Skip the wrestling

I slipped out of my clothes and into my birthday suit. Normally, I would be embarrassed, but it felt weirdly acceptable in the serene moonlight. Who would’ve thought?

Looking back at the elves, I noticed that they were staring. Very rudely, I might add! Smirks adorned the face of both of them and I could see that their cocks showed a sign of life. If this was any other day, I would have told them to fuck off, hand on my heart. However, I could still remember my recent experience with Baelog and my mind started... wondering, shall we say?

I weighed it over in my head, but decided to give it a go. Life’s short, right? When else would I get the opportunity to fuck an elf, let alone two of them?

Taking a deep breath, I knelt down and motioned them over. They needed no further invitations and seconds later, their cocks were brushing against my face!