A dark elf

A dark figure appears as though from out of nowhere. He is tall, lean and muscular. His skin is obsidian black, his eyes blazing red. He wears a loose simple tunic over his torso.

"Who are you?" you ask, covering your breasts with the silk blanket.

"Do not speak unless you are asked to, ****," he says sternly. "That will be your only warning." He walks around the bed and as he approaches, you recoil from him.

"You are pretty, for a human." Before you know it, he as torn the blanket from your clutches and tossed it aside. He looks over your pale body and smirks as he lifts up the front of his tunic. You look down and gasp at his penis. It is already hard, long and slender like an ebony dagger.

"Kiss it, ****," he commands. You glance at his face and realize there is no other option. You position yourself on your hands and knees and begin to lick the strange dick. He moans as you begin to slurp and suck. He thrusts against your face, his member hot in your mouth, growing larger, violating your mouth and throat. With one hand, he takes hold of your red hair and with the other one of your breasts, swaying beneath you as you endure the brunt of the face fucking. He pulls your hair, and looks down in your green eyes, smirking with conquest as he unleashes a stream of cum down your unwilling throat.

You sputter and struggle to swallow his load. No sooner as he unleashed his seed into your belly then he pushes you back against the pillows. You gasp for air and rub your sore jaw as he turns and leaves without another word.