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Chapter 63 by Erolord Erolord

What's next?

Go all the way with Darren

“Hey lad, how bout somethin’ a little different?” You pull him off your cunt.

“Huh? I’m still processing whatever that was. Where are you going with this?”

You smirk, knowing the power you hold over him. Squatting down, you face him eye-to-eye. You trail your fingers along his chest, feeling his heartbeat quicken beneath your touch. "Well, Darren, it seems you're in luck. I want you.”

Darren's eyes widen, a mix of excitement and apprehension dancing in them. With a quick tug, you pull his pants to his knees. Adjusting yourself you begin to straddle him, guiding his excited cock towards your entrance. With a teasing smile, you sink down onto him, feeling him fill you completely.

"Oh, Darren," you moan, your voice filled with lust. "You're such a dirty little pervert, aren't you? Watching innocent elves bathe like that. I bet you thought about fucking one of us just like this.”

He gasps, his hands gripping your hips as you begin to move. The forest echoes with the sounds of your pleasure-filled cries and the rustling of leaves. You take control, riding him with a relentless passion, relishing in the sensations coursing through your body.

"Fuck me harder boy” you growl, your voice filled with primal need. "Yer’ not leaving here till you make me cum.”

Darren's hands grip your waist tighter as he thrusts into you, matching your rhythm. The intensity builds, your bodies moving in harmony. After sometime, you feel yourself get close to orgasm but not quite be able to push over the edge.

Fuck, I need to amp things up if I’m gonna get anywhere from this… I know! Maybe…

Lust clouding your better judgement, you opt to take full control of the situation. You grip his tunic and lean in close to his face, still bouncing up and down on his cock.

“You're mine, Darren. You'll cum inside me, whether you want to or not. You can't resist me."

“No! I can’t!” He tries in vain to push you off him but your grip is iron.

“Yes you can, just be a good boy and let go for me. You want to breed a hot elven girl like me don’t you?”

The words send him over the edge, his body convulsing as he releases inside you. You ride out his orgasm, feeling his hot cum enter your womb. The sensation of being filled sends you over the edge as you begin to shake and let out high pitched squeak like moans. Your bodies entwined, you collapse against him, the both of you breathing heavily.

What's next?

More fun
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