selan stood still and maintained his firm grasp of his dick as he unleashed jet after jet of cum onto Syla’s voluptuous form, his ejaculation not ending before he’d had her tits thoroughly coated with his cream and more of the gluey substance was being absorbed by the thin fabric of the tunic that still clung to her slender midriff.

“You’re incredible…” Syla complimented Selan, speaking in an awed manner as she looked down with wide eyes at the cum-blasted state of her chest and stomach and then turned her attention to his still-hard dick.

“Thanks, I guess,” Selan replied, slowly becoming more accustomed to having curvaceous, ridiculously gorgeous women sing his praises.

“So… what now?” Syla asked, fluttering her eyelashes and smiling at Selan as she leaned back and spread her legs wide.

“Get up on your feet,” Selan did his best to look decisive as he tried his hand at ordering Syla around, being immensely surprised by the speed with which she obeyed his command by shooting up onto her feet to stand before him.

“No?” Syla’s posed another question and offered Selan a quizzical look after he’d responded to her playfully patting her pussy by simply shaking his head.

“Turn round,” Selan still couldn’t quite believe it when Syla readily did what he asked of her, the slender but curvy elf spinning around dextrously to present him with a detailed view of her discreetly toned back and her juicy, flawlessly shaped bubble butt.

Already having decided on what he was to do next, Selan took a step forwards.

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