Curiosity Wins

The next morning she woke beside Razir. He was awake, hands behind his head resting on the bedframe. He smelled a little sweaty, but also a little summery, like flowers and grass.

“Good morning, Lydia,” he said, his voice deep.

She stared into his eyes, before kissing him. The tales about elves being the best lovers was true after all. Perhaps it was time to find out if the other thing was.

"Did you sleep well?" he asked.

"I did."

They cuddled together for a while, hands exploring each other's bodies. Razir's rested on her ass. The longer Razir held it, the harder his cock got.

"You have a beautiful body, Lydia," he said. She felt the stickiness of his pre cum on her waist as he gripped her ass tight. "Your ass is so big, and firm."

She smiled, and kissed him. Then she kissed his neck, and collarbone, working lower with each kiss. She licked his waist, then her head was hovering over his crotch. She took his cock in her hand, staring at it for a moment.

She took him in her mouth, it was time to find out if the legend was true.

As she took him in her mouth, Lydia couldn't help but marvel at the intensity of her own curiosity. The anticipation of the experience lingered in the air, adding an extra layer of excitement to the already sensual act.

Razir watched her with a mixture of apprehension and anticipation.

As Lydia's mouth moved up and down his shaft, Razir's eyes fluttered shut. He groaned in pleasure as she licked harshly around the tip, over and over again. Then she took it deeper, squeezing her lips to suck as tightly as possible.

Her head bobbed in a steady rhythm, she felt him throb.

Razir arched his back, preparing for the release that was about to overwhelm him.

Lydia knew what was coming and tilted her head slightly, preparing to catch his seed in her mouth. She was hungry for it, wanting to experience the rush of power that was rumoured to come with consuming an elf's cum.

Razir cried out as the orgasm hit him, his body convulsing as he thrust up into Lydia's mouth. His cum gushed forth, filling her mouth and spilling down her chin as she continued to pleasure him. She managed to swallow the first spurt of it down, as more filled her mouth. There was so much.

As Razir's body stilled, Lydia swallowed the thick, viscous liquid. She gulped it down, sliding what had spilled on her chin with a finger and swallowing that too. It hadn’t tasted any different than other cum, and she didn’t feel any different.

Disappointed, Lydia looked up at Razir, slowly licking her lips to remove any remnants of his cum. She felt slightly guilty for not being affected by his supposed magic, but quickly dismissed the thought. She had her warrior elf **** now, and that was all that mattered.

"Did it do anything?" Razir asked, still catching his breath from his intense orgasm.

Lydia smiled, feeling a rush of power and excitement course through her. "I guess not, but I guess that's a good thing." She stood up, pulling him up with her. "Now, let's get you cleaned up and dressed. We have a lot to do today."