Thread: Of Lust and Envy: Some Sins can be deadly -- Darkangel76 and The Gladiator

With bated breath, Tiathi waited for Talinath to either take or reject her offering of the sweet fruit she'd just cut for them both to share. She'd held the sweet slice up for him to take and savor from her fingersa bold gesture and she knew ithoping he'd accept it full on. Carefully, her jewel-like eyes watched him as he hesitated, so unsure yet he wore it all for her to see. To the casual elf, they wouldn't notice anything, not the subtle way in which he moved or glanced. But she knew her brother. She knew him so well. Each step, each breath gave him away and she could see the desires hidden deep beneath the exterior, that faade he bore for them both. If only he'd let it go, let it crumble so that the passions from those decades ago could bubble forth and engulf them both. Tiathi knew then they'd truly both be happiest. When Talinath finally moved forward, his lips barely brushing her fingers as he took the fruit into her mouth, Tiathi closed her eyes. A smile played on her lips and she said a silent prayer to Lunaira. It was yet another sign of their bonding, their closeness. When she opened her eyes, she looked directly into the vast pools of blue that stared back at her, the sizzle fierce and strong, the magic alive. Her smile broadened and she nodded, dark waves cascading forward over her slender curves. Is it not delicious? Tiathi then asked. The most delicious you've ever eaten? Her voice was soft and melodic, full of wonder and hope. Slowly, she dropped her hand to her side, her gaze averting from his. The tension swirling between she and Talinath was thick and heavy and only growing with each passing second. She wondered if he felt it, if he sensed it. How he was able to remain so composed, she'd never understand. But then, perhaps the signs were stronger for her than for him. As that thought crossed her mind, she felt a slight heat rise in her cheeks. Please, Talinath, tell me that it is, she almost begged. Lorelei let out a whimper, but it was hardly of protest, when Galan grabbed her thick hair and forced her eyes to gaze upon his hardened length. Her eyes gazed upon the sight of him as his cock stood at full attention, ready for her to obey his demands as he saw fit. She had to admit, his growls were exciting, a true testament to his prowess and promise... perhaps Sylvanistria would indeed be in for a surprise, a much bigger one than they anticipated when all was said and done. If she had her way, Galan would lead them all, her by his side, whispering and nibbling upon his ear as she advised him. Oh the thought of that! Blue eyes gazed upon the power and magnificence before her. Truly, it was a sight to behold. Lorelei licked her lips greedily as her mouth began to water. Leaning forward, her delicate hands reached up to touch and fondle as her lips moved to kiss and tease. Slender fingers curled about Galan's thick shaft while her lips kissed along his shaft, kissing and whimpering like it was both the first and last time she'd get the chance to worship his cock. When her mouth reach the tip, she let her tongue snake out and flick against the tip, slow and languid movements until she finally took the head into her mouth so she could gently suckle it. Her free hand fondled his balls, while the other remained at the base of his shaft, gripping it loosely. Lorelei looked up into Galan's eyes as her tongue teased the tip of his cock, her lips quirking upward into a coy smile. Letting out a sigh, she let her tongue move slowly along the sensitive underside of his shaft until her mouth reached his balls, then one by one she gently suckled each. Mmm... Lorelei whimpered as she ministered to Galan, her one hand stroking him as her other hand moved to touch his hip, giving it a gentle squeeze. Your magnificence and power astounds, she panted. I need more.