Vulgar temptation

You move quickly upstairs, a loud thud emanating with every step up the hollow staircase. You open the door in a rush, causing the princess to look at you with a startle, and than a smile. She had already undressed herself, standing totally in the nude, but didn't spend any effort to cover herself.

"Easy soldier. Where's the fire?"

"What do you mean?"

"You thundered your way up here like there was something important, or like someone stole your flute."

"Oh, that" You laugh nervously, realizing that you must have come up angrily from how Joan had taunted and teased you. "It's nothing, don't worry about it."

"If you say so" She replies as she steps slowly to you, helping unbutton your shirt "I have nothing to worry about so long as you're around." As your green chest is exposed, her dainty hand slowly starts to explore and massage your skin as she reaches up for a kiss.

"Trevolia" You begin as the kiss breaks "Would you mind doing me a favor?"

Her head turns slightly in confusion "A favor? What did you have in mind."

"You haven't sucked my dick in a long, long time, and I was hoping you could do that tonight"

Her face said everything needed before her words came on "Silve, you know how I feel about that. It's weird, my jaw hurts. Can't we just get in bed and let me wrap around you?"

"Sure" You said with a smile, trying to pretend that you weren't disappointed. You've gone down on her countless times, without her asking, so this seems patently unfair, but you don't want to cause a fight on top of everything else going on. She's still the most beautiful woman you've ever seen, you remind yourself, and fucking is still a great experience. You both undressed, she gets in position on the bed, resting on her hands and knees, facing away from the headboard. Taking your place behind her, you notice that even without any foreplay, she was already wet and ready to go. You push in slowly, as loud moans fill the room. As you find a steady motion, Trevolia pushes back against you. As you start to pick up steam, she lets up. Dropping her upper body into the bed, her face to the side, her waist no longer moving

"You're stretching me out so much Silve!" The princess in exile moaned out loudly "This is my favorite thing in the world. Give it to me however you want..." You've given it to her harder and faster before, so you don't know what this is all about. You're enjoying what you're doing for now, so you ignore both her words, and your own self-doubt of her intent.

You feel a chill up your spine as the door opens slowly, quietly. Joan fills the doorjam, completely naked. She moves her hand across her smooth, dark skin, tantalizing you with all she can. Her mouth open and tongue out, she contorts her face to look like she's in the throws of orgasm for a moment, before silently laughing to herself. The moment fills you with fear and anger. Leaning forward, you push your beloved Princess's face into the bed and you pummel her pussy for real. Her body collapses completely as her loans turn to shouts. You lose focus on her, staring at the Drow. Her behavior is only encouraged by seeing your outburst. She turns her back to you, spreading her legs wide. Turning towards you, she looks at you breathlessly as she pulls the cheeks of her ass apart to show a tight asshole. She rocks back and forth to mimic getting fucked. As much as you can't stand her insolence, you can't deny that she is totally fucking hot. Pushing as hard as you can, your breaths pick up as you try to keep yourself from coming until the end.

"Yes! Silve, cum for me! Treat me like a common whore and fill me!" Trevolia screams out to give final encouragement. Joan's seductive pantomime continues, turning to face you yet again. Mimicking with both hands, she strokes an imaginary cock pointed at her face, with her tongue dangling out to catch a load. Your orgasmic moans are almost a low roar, your body panting heavily after it's all done. You slowly, gently push yourself out and off the princess, both of your bodies covered in sweat. As you pull out and get comfortable on the bed, your cock is still rock hard, against all odds. Trevolia is **** to move, her legs quivering in reflex.

Joan, unbelievably, is still in the doorway. She blows you a kiss, and with her index finger, motions for you to follow her as she finally leaves. You look back at your love, and find that she's as still as the dead, reveling in one of the most earth-shaking orgasms of her life.